Is that a Wisp?

Three hundred years since the Rune Realm had been established. It had expanded to the maximum size supported by the Rune Realm Core, stabilizing itself.

Only now was the Rune Realm Spirit able to harness its power as the Rune Realm had reached the required stage of development required to birth a Realm Spirit. The moment it finished forming, the Gods of the Kun Realm arrived within it, leading armies of their own.

Around twenty Gods, thousands of Primal Gods, and hundreds of thousands of Elementary Gods. As for the remaining immortals, they numbered in the tens of millions.

Such a massive army was necessary to annihilate all the spies as swiftly as they could. After all, they had been delayed by three hundred years.

And in this time period, all the spies had pretty much free reign in the Tilk Realm, which no longer had any living Gods.

"I hadn't thought the Rune Realm would take so long to stabilize." Luvile frowned.

"I'm sorry." The Rune Realm Spirit apologized. "Since I was just born and had to extract my Realm Core in a hurry, I suffered a lot of unforeseen damage. It took too long to repair it and stabilize the realm."

"It's not your fault." Luvile patted it, saying, "Such things happen. We cannot foresee everything or make perfect calculations for everything."

The Rune Realm Spirit then opened a portal into the Tilk Realm as Luvile took charge, entering the Tilk Realm first.

"Wha-what the hell happened here?" The moment he entered it, Luvile shouted in shock, for there were signs of battle everywhere but no trace of people anywhere.

He instantly scanned throughout the entire supercontinent, failing to find a single trace of life. At a discrete location, grass grew. That's all.

"Dammit!" He grunted in anger, realizing just what might have happened. "Everyone! Prepare for battle!"

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a terrifying spike in power from somewhere far away in the Tilk Realm. The reason everyone felt this was due to the power reaching a Champion in fearsomeness.

"Let's go!" Luvile shouted, turning into a bolt of lightning as he vanished from view, carrying everyone with him as he was the fastest. The majority of the army was carried using a pocket dimension, so they traveled quickly.

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"Damn you, bastards!" A Tilk Realm Primal God bellowed in fury as he was slain into two. Immediately after, his body vanished, turning into a crimson stream that was absorbed into a certain artifact.

"How's the progress?" A Mong Realm God arrived, asking in a hurry/ "We don't have much time."

"Has the formation been set up?" The Mong Realm God carrying the artifact asked.

"That was the first thing I did when the Tilk Realm was closed from the outside," the other Mong Realm God replied. "It seems something happened that caused the Tilk Realm to move. Due to that, all of our channels have been blocked. Since our exit path has been blocked, I was working on creating one myself."

"Don't be that long-winded." The Mong Realm God with the artifact snorted. "I already know that. I just want to know if the formation is complete."

"It was completed 250 years ago." The other Mong Realm God said. "I just sensed a disturbance in the Tilk Realm's spatial laws. I feel like someone is invading. But it's not from home."

"Then, let's pack up." The Mong Realm God with the artifact waved his hand, raising resounding screams as everyone from the supercontinent turned into crimson streaks that were absorbed by the artifact and turned into Blood Pills.

Once he was done, he said, "We've already killed all the immortals and more than eighty percent of their population. Since the situation has changed, let's return. How strong is the formation? Will it be strong enough to protect us through the spatial storms? There's a lot of resources we're carrying this time. So, it needs to be stable enough."

"We've fuelled enough power from the Tilk Realm into it," the other Mong Realm God replied. "It has stored enough power to rival a Champion. We'll smoothly reach the Mong realm."

"In any case, our actions have crippled the Tilk Realm a little bit. If they don't birth a God soon enough, it'll start collapsing in due time." The Mong Realm God with the artifact laughed. "As expected of the richest realm in resources."

Immediately after, everyone returned to a massive formation that had been erected by using more than ten continents and one supercontinent to act as the core of the formation.

One of the Mong Realm Gods had been working on creating a Sub-Realm for the past two centuries just to store in all the resources that they have ransacked from the Tilk Realm.

Its size was on the level of a satellite realm in and of itself. And now, everyone entered it as only one Mong Realm God was left behind.

After the Mong Realm Champion killed all the Gods of the Tilk Realm, he had stationed fifteen Gods here stealthily. This was in preparations against any intruders from the other realms that might hinder their task.

He had also left behind large armies that were all hiding in pocket dimensions, ready to move out and attack any foreign enemies.

When the Kun Realm moved the Tilk Realm, they lost all contact with the Mong Realm. Hence, they decided to harvest the lives of everyone from here, turning them into Blood Pills.

Most of the armies charged out and attacked every continent of the Tilk Realm, resulting in a devastating war that lasted two hundred years.

Since no one else disturbed them during this time, the fifteen Mong Realm Gods continued with their task. Half of them worked on harvesting the Blood Pills while the rest worked on stealing the resources of the Tilk Realm, converting it into the Mong Realm's power structure before storing it in the Sub-Realm created for bringing back to the Mong Realm.

On top of that, they were also keeping watch, intending to flee at a moment's notice the moment it seemed like a foreign force was invading.

And the moment they noticed some clues, everyone bolted, entering the Sub-Realm as the sole remaining Mong Realm God activated the massive cross-continental formation, rapidly siphoning the Tilk Realm's essence to create a gigantic beam that sent them out of the Tilk Realm.

But, it was done forcefully, rapidly destabilizing the Tilk Realm, just like what had happened when the Kun Realm Gods tried to leave it. However, the situation here was even worse as the Mong Realm Gods truly didn't plan to leave behind anything useful for the other forces.