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"Everything makes sense now." Pocket Immortal closed his eyes, sighing as he opened them, glaring at Divination Immortal with killing intent. "You're the reason that led to my sect's annihilation."
"Took you long enough to realize that." Divination Immortal smirked in response. "And now, you're the only Primal God left. With you dead, killing the rest would be easy."
"Let me see you try!" Roaring in response, the Pocket Immortal went all out, sending out an attack that was tens of times greater than what he had unleashed onto the Mountain Sect before.
The Divination Immortal's eyes widened at the power behind the attack, instinctively whipping out his treasure to defend against the attack when something hit him, causing him to recall the scene that had happened just now.
Zamura coughed out blood, using up the rest of his strength as he yanked his hand, causing Divination Immortal's treasure to fly away from his hands. As he was defending against Pocket Immortal's attack, he didn't have the freedom to protect it.
After all, he had taken it out to protect himself and not to further hinder himself by also protecting it. In his hurry, he was unable to hold it in place, defending against the powerful attack as his weapon arrived before Zamura.
Slowly, its weapon spirit appeared overhead, bowing to Zamura. "I greet the lord."
"Hinder him," Zamura said before sitting down, cross-legged, recovering his Godly Energy while healing the damage he had sustained to his Spiritual Incarnation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtConverting such a massive group of equipment spirits to his side, out of which two were at the Primal God Realm, did take a toll on him, especially since he tried to do it as quick as possible.
So, he needed time to heal himself. Thankfully, the two powerful equipment spirits at the Primal God Realm were there to help.
"Boldak…?" Divination Immortal managed to defend against the attack, watching his equipment spirit now beginning to attack him.
Boldak was the name of his equipment spirit, a humanoid creature with a bull head, tiger's body, and insect legs. The antlers on its head shone with a mysterious energy fluctuation, one that completed the Divination Immortal's abilities, allowing him to grasp Feifei's location before.
Earlier, when he was acting as a Semi-God Realm immortal, he didn't think much about his weapon being stolen away by Zamura. It was just a piece of useless equipment that he didn't even put in his eyes. After all, it was was only a Two Star Semi-God equipment.
Upon seeing Zamura's mysterious ability, he didn't have any intention to use his weapon. However, Pocket Immortal's attack had surprised him, for the other party had indeed destroyed a pocket dimension to fuel that attack.
So, he had taken out his weapon in reflex to defend against it, regretting it immediately. And now, what he feared had happened.
His weapon was in the shape of a bell, unleashing powerful energy fluctuations. It turned into a dot and entered Boldak's body, causing its aura to raise to the extreme.
Raising its hands, Boldak unleashed the same attack as him, tying him down while Pocket Immortal bombarded him with attacks.
Gritting his teeth, Divination Immortal regretted his actions. He had revealed himself at the start just to rile up everyone. After all, he had already marked the coordinates of the place for his sect members to teleport here.
Pocket Immortal was exceptional when it came to escaping. But, his fighting abilities weren't on par. So, it should have been an easy battle. But now that he was on the receiving end, he communicated with his sect members, urging them to arrive.
Immediately, the space behind him warped before the immortals from the Mist Sect arrived. As he had informed them, they had increased their troops. There were four immortals at the Elementary God Realm.
As for those in the God Trial Realm and the Semi-God Realm, they were twice the Golden Gate Sect in numbers. It was apparent that they wished to annihilate the Golden Gate Sect and the Mountain Sect in one fell swoop.
"Golden Gate Sect!" Pocket Immortal shouted, destroying a pocket dimension to condense a terrifying attack that warped the space. "Kill them! This is our final stand!"
"Mist Sect! Let's eradicate them all and put an end to this age-old grudge!" Divination Immortal roared, unleashing mighty energy fluctuations that defended against the attacks, especially the teleportation formation.
After the immortals had arrived, almost a hundred thousand mortals arrived, with many among them possessing a Spiritual Incarnation. The rest were those sent as cannon fodder, left with no future as they had already reached the Nascent God Realm but didn't possess a Spiritual Incarnation.
They were promised lucrative rewards if they destroyed the Mountain Sect. Followed by a roar, the mortals summoned countless boats that they used to rush towards the Mountain Sect.
The air was filled with killing intent as Zamura and the group gazed at the approaching army.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFeifei took the chance to say, "Leave everyone on the ground to my Monster Gecko army."
Saying so, Feifei snapped her finger as tens of thousands of Monster Geckos rushed out of the Mountain Sect Sub Realm, quickly arriving at the edge of the sect before spilling out.
Without saying anything, they directly jumped into the water, speeding through it faster than when they ran on the ground. The moment they entered the water, they returned to their original appearance as Monster Geckos.
Each and every single one of them emitted the aura at the Ninth Stage of the Nascent God Realm, the peak their race was capable of attaining.
However, thanks to body cultivation, they were stronger than the usual cultivator, on par with those having a Spiritual Incarnation to a certain extent.
"So, the Mountain Sect isn't that weak either…" one of the immortals from the Mist Sect muttered before defending against many attacks.
"I'll take care of those in the Elementary God Realm," Feifei grunted, intending to solve her issue by herself, taking off to the air when a solid hand grabbed hold of her, preventing her from flying any higher.
Turning around, she noticed the pleasant face of Krune grinning at her.
"Thanks to you, I had a great nap, Feifei." Saying so, he took off into the air. "Let me greet our enemies first…"
"With some lightning!"