Is that a Wisp?

"Hmph!" Relena grunted, vaporizing Azra once again as he observed another fruit fall from the bone tree.

Currently, there were two bone trees in the arena. From the looks of it, it seemed that the fruits of either were able to revive both Alfa and Azra. So, unless both the bone trees were annihilated at the same time, they would continue to revive.

Upon seeing how troublesome they were, the attention of everyone was focused on them.

"Brother, it seems we're still being underestimated by them." Zettena frowned as she slowly got up, watching her body heal. When Relena blasted the ice mountain, she and her brother were severely injured.

They also could have taken on their demon beast forms to break out of the ice mountain. They had just allowed themselves to be trapped to save power and wait for the ice mountain to grow in size. This was so that when they broke out, the created explosion would be strong enough to kill everyone in the arena.

However, Relena beat them to the punch, actually focusing most of the power behind the explosion on the siblings.

"His head is mine." Zettena frowned, staring at the hovering figure of Relena before correcting her statement. "His core is mine."

"He's pretty dangerous, indeed," her brother said, gazing at the scene of Relena constantly vaporizing the large bone trees like they were nothing. On top of that, despite unleashing such massive attacks, he wasn't in the least tired.

"Brother, those two…" Zettena frowned, pointing at the two domains that were growing in strength in a corner of the arena, "They have been accumulating strength all this time."

"I'll take care of the Black Demons. You focus on the other one," her brother said in response. "Don't be careless any longer."

He then gazed at the nearest clone of Krune and said, "Elder, just a heads-up. Please raise the defensive strength of the arena to the maximum."

"You don't have to worry about that," the clone spoke as the arena of ice suddenly turned transparent, resembling glass instead.

Zettena patted the floor, muttering in surprise, "What's this? It's damn tough!"

"Focus on our opponent," her brother said before beginning to run towards the Black Demons. "Show our true strength! Unleash our demon beast forms!"

"Alright." Zettena nodded, slamming her foot into the ground as her figure shot towards the domain of water that seemed capable of dissolving everything.

Present within the sphere of water were two cultivators that had already taken on their demon beast forms.

Zettena approached it, unleashing her demon beast form, instantly turning into a giant whose body seemed to be made from marble. The giant spanned a hundred meters in height. And the moment it appeared, even the reinforced ground began to rapidly crack, forming craters with every footstep of hers.

"Marble Giant, that's the race we've created," Zamura said with pride. "You see, strength is a different factor. But, if you're damn heavy and all that mass is concentrated in your body, even your casual attacks would be powerful."

He smiled, adding, "We've only taken standard body cultivation to the peak. And our racial advantage is to not even feel our body weight. Meaning…"

He grinned, pointing at the scene where Zettena slammed a straight right into the sphere of water, vaporizing everything from the unleashed force, causing a supernova instantly from the generated force fields, resulting in a terrifying explosion.

On top of that, this wasn't just a physical attack as a certain law seemed to be mixed into it, causing even the air itself to turn tens of thousands of times heavier, raising the density of the attacked region, resulting in the created supernova to explode with greater power.

Shockingly, all this power seemed to be contained within a certain area, perfectly obliterating the water sphere and the two cultivators within, not even giving them any chance to retaliate.

That wasn't all. Even the arena in the region, including Krune's clones in the place, was annihilated.

There wasn't anything fancy. Zettena's attack was just that heavy.

"We lost." Guria sighed.

"Well, we didn't have enough time, to be frank," Rumria muttered before sighing. "Well, it's our loss. That attack was beyond what our representatives could ever hope to endure. Even we'll be hard-pressed for our lives against that."

"That's true." Zamuria gazed at the gigantic figure of Zettena. "Hah, you've beaten us this time."

Zettena gazed at Zamuria, grinning in response.

Bam!

Her brother also did the same, annihilating the Black Demons with a single attack. There was nothing the resistance could do as they were annihilated under overwhelming force.

"Damn those useless idiots." Hazak groaned in anger, pulling her hair out in frustration before rushing towards Krune. "Lord, train my kids too next time. These Black Demons are just an embarrassment."

"Haha, alright." Krune smiled wryly, feeling a headache already upon seeing Hazak's expression morph from one of tears to one of ecstasy.

"I'll birth some talented children soon." Hazak ran away after dropping a shocking statement, rushing off from the spectator seats of the arena, grabbing hold of Hwait along the way, planning who knows what.

"Way to go, Krune," Feifei commented. "You'll have to make at least one of her children a monster next."

"As if that's easy," Krune said in worry, sighing before focusing on the arena, watching the rest of the clones hurriedly repair the damaged areas.

His subspace flashed into the bodies of each clone, rapidly replenishing their Godly Energy, also letting out more clones to pick up the slack.

Within a dozen seconds, the arena was recovered to its pristine state as the battle ensued.

Zettena and her brother of the Marble Giant race, Alfa and Azra of the Monster Gecko race, Relena of the True Spirit race, Kulla and Kuttul of the Wisp race, and finally, Garguntil of the Spirit Aberrant race. They were all that remained on the arena now.

"It seems I'm the only one left that has yet to unleash my demon beast form." Garguntil smiled as slowly, his figure changed as he leaped high up into the air, instantly casting a massive shadow.

The moment this figure appeared in the sky, Zualin shrieked instinctively, wetting his pants. Thankfully, none of the other Primal Gods mocked him, for they had also wet their pants.