Chapter 1567 Increased Danger
But no matter how she was attacked, Feura constantly protected Turmul, keeping him in her beak as she unleashed violent flames capable of destroying everything in their path, burning up countless Gods that failed to evade on time.
Boom!
Suddenly, one of the Vassal Realms under the TTT showed signs of cracking, beginning to crumble soon enough as all its Gods had died.
With that, it no longer had enough foundation to sustain itself, fracturing due to the highly intensive spatial storms unleashed by the two Primordial Beasts.
Zeit wasn\'t just attacking the Gods but also unleashing spatial storms at the Vassal Realms, causing them to suffer extensive damage.
At least, the Vassal Realms with more Gods were able to hold on somehow. But for Vassal Realms with less than ten Gods, the moment a few of them died while protecting their realm from the attacks, their realm lost its foundation following their deaths.
And with that, the first of the Vassal Realms began to crumble.
"Dammit!" The Dolk Realm Champion paled in response, struggling to fight as he made eye contact with Zeit. He had been attacking with all his strength from the start but hadn\'t been able to do much other than thwart Zeit\'s attacks.
He wasn\'t able to injure the other party yet.
"Argh!" Sterlena unleashed a bellow as she condensed the destructive Godly Energy into a sphere, aiming it at Feura to unleash a beam, targeting her beak. She wished to breach through the beak and kill the healing Turmul inside.
Only then could she relax a little.
"Our reserves have already fallen to fifty percent…" Dur-Te-Sara frowned in response, sensing that the damage inflicted on her opponents wasn\'t much. Unfortunately, the opponents had too much spatial storm in reserve to heal, preventing any injury they sustained from becoming dangerous.
All injuries healed in a matter of seconds.
And there was an endless reserve of the spatial storm for them to rely on. In contrast, the energy and resources stored in the realms were dwindling sharply, especially in the case of the Mong Realm, where its Gods were reviving endlessly.
It had to be noted that a Primal God alone was capable of consuming a continent\'s worth of resources. At most, three Primal Gods could sustain themselves through a continent\'s resource production.
The continents in Greater Realms produced more thanks to their stronger foundation, but the number only increased from three to five.
A supercontinent was barely able to meet a God\'s needs. And this was only to sustain their cultivation. But what about revival?
The resources needed should be of the same law as their representative law and should have enough quality that their law within could reform their bodies.
Such high-quality resources were rare. Using lower quality resources for revival would mean a longer revival time, as their bodies would have to gradually extract the lower quality laws in the resources, then refine them to a high extent before merging them to form their body.
Moreover, the Greater Realms had all been busy waging wars until a century ago, trying their everything to grow stronger. Hence, their resource storage wasn\'t high in the first place.
Even after the arrival of the Vassal Realms, they had less than a century to prepare. This meant that they didn\'t have enough time to extract enough resources from the Vassal Realms to store in their treasury.
Had there been around ten thousand years to prepare, the Greater Realms would have been ready to face the Primordial Beasts, especially since all forces had joined hands, pooling their abilities together.
Unfortunately, things progressed at times beyond one\'s control. So, they did everything they could in the century of preparation time they were given.
Boom!
The beam of destructive Godly Energy slammed into Feura, scraping past a layer of her flesh, causing her to scream in response as even the layer of fire covering her was destroyed as a result.
Boom!
Another beam of destructive Godly Energy turned into a whip and smacked her, transforming into a thorny whip whose thorns pierced through her body.
"Get wrecked!" Sterlena bellowed as she pulled back the thorny whip, lacerating a good portion of Feura\'s legs.
"Argh!" The Dolk Realm Champion flinched in shock when Zeit attacked him, sighing in relief when dozens of spatial storm barriers protected him.
If not for these barriers, Zeit\'s rampages would have killed them all by now.
"Attack!" The Garg Realm Champions shouted in a hurry, unleashing all his power onto Zeit while Wally tailed him from behind, constantly siphoning lifeforce from the Primordial Beasts to fuel into the Satellite Realms that slammed into Zeit.
The Garg Realm Spirit was controlling the various Satellite Realms to attack Zeit. And when damaged, Wally healed them.
"Gah!" Suddenly, Wally shouted in shock, noticing a crack forming in his Wisp Core, turning around in a hurry to see a humanoid entity standing a fair distance away from him.
"T-T-Taotie?" Wally muttered in shock as he was sent flying by the newcomer.
"Was I late, Zeit?" Gautikh the Taotie asked as he looked around, observing the state of the battlefield, noticing the rate of exhaustion on the faces of most Gods, muttering in surprise, "It seems I wasn\'t even needed. You would have been able to take care of it on your own, Zeit."
"Maybe after a day, yes. But, I feel like they\'re still hiding a couple of trump cards," Zeit said, pointing at Sterlena. "There\'s a True Spirit Champion there."
"A True Spirit?" Gautikh was surprised, exclaiming in surprise, "They\'re worthy of being considered trump cards of their own."
"But..." He smiled. "She\'s too young to be a threat to us. Maybe if she had reached their God King\'s level, she would be threatening. Unfortunately…"
He said, observing Sterlena\'s body dissipating steadily while she wielded the destructive Godly Energy. "That doesn\'t seem to be the case."