Chapter 1321: Everything Had Been Accounted For
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"My god, to think this sect has a Spirit Aberrant in it." As the Primal Gods slowly came to their senses, they discussed it with one another, expressing their fears.
"Gegrafikan is fully in control of himself. He has overcome his race's restrictions. Also," Zamura spoke, sighing in the end. "He's the only living Spirit Aberrant in the God Realm."
"He's the last of their kind?" Zualin asked in shock.
"Yes. Everyone else died in their quest to treat their race's defect. He's the only survivor," Zamura replied. "He does have children, though. However, they aren't true Spirit Aberrants."
"To think your sect harbors such secrets." Zualin sighed before laughing aloud. "I believe you now. I don't think I'll ever become bored living here."
"You're right about that." Zamura nodded as he gave them a tour through the sect before bringing them to the Mountain Sect Sun-Realm. "And here is the treasure trove of resources we use to cultivate."
"A Sub-Realm?" Zualin's eyes lit up as he looked around in shock. "This is… massive!"
"Yes, and its size would continue to expand due to the Godly Veins that have been fused into it." Zamura smiled casually, watching them shudder in response. Honestly, making fun of Primal Gods seemed rather interesting as he was having a blast doing so.
"Godly Veins… to think they were real." Zualin sighed. "I really feel like I've lived under a rock until now."
"Though…" He was just about to speak when words failed to come out of his mouth as Zualin swerved to the side, gazing at something far away in shock as he felt a wave of Godly Energy wash over him, invigorating him. "That… what is… that?"
"Cultivation Lotus," Zamura succinctly replied. "It is the ultimate treasure and foundation of our sect. It constantly generates Godly Energy to support our cultivation."
"My god. This is amazing." Zualin arrived before the massive building that was constantly emanating Godly Energy. Disciples of the Mountain Sect streamed in and out of it from time to time, brimming with power.
"There are many more things present in our sect. But first, we must embark all of you in body cultivation." Zamura pointed out as he said, "That way, your strength would improve."
"Body cultivation?" Zualin was shocked to hear that. "A whole new branch of cultivation?"
"Yes. Only our Mountain Sect has the proper means to actuate and train this. That's the true reason our sect disciples are stronger than their peers," Zamura replied.
"Why are you telling us all your secrets so easily?" Zualin asked. "What if we decide to betray you after learning about it?"
"Well, that's impossible." Zamura laughed in response. "First of all, what is the reason to betray us? Anything you can think of to satisfy your greed, it's available here, plus in superior grade and quantities. Secondly, you can only surpass your limits here."
"And finally..." His eyes turned serious as Zamura pointed at his forehead. "This mark, do you think it's so simple?"
"What's… this?" Only now did Zualin probe through the mark, frowning when he realized he wasn't able to affect it.
"It's the sect's Spiritual Mark. It's engraved in your soul and is only displayed on your forehead like this. As long as this mark exists, the thought of betraying the sect would never form in your mind," Zamura smirked as he explained. "So, I can casually reveal our secrets to sect members without any worries."
"Definitely terrifying." Zualin sighed before cupping his fists. "I wholeheartedly greet you, Sect Leader Zamura."
"Likewise." Zamura smiled, gazing at the white mark on Zualin's forehead. "At present, you're only an Outer Disciple. You should quickly strive to attain Elder status. After that, you can participate in the war on behalf of our sect."
Zamura then relayed the means for them to obtain Contribution Points and upgrade their status. Six Primal Gods, and a couple dozen Elementary Gods, with their arrival, the Mountain Sect's weakness was immediately solved.
Now, they had the confidence to face stronger enemies.
'However, this isn't enough to face the Mist Sect after they finish stabilizing their power. With four continents under their rule, they have a terrifying reserve. That's not to mention the fact that they haven't finished reviving all of their sect members yet.' Zamura frowned, having already obtained all the information about them from Krune.
It had taken time for Krune to digest the memories he had stolen from the minds of the cultivators he had captured in the infant supercontinent. Once collated, he presented the memories to the other elders of the sect, making them prepared.
As Zamura was arranging things for the rogue cultivators that had just joined, Krune and the Mountain Sect army entered the portal, arriving at the Celestial Battlefield.
The armies from the three continents also slowly streamed into the other three sides. It was a four-way battlefield, but within a couple of minutes, there was a major change in the armies.
Shockingly, they began to move towards each other, allying to oppose the Mountain Sect.
"Is this development in your plans?" Feifei frowned, asking in response as she stared at Krune.
"When I defeated Ferlash, my reward was a conversation with the Land Spirit of the Sub-Realm," Krune told her. "And in the conversation, I came to understand some things."
"The continents of Zamuria, Rumria, and Guria could be addressed as sister continents. Surprisingly, they actually have the potential to join into one and slowly evolve into a supercontinent," Krune spoke, clenching his hand into a fist. "So, I proposed a certain something to the Land Spirit, and it accepted that. That's why we have the current development here."
"In other words, yes. I was aware that the three continents would join forces against us in the end."
"If those rogue cultivators hadn't joined us, what would have you done? Did you predict that they existed before?" Feifei frowned, feeling that his actions were reckless.
"I was aware." Krune smiled once more. "While fighting on the battlefield, I used Mental Energy to look through the memories of others. Unexpectedly, there were rogue immortals that had infiltrated the three continents. Through them, I found out the side of their forces."
"I talked about it with Zamura. After that, it only depended on whether we could gather everyone in one place. And that was the fated battle between Zamuria, Rumria, and Guria," he told her.. "This was the reason Zamuria challenged Rumria in the first place."
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"My god, to think this sect has a Spirit Aberrant in it." As the Primal Gods slowly came to their senses, they discussed it with one another, expressing their fears.
"Gegrafikan is fully in control of himself. He has overcome his race's restrictions. Also," Zamura spoke, sighing in the end. "He's the only living Spirit Aberrant in the God Realm."
"He's the last of their kind?" Zualin asked in shock.
"Yes. Everyone else died in their quest to treat their race's defect. He's the only survivor," Zamura replied. "He does have children, though. However, they aren't true Spirit Aberrants."
"To think your sect harbors such secrets." Zualin sighed before laughing aloud. "I believe you now. I don't think I'll ever become bored living here."
"You're right about that." Zamura nodded as he gave them a tour through the sect before bringing them to the Mountain Sect Sun-Realm. "And here is the treasure trove of resources we use to cultivate."
"A Sub-Realm?" Zualin's eyes lit up as he looked around in shock. "This is… massive!"
"Yes, and its size would continue to expand due to the Godly Veins that have been fused into it." Zamura smiled casually, watching them shudder in response. Honestly, making fun of Primal Gods seemed rather interesting as he was having a blast doing so.
"Godly Veins… to think they were real." Zualin sighed. "I really feel like I've lived under a rock until now."
"Though…" He was just about to speak when words failed to come out of his mouth as Zualin swerved to the side, gazing at something far away in shock as he felt a wave of Godly Energy wash over him, invigorating him. "That… what is… that?"
"Cultivation Lotus," Zamura succinctly replied. "It is the ultimate treasure and foundation of our sect. It constantly generates Godly Energy to support our cultivation."
"My god. This is amazing." Zualin arrived before the massive building that was constantly emanating Godly Energy. Disciples of the Mountain Sect streamed in and out of it from time to time, brimming with power.
"There are many more things present in our sect. But first, we must embark all of you in body cultivation." Zamura pointed out as he said, "That way, your strength would improve."
"Body cultivation?" Zualin was shocked to hear that. "A whole new branch of cultivation?"
"Yes. Only our Mountain Sect has the proper means to actuate and train this. That's the true reason our sect disciples are stronger than their peers," Zamura replied.
"Why are you telling us all your secrets so easily?" Zualin asked. "What if we decide to betray you after learning about it?"
"Well, that's impossible." Zamura laughed in response. "First of all, what is the reason to betray us? Anything you can think of to satisfy your greed, it's available here, plus in superior grade and quantities. Secondly, you can only surpass your limits here."
"And finally..." His eyes turned serious as Zamura pointed at his forehead. "This mark, do you think it's so simple?"
"What's… this?" Only now did Zualin probe through the mark, frowning when he realized he wasn't able to affect it.
"It's the sect's Spiritual Mark. It's engraved in your soul and is only displayed on your forehead like this. As long as this mark exists, the thought of betraying the sect would never form in your mind," Zamura smirked as he explained. "So, I can casually reveal our secrets to sect members without any worries."
"Definitely terrifying." Zualin sighed before cupping his fists. "I wholeheartedly greet you, Sect Leader Zamura."
"Likewise." Zamura smiled, gazing at the white mark on Zualin's forehead. "At present, you're only an Outer Disciple. You should quickly strive to attain Elder status. After that, you can participate in the war on behalf of our sect."
Zamura then relayed the means for them to obtain Contribution Points and upgrade their status. Six Primal Gods, and a couple dozen Elementary Gods, with their arrival, the Mountain Sect's weakness was immediately solved.
Now, they had the confidence to face stronger enemies.
'However, this isn't enough to face the Mist Sect after they finish stabilizing their power. With four continents under their rule, they have a terrifying reserve. That's not to mention the fact that they haven't finished reviving all of their sect members yet.' Zamura frowned, having already obtained all the information about them from Krune.
It had taken time for Krune to digest the memories he had stolen from the minds of the cultivators he had captured in the infant supercontinent. Once collated, he presented the memories to the other elders of the sect, making them prepared.
As Zamura was arranging things for the rogue cultivators that had just joined, Krune and the Mountain Sect army entered the portal, arriving at the Celestial Battlefield.
The armies from the three continents also slowly streamed into the other three sides. It was a four-way battlefield, but within a couple of minutes, there was a major change in the armies.
Shockingly, they began to move towards each other, allying to oppose the Mountain Sect.
"Is this development in your plans?" Feifei frowned, asking in response as she stared at Krune.
"When I defeated Ferlash, my reward was a conversation with the Land Spirit of the Sub-Realm," Krune told her. "And in the conversation, I came to understand some things."
"The continents of Zamuria, Rumria, and Guria could be addressed as sister continents. Surprisingly, they actually have the potential to join into one and slowly evolve into a supercontinent," Krune spoke, clenching his hand into a fist. "So, I proposed a certain something to the Land Spirit, and it accepted that. That's why we have the current development here."
"In other words, yes. I was aware that the three continents would join forces against us in the end."
"If those rogue cultivators hadn't joined us, what would have you done? Did you predict that they existed before?" Feifei frowned, feeling that his actions were reckless.
"I was aware." Krune smiled once more. "While fighting on the battlefield, I used Mental Energy to look through the memories of others. Unexpectedly, there were rogue immortals that had infiltrated the three continents. Through them, I found out the side of their forces."
"I talked about it with Zamura. After that, it only depended on whether we could gather everyone in one place. And that was the fated battle between Zamuria, Rumria, and Guria," he told her.. "This was the reason Zamuria challenged Rumria in the first place."
"My god, to think this sect has a Spirit Aberrant in it." As the Primal Gods slowly came to their senses, they discussed it with one another, expressing their fears."Gegrafikan is fully in control of himself. He has overcome his race's restrictions. Also," Zamura spoke, sighing in the end. "He's the only living Spirit Aberrant in the God Realm.""He's the last of their kind?" Zualin asked in shock. "Yes. Everyone else died in their quest to treat their race's defect. He's the only survivor," Zamura replied. "He does have children, though. However, they aren't true Spirit Aberrants.""To think your sect harbors such secrets." Zualin sighed before laughing aloud. "I believe you now. I don't think I'll ever become bored living here.""You're right about that." Zamura nodded as he gave them a tour through the sect before bringing them to the Mountain Sect Sun-Realm. "And here is the treasure trove of resources we use to cultivate.""A Sub-Realm?" Zualin's eyes lit up as he looked around in shock. "This is massive!""Yes, and its size would continue to expand due to the Godly Veins that have been fused into it." Zamura smiled casually, watching them shudder in response. Honestly, making fun of Primal Gods seemed rather interesting as he was having a blast doing so. "Godly Veins to think they were real." Zualin sighed. "I really feel like I've lived under a rock until now." "Though" He was just about to speak when words failed to come out of his mouth as Zualin swerved to the side, gazing at something far away in shock as he felt a wave of Godly Energy wash over him, invigorating him. "That what is that?""Cultivation Lotus," Zamura succinctly replied. "It is the ultimate treasure and foundation of our sect. It constantly generates Godly Energy to support our cultivation.""My god. This is amazing." Zualin arrived before the massive building that was constantly emanating Godly Energy. Disciples of the Mountain Sect streamed in and out of it from time to time, brimming with power."There are many more things present in our sect. But first, we must embark all of you in body cultivation." Zamura pointed out as he said, "That way, your strength would improve.""Body cultivation?" Zualin was shocked to hear that. "A whole new branch of cultivation?""Yes. Only our Mountain Sect has the proper means to actuate and train this. That's the true reason our sect disciples are stronger than their peers," Zamura replied. "Why are you telling us all your secrets so easily?" Zualin asked. "What if we decide to betray you after learning about it?" "Well, that's impossible." Zamura laughed in response. "First of all, what is the reason to betray us? Anything you can think of to satisfy your greed, it's available here, plus in superior grade and quantities. Secondly, you can only surpass your limits here.""And finally..." His eyes turned serious as Zamura pointed at his forehead. "This mark, do you think it's so simple?""What's this?" Only now did Zualin probe through the mark, frowning when he realized he wasn't able to affect it. "It's the sect's Spiritual Mark. It's engraved in your soul and is only displayed on your forehead like this. As long as this mark exists, the thought of betraying the sect would never form in your mind," Zamura smirked as he explained. "So, I can casually reveal our secrets to sect members without any worries.""Definitely terrifying." Zualin sighed before cupping his fists. "I wholeheartedly greet you, Sect Leader Zamura." "Likewise." Zamura smiled, gazing at the white mark on Zualin's forehead. "At present, you're only an Outer Disciple. You should quickly strive to attain Elder status. After that, you can participate in the war on behalf of our sect."Zamura then relayed the means for them to obtain Contribution Points and upgrade their status. Six Primal Gods, and a couple dozen Elementary Gods, with their arrival, the Mountain Sect's weakness was immediately solved.Now, they had the confidence to face stronger enemies. 'However, this isn't enough to face the Mist Sect after they finish stabilizing their power. With four continents under their rule, they have a terrifying reserve. That's not to mention the fact that they haven't finished reviving all of their sect members yet.' Zamura frowned, having already obtained all the information about them from Krune. It had taken time for Krune to digest the memories he had stolen from the minds of the cultivators he had captured in the infant supercontinent. Once collated, he presented the memories to the other elders of the sect, making them prepared. As Zamura was arranging things for the rogue cultivators that had just joined, Krune and the Mountain Sect army entered the portal, arriving at the Celestial Battlefield.The armies from the three continents also slowly streamed into the other three sides. It was a four-way battlefield, but within a couple of minutes, there was a major change in the armies. Shockingly, they began to move towards each other, allying to oppose the Mountain Sect. "Is this development in your plans?" Feifei frowned, asking in response as she stared at Krune. "When I defeated Ferlash, my reward was a conversation with the Land Spirit of the Sub-Realm," Krune told her. "And in the conversation, I came to understand some things.""The continents of Zamuria, Rumria, and Guria could be addressed as sister continents. Surprisingly, they actually have the potential to join into one and slowly evolve into a supercontinent," Krune spoke, clenching his hand into a fist. "So, I proposed a certain something to the Land Spirit, and it accepted that. That's why we have the current development here.""In other words, yes. I was aware that the three continents would join forces against us in the end." "If those rogue cultivators hadn't joined us, what would have you done? Did you predict that they existed before?" Feifei frowned, feeling that his actions were reckless. "I was aware." Krune smiled once more. "While fighting on the battlefield, I used Mental Energy to look through the memories of others. Unexpectedly, there were rogue immortals that had infiltrated the three continents. Through them, I found out the side of their forces.""I talked about it with Zamura. After that, it only depended on whether we could gather everyone in one place. And that was the fated battle between Zamuria, Rumria, and Guria," he told her.. "This was the reason Zamuria challenged Rumria in the first place."
