Is that a Wisp?

"Indeed, there's a lot left to be learned while battling the Mong Realm immortals. I just fought one by sealing my cultivation to the same level as him. And I was almost killed," Krune spoke, relaying the contents to Sterlena and Gegrafikan through the Kun Soul.

"So, I think the two of you also need to experience the same. That'll help us prepare for the future."

"Hmm, what you said makes sense," Sterlena spoke, muttering while considering what to do. "But I'll first need to convert the Blood Pills to our power mechanic. Only then would I be able to replenish my Godly Energy. Otherwise, we'll just end up expending all our resources."

'That's true. I have the Cultivation Lotus, so I'm better off in this regard,' Krune thought before saying, "Do you want me to send the extra Blood Pills that I collect your way?"

"That's unnecessary," Gegrafikan replied. "We'll work out something on our end. I just probed through the mind of a retired immortal that had once researched the Blood Pills. That has given me a lot of valuable info. So, I'll manage on my end."

"Same here. I'm working on understanding the various types of Laws that are present in the Mong Realm. That way, I can predict the abilities they can possess that's different from ours." Sterlena continued, "Since I have all the laws of the Kun Realm and have comprehended all of them to a certain extent, I can figure out the differences. I'll be focusing on this for the time being. I'll fight them after we regroup."

"That's fine with me," Krune replied and cut off the communication. Currently, they communicated daily at a fixed time to exchange information. Moreover, they wanted to be prepared for any issues that might arise.

After all, suppose their original continent was visited by a Primal God, then that would make it riskier. Hence, they could talk beforehand and regroup somewhere else.

Krune looted all of the lone cultivator's belongings, noticing a strange document there. "Coalition of Lone Cultivators?"

He smiled after seeing that. "This is great. There's information regarding all the lone cultivators here. That saves me a lot of effort."

He then looked through the information, finding the closest Semi-God Realm immortal to fight with next, proceeding there right after his strength reached an optimal state.

Boom!

"What the…? Bastard!" The Semi-God Realm immortal cursed in anger when his formation was destroyed as Krune barged into his residence.

This lone cultivator had a family he was living with, a group of dozen people, all cultivators. He even had grandchildren, all with sizeable talents. His son and daughter had already become Semi-God Realm cultivators while the grandchildren were at the Nascent God Realm, on the verge of becoming immortals.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you barging into my home?" The immortal sporting a green goatee grunted in anger. He was on the cusp of reaching the God Trial Realm. He was pretty strong, and hence, there hadn't been anything that dared trouble him in the past.

But now, the fact that someone barged into the place shocked him.

"Well…" Krune iterated slowly. "I can here to fight. As simple as that."

"For a martial exchange?" The immortal with a green goatee asked, controlling his anger.

"Nah, a fight to the death," Krune said, instantly probing through the minds of his children and grandchildren through Mental Energy, noticing that they had actually gone to the Kun Realm in the past.

It was an undiscovered Sub-Realm in the Kun Realm. Plus, the strength of the immortals there wasn't high, with the strongest only at the Elementary God Realm.

They had become the Mong Realm's target. Such Sub-Realms were perfect in that they were originally hidden, with the immortals of the Kun Realm ignorant of their existence.

So, for the Mong Realm, this was the perfect training ground. Countless such hidden Sub-Realms in the Kun Realm had been invaded by the Mong Realm and treated as farms to create Blood Pills. This was one of their major sources of Blood Pills.

When Krune realized that, he became angry. The Mong Realm bastards were indeed sucking the vitality of the Kun Realm.

And the family before him had participated in one such expedition. That was how they obtained a lot of resources that allowed the three of them to reach the Semi-God Realm.

'Then, I don't need to care about their lives.' Krune thought as he slowly released his strength, unleashing a sharp aura that caused his opponents to frown.

"Take the young with you and escape," he said to his daughter, that was at the Second Stage Semi-God Realm, before gazing at his son. "Support me when necessary. He's strong."

"Alright, dad." His son that was at the Third Stage Semi-God Realm nodded in response.

"Go all out," Krune spoke in seriousness. "Otherwise, you'll die a dog's death."

"Fine, since you asked for it, I'll oblige." The immortal with a green goatee snorted, instantly erecting a massive domain. It was his Heavenly Incarnation.

"What the… fuck?" The immortal with a green goatee was flabbergasted to see his daughter and the rest of his family remaining within the Heavenly Incarnation. This was despite him erecting it to exclude them away. This way, Krune wouldn't be able to use them as hostage.

But surprisingly, his daughter brought them all back within the range of his Heavenly Incarnation.

The immortal with the green goatee shouted at his daughter, "Why did you return?"

"Dad, this bastard has surrounded this place," she replied, trembling. "We cannot escape."

"I did say it's a fight to the death, after all." Krune smiled gently all of a sudden, gazing at the immortal with the green goatee, "And, I didn't mean you alone, but your entire family. The lives of your entire family versus mine. Simple, right?"

"Fucker!" The immortal with a green goatee snorted as mysterious green discs manifested in his Heavenly Incarnation, with each of them seeming alive.

The discs instantly rushed at Krune, spinning rapidly, intending to cut him into pieces. And at the same time, the immortal with the green goatee transformed into a ten-meter-tall giant with three heads and six pairs of arms, starting with a mental attack that he directed at Krune.

'This pressure is pretty suffocating,' Krune thought while feeling difficulty in breathing, grinning as he gripped his Pestlor, erupting with an attack immediately.