Is that a Wisp?

"Hieeeee!" Hazak shouted as part of her body was vaporized. However, that didn't stop her as she rapidly consumed most of the energy she had absorbed, regenerating her body. She was also slowly releasing her miasma, creating a protective layer around her.

"Protect her!" All the demons that she had birthed shouted as they acted as meat shields, protecting her from the spatial storms, allowing her to absorb energy better.

Slowly, the region of miasma expanded while the demons were vaporized in large droves by the spatial storms that were slowly drawn towards Hazak.

Crack!

Suddenly, the crack expanded in length as spatial storms spilled out from right above her, causing her to scream in pain as the majority of her body was destroyed. She would have died if not for the timely assistance of the demons that sacrificed their bodies to protect her.

But somehow, she survived and even managed to do a fair job of slowing down the rate of seepage of the spatial storms.

Hazak's body continued to be destroyed by the spatial storms before she absorbed the rampant energy and the miasma to regenerate. Both the process was instantaneous, resulting in the constant destruction and reconstruction of her body.

And surprisingly, she was evolving. Her body changed from gold to black gold, shimmering with sparks resembling the spatial storms from time to time as the rate at which she continued to absorb the spatial storms continued to increase.

Eventually, she wasn't just absorbing the energy within the spatial storms but the spatial storms themselves. And the thing that supported her in achieving this was a certain beam of light seeping into her.

Krune noticed it, trailing over the beam of energy as he noticed a haggard Hishe standing on the other side. He had woken up abruptly upon sensing the problem in the Tilk Realm, arriving here thanks to the Rune Realm Spirit immediately.

"Hishe! Don't strain yourself!" Luvile shouted in alarm.

"It's fine. I've recovered all my strength," Hishe said, activating his power as he absorbed the ambient Godly Energy in the Tilk Realm before refining it rapidly, causing a spike in his strength. "My second Law actually originates from the Tilk Realm. So, it's fine. I'm actually able to activate it without much problems here."

He then observed the sequence of events, muttering after a while, "It's impossible to save the Tilk Realm anymore. It would continue to collapse."

"Then, what do you propose we do here?" Wally snapped back. He was in the most danger, having to constantly move through the spatial storms while directing the energy into the cracks to mend the damage. So, he was sustaining a lot of injuries. Any other God in his place would have died tens of times by now.

"There's only one option," Hishe said. "We'll have to break up the Tilk Realm into many satellite realms and connect them all to the Kun Realm," Hishe said. "This way, the surrounding spatial storm wouldn't decrease in strength, allowing us to continue building up our power. Moreover, these satellite realms would also hasten the birth of our Kun Realm Spirit."

"How do we do it?" Soren asked.

"Let's use the cracks themselves," Hishe replied. "We'll just cause the cracks to propagate until they break off from the Tilk Realm."

He then looked at Sterlena and asked, "Can you handle stabilizing the entire Tilk Realm throughout this process?"

"I'll try my utmost." Sterlena nodded.

Hishe looked at Krune, telling him, "Station your clones in the broken chunks and keep them stable, please. In the meantime, Gegrafikan would convert them one after another into the Kun Realm's laws."

"Alright." Krune nodded, grunting at the exhaustion of his mental faculties as he brought out a million clones, causing Luvile to station them throughout the Tilk Realm.

Soren worked his mind to the limit, making all the calculations and deductions necessary to make it succeed. In the meantime, Feifei unleashed a beam that caused thoughts to slam into his mind faster, allowing him to find the swiftest means to a solution.

Thanks to this, he was able to come up with plans faster, allowing everyone to act accordingly, raising their collective efficiency.

All the Spirit Aberrants arrived at the scene, ready to follow Gegrafikan through the broken chunks one after another.

"A lot might die as a result since this is dangerous. But, follow me. We have to do this, no matter what," Gegrafikan shouted as all the Spirit Aberrants followed him with vigor, pretty excited to be part of such a historic feat.

The beam of energy unleashed by the Kun Realm split into multiple beams, directed at the clones stationed on every continent. All of them directed part of the Kun Realm's power, slowly seeping the effect into the land of the region, causing the Kun Realm to bear the load of the region.

This way, it would be a bit more stable and wouldn't crumble so fast.

Slowly, more and more immortals from the Kun Realm were brought to the Tilk Realm to help with the process, no matter how little they were able to contribute. At present, every ounce of help was necessary.

And since the fate of the Tilk Realm directly governed their fate, the immortals from the Kun Realm continued to pour in here as Soren transmitted the details of their tasks directly in their heads.

And with that, everyone took up their respective positions, beginning to work accordingly.

The core of this operation was Gegrafikan and Hazak. Gegrafikan was the only one who was able to convert the Tilk Realm into the Kun Realm. As for anyone else, unleashing their Land Incarnation might only cause the two different laws to clash with one another, exuberating the situation further.

Only he was able to create a proper transformation.

As for Hazak, she was actually a great help in slowing down the cracks, for she had latched herself next to the biggest crack. So, she was of tremendous help in stabilizing the situation to a certain extent.

But suddenly, Hazak let go of her hold and made a cute leap. "Yonk!"

And then, she… directly jumped into the spatial storm.