Is that a Wisp?

Chapter 1397 The Mong Realm

Chapter 1397 The Mong Realm

The teenager exited the God Realm, arriving at the chaos beyond the Four Realms, gazing at the terrifying storms that swirled around, possessing enough power to even kill Gods.

The teenager was cautious, no longer possessing the arrogance that he had while in the Kun Realm. He cautiously moved around, treading in the gaps between the swirling storms, patient in his travel.

A storm passed by him, barely grazing him as a couple of fingers of the teenager vanished. The damage was something he couldn't recover in a short while, displaying the ferocity of the storms.

There didn't seem to be any laws in the spatial storms. They were just energy.

Untamed energy!

This energy continued to expand, contract, explode and fuse randomly as they swirled around nonstop.

The teenager continued to travel, noticing the storms continue to grow in strength the farther he went from the Kun Realm.

"The spatial storms are the weakest around a realm…" he muttered, slowly circulating his energy within his meridians, locating the safest path to tread upon, continuing to travel in this manner.

And all this time, a strange sense of hunger continued to grow in his body. "Damn it. What the fuck is this ability? I can't even sense it!"

He felt insulted at that. After all, he was a God that had reached the peak of all three cultivation paths. Even in the Mong Realm, he was a pinnacle power, an expert even among Gods.

But the fact that even he couldn't find a solution to this sense of hunger made him realize the extent of Krune's power, "Thankfully, I killed him. Otherwise, it would have been dangerous if I allowed him to become a God."

After traveling for a few weeks, the teenager appeared before a swirling storm, stopping before it as he gazed at it, observing the energy trails that twirled around like tentacles, eventually creating a minor gap in between, revealing what seemed similar to a wormhole.

Instantly, the teenager erupted with all his power, unleashing a mystical ability as he jumped into the wormhole, instantly arriving at the Mong Realm.

This was one of the gates that the Mong Realm Gods had prepared for travel to the Kun Realm. Using this, they saved the more than ten millennia of travel that even a God needed to go from the Mong Realm to the Kun Realm.

This gate shortened the travel to a mere few days as the teenager entered the Mong Realm.

"Damn it, the energy has become even weaker." He grunted in anger, looking around to see that the number of people had increased even further as compared to before.

And that wasn't all. Their average cultivation had only plummeted compared to when he had arrived at the Mong Realm previously.

"Henfa-L-Talon! You've returned from the Kun Realm?" A Mong Realm God noticed his arrival, manifesting before him before muttering in surprise, "You've been… injured? How?"

"We shouldn't underestimate the Kun Realm too much." the teenager, Henfa-L-Talon, replied. "Though, I was targeting one of their sects with the highest potential. So, they had a lot of troublesome cultivators there. Fortunately, I managed to kill them all."

"Then that's great." The Mong Realm God sighed in relief. "I was worried because most of the Primal Gods we sent to the Kun Realm had died recently, not to mention the fact that everyone infiltrating the Godly Path Realm and below in the Kun Realm have been annihilated."

"Annihilated?" Henfa-L-Talon asked in shock. "There was one of our Gods there, right? How was he killed?"

"I'm unsure about it myself." The Mong Realm God frowned in response. "But ever since we instigated the Kun Realm Gods to attempt to leave the Kun Realm and caused the deaths of countless creatures, our patriots in the Godly Path Realm and Mortal Realm of the Kun Realm have been dying one after another."

"And now, not even a single one of them is alive," he spoke. "There is a terrifying entity protecting those worlds."

"Once I heal my injuries, I'll return there to annihilate the rest," Henfa-L-Talon said before taking out a spatial ring. "I've looted a lot of the Kun Realm's resources. Use this to raise the cultivation of our people. It has fallen compared to before."

"Ah, you mean the cultivation of the people here?" The Mong Realm God suddenly smiled as he said, "That's only because I've dispatched most of our strength to the Tilk Realm. We've managed to eradicate all their Gods. So now, we're in the process of looting it dry."

"Once that's done, we'll annex it and raise the foundation of our Mong Realm," he spoke.

Henfa-L-Talon became happy at the news, smiling widely. "Finally, after more than two hundred million years, the Tilk Realm finally fell under our control."

"Yes." The Mong Realm God sighed. "Every realm is just too big that we need so long to fully gain control over it. Though, this Tilk Realm is only the first of its kind."

Henfa-L-Talon grinned in response. "Indeed, once we absorb the Tilk Realm, our Mong Realm would become capable of producing energy once again and would also grow in size. This increase in foundation would also strengthen our laws and make us stronger."

"Indeed, once we grow stronger, our efforts in annexing the other Realms would become easier." the Mong Realm God said before vanishing. "I still have work left to do. Make a report of everything you've experienced in the Kun Realm while you're recovering."

"I'll do that." Henfa-L-Talon nodded, watching the Mong Realm God vanish when he suddenly collapsed to the ground, grunting as he was unable to put on an act any longer, feeling famished as his sense of hunger became uncontrollable.

He suddenly noticed a Semi-God Realm cultivator flying nearby, strangely feeling as if he smelled delicious.

Before he realized what had happened, Henfa-L-Talon was horrified, noticing that he had killed that Semi-God Realm cultivator and was currently munching on his corpse like it was the most delicious meal he had ever tasted.

And that wasn't all. He wasn't aware that he had been releasing a strange scent all along, one that seemed to be affecting the common populace.

Grrrr!

A mortal growled as saliva dripped from his mouth. He gazed at a nearby man, pouncing upon him to take a bite.