Chapter 310 The End?
We don’t get very long to relax, as the feeling of an army arriving in our Realm forces its way into our consciences, followed by the arrival of Karl near the equator of the magical planet.
[I’ll take care of this world. You all can deal with that one.] Karl’s voice Echoes through the mate bond and I pass the message to the others.
In a world with no Cultivation type Energy, he has a massive advantage over any attacker he might face, so we prepare to deal with the attackers here.
"I’ll fight. You two keep the planet stable. If you can’t, banish us all, and I’ll finish the fight in whatever Plane whatever we end up on."
The first of the enemy cultivators laughs at my assessment. "Less than an hour after your Tribulation and the power has already gone to your head. You won’t stabilize your Divine Power for months yet, much less advance fully into the Divine Realm."
"We will never allow you to enter the Divine Realm. The Four Horsemen will never be a pantheon." The old man beside him declares with absolute certainty.
They don’t know yet that it’s already too late for that. We’re already a Pantheon, and they’re standing on our turf.
In front of me stands an assembled army of Immortals. I can see that they have gathered Cultivators from at least six different species and an unknown number of worlds, and they’re all here for one singular purpose, to stop my closest friends and me from stabilizing our Realm in the Mortal Plane.
"Are you certain you want to remain here and make us angry, old man? Can you afford to pay the price for defying me on my own world?" I ask in a light tone, hoping he gets the point that this is OUR world.