Chapter 1281: Courting Death

"Mountain Sect, Zamuria Continent. That's where she's hiding, huh?" A grey-haired youth smirked. "I have no idea where this Zamuria Continent is, but I'll be able to find it sooner or later."

He then looked at the two fighting groups, yawning once as he said, "Come on, put your back into it. We surpass their numbers by at least twice. Why haven't you killed them yet?"

"We're waiting for those two to return with the information. We can't kill them before information about Feifei arrives. These bastards don't seem to know about it," one of the cultivators turned around, bowed and replied.

"I've received the information already," the grey-haired youth said in response. "Also, the two of them are dead for some reason. So, let's clean this place up and investigate their location."

"Yes!"

Followed by their shout, the cultivators from the Mist Sect began to show the true extent of their powers. Even though the members of the Golden Gate Sect were stronger individually, they were outnumbered two to one, quickly falling into a disadvantage.

Suddenly, the grey-haired youth's pupils constricted as he got up in a hurry, bellowing, "Stop! Converge!"

Everyone from the Mist Sect stopped fighting and returned, standing around him in a protective stance. Even the weakest among them had one been at the God Trial Realm. So, they were an impressively strong bunch.

Moreover, the grey-haired youth was one of the elders of the Mist Sect, having reached the First Stage of the Primal God Realm during his peak. To chase after the group of the Golden Gate Sect that had entered this infant supercontinent, he had used a mysterious technique to send a clone of himself here.

Knowing of the various dangers involved, he made it a separate entity, weakening his cultivation base a little. But this way, the clone possessed all his abilities and memories, including the respective law comprehension, allowing him to act as a powerhouse in this chase.

Thus, his senses were alert, having detected a frightening entity approaching their location.

The moment the Mist Sect members retreated, the Golden Gate Sect members wished to use the chance to escape when they watched the Cloud Whale come into view.

"Stay here." Leaving behind a word, Sterlena flashed into the sky before Krune could say anything. She then gazed at the grey-haired youth, muttering, "I'll keep you alone alive."

"What?" The grey-haired youth was startled, intending to retaliate, when he noticed his hands were beginning to shiver erratically.

Suddenly, a grey fluctuation emanated from Sterlena as she extended her hand forward, muttering with a trace of anger, "Heavenly Destruction!"

Boom!

Grey radiance slammed out of her, disintegrating everything it touched. It seeped into the bodies of all the cultivators on the ground, whether it be those from the Mist Sect or the Golden Gate Sect, traveling through the respective laws in the God Realm before targeting their incarnations.

Within a second, everyone disintegrated, not leaving anything behind. The same was true for their Spiritual Incarnations.

The only one left behind was the grey-haired youth, laying on the ground, slack-jawed, stuttering in shock, "W-W-Who the hell are you?"

Even if he wanted to, he could no longer resist them. After all, his Spiritual Incarnation was already destroyed, with him being reduced into a mortal.

"He's yours now." Sterlena smiled, making way for Krune to interrogate him.

Krune didn't say anything as he sent his Mental Energy into the grey-haired youth's mind before extracting all his memories. He then burned the other party, storing the sphere of memories as he told Sterlena, "I'll look into his memories later."

He then sighed, saying to Sterlena, "I knew you were strong, but not this strong."

"Well, you do have to give me credit, you know," Sterlena smirked in response. "I've comprehended more than two hundred laws to the peak, not to mention countless other laws. Plus, my enemies were pretty much weak kids in response. The strongest was just at the First Stage of the Primal God Realm."

Only then did Krune recall that Sterlena had attempted to become a God. 'No wonder she's this powerful.'

"By the way, which law did you use to become a God?" he asked.

"The one I used now," she replied. "This is something I created anyway during my tribulation. I hadn't completed it back then since I failed the tribulation. But when I started my journey again, I began to slowly finish it since I was almost done back then."

She grinned as she continued, "Also, I used the Blank Law Core to rapidly raise its comprehension."

She then felt an entity that had been observing them beginning to escape immediately. 'Of course, I've created it to purposefully kill you as well, Little Cally. You better not disturb me after this.'

Upon seeing that her power was a real threat to it, Little Cally vanished from the scene. It had been preparing another great trap for Krune and wished to annoy Sterlena since she cared for him. But now, it abandoned its plan and escaped first.

Now that it had vanished, Sterlena spoke, "Little Cally isn't from the Four Realms."

Krune hurriedly looked around, wondering if it would take action immediately.

"I scared it away for the time being." She then continued, "I can sense that you're looking for a way to leave the Four Realms. Little Cally is the clue to it once you become a God. Also, if you gain control over the Divine Sense Law, you'll be able to achieve this even without the keys."

"Divine Sense Law..." Krune muttered before saying, "I'll give it a thought. I'll continue growing all the laws I can until then."

"Yep." Sterlena nodded in agreement. "That's the best plan. Who knows, you might create someone even better than the Divine Sense Law. However, make sure to have enough preparations for that eventuality."

"Alright." Krune nodded, commenting after a couple of minutes as he cleared his mind. "Shall we rob some treasures?"

"Robbing is not the correct term since we're just picking it from the ground." Sterlena chided, grinning after that. "I'd say farming would be the better term."

"Alright, but naming any treasure we come across will be up to me."

"Bah, you're dreaming, brat! Your big sis calls the shots for names here."