Chapter 1152: Monarch Kirena Wohat

The man replied, trembling, "So, we had been planning to chase after this guy to obtain all the Galki he stole."

"The Galki...they are pretty useful." The one addressed as the Monarch smiled.

The man shuddered in response to her smile, screaming mentally, 'Just my luck! Why has this mad woman come here? Damn it! This mass murderer only loves to play with everyone. I should find a chance to escape!'

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Kirena Wohat, commonly addressed as the Monarch. She was a peerless existence, one that was top-tier crazy in the head. It was unknown as to what went on her mind. After all, she had once been a Primal God.

But for some reason, she killed herself and revived as a mortal, now only possessing a cultivation base at the Nascent God Realm. She had entered the infant supercontinent after that and wreaked havoc everywhere.

No one was able to fight against her. After all, her comprehension of her respective laws had reached the pinnacle. After all, she had once been a Primal God. With that, no Nascent God Realm cultivator was a match for her.

"Interesting!" She smiled when the man was alarmed, immediately riling up all the Godly Energy in his body as he exploded with every ounce of strength in him, instantly activating all his trump cards.

He slammed forth from his position, leaping into the sky as if he was a meteor. However, his figure suddenly stopped in the air as he was full of dread, shouting, "No! Damn it! Stop!"

"Give me one reason! I'll stop after that!" Kirena still maintained her cheerful smile.

"I'm the son of the..." Just as the man continued to speak, he was alarmed when he saw his hands, noticing that they were now frail, full of wrinkles like he had aged tremendously, which was indeed true.

That wasn't all. A mysterious power swerved into his body, breaking apart his Spiritual Incarnation. On top of that, through the laws forming his Spiritual Incarnation, it spanned through the God Realm, targeting the Land Incarnations he had set up as contingency measures, breaking through them all.

The mysterious power quickly destroyed the function makeup that acted as the adhesive between various laws forming his Spiritual Incarnation, scattering the individual laws everywhere that bored into the surroundings, becoming a part of them.

The foundation of the area was improved as a result, but the man's Land Incarnation was destroyed.

He screamed in horror as his voice turned weak, with his body soon crumbling into dust as his lifespan was sucked out.

Kirena grinned as she looked at the tiny sphere of light hovering on her palm. It was the man's lifespan that she had sucked out. Even though he was an immortal being thanks to his Spiritual Incarnation, she had first destroyed his Spiritual Incarnation, turning him into a regular cultivator before absorbing all the lifespan he had.

Contained within the lifespan were some law fragments that remained behind. Laughing, Kirena swallowed them, closing her eyes as she digested the gains, muttering with distaste, "Geh, this guy doesn't have any new laws in him."

She then sighed, muttering to herself, "To create my own law, I first have to devour the countless laws that form the God Realm. Once I get my own inspiration, I'll be able to charge straight to the top."

"This is by far the safest place to do as I please." She laughed, noticing that one of the cultivators charging towards the Misty Plains had been observing her.

Upon finding out that she had sensed him, he bolted off, quickly entering the Misty Plains to escape from her range of attack.

"Interesting! It seems there are a lot of talents around this time." She laughed, licking her lips with a maniacal craze as she began to run towards the Misty Plains. "This would be a bountiful harvest!"

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"...I'll be damned!" Krune groaned the moment he entered the Misty Plains, watching a vast stretch of meadow span before him.

At first glance, it seemed peaceful. Vast plains, tender green grass that covered them, gentle winds that caused the grass to dance, clear skies, and radiant warmth. It was a place filled with the bountiful peace of nature.

However, a closer glance would cause one to see the grass moving on the ground, subtly changing their positions. It was because the ground itself was moving all along in tiny streams. The place was still forming, so the laws of the earth and other related laws were actively arranging things in place.

The moment Krune arrived at the place, the ground below him rumbled before a massive hand made of earth jutted out, intending to grab hold of the Cloud Whale.

Krune acted immediately, shrinking the Cloud Whale before causing it to accelerate forward, barely escaping from being grabbed hold of by the earthen hand.

Immediately after, a lot of hands jutted out of the ground, intending to grab hold of him. Upon seeing that it was getting harder and harder to evade with the Cloud Whale that didn't have a dexterous nature, Krune retracted it, activating it within his body to condense wind currents around him that propped his body up.

When a hand tried to grab hold of him, Krune condensed a platform of ice under his feet, propping it atop the wind current he had generated. This way, he created a foothold in the air that he used to jump upon.

This was faster than flying with the wind currents as it allowed him to deftly kick the air at any direction he pleased and change directions mid-air, performing countless complex maneuvers.

He then took out the Pestlor, causing its length to expand as he smacked an earthen hand, shattering it into pieces after a couple of hits, frowning as he noticed something flicker on the ground for an instant. "What...is that?"

Thinking of something, he kicked his feet on the air, condensing an ice platform before using it to shoot towards another direction when his Pestlor expanded in size to a length of ten meters and smacked the earthen hand in one hit.

"Damn! What the hell is that?" When the earthen hand was destroyed, he noticed a tiny creature scuttling about in the ground. It had occupied the place where the foot of the earthen hand had touched the ground.

The moment the earthen hand was destroyed, it drilled into the ground and vanished.