Blue Planet…
War God Temple…
Just as the lower order gods appeared on the skies, the color of blessed land changed. Immediately, Simon took out his crystal conch and made a loud war siren.
Like gears of a wall clock, the 70,000 disciples moved into formation. In mere seconds, everyone came to their position.
While the 30,000 disciples from the blue planet were staring in confusion, the all other realm disciples arranged into Lotus Chakra formation.
Surprise cries filled among the spectators. No one expected this move. Like a colorful lotus, the 70,000 disciples arranged into 24 uniform circles, each one interlocked to another.
Simon felt satisfied after seeing the helpless gazes of Supreme Mages who can’t step inside the blessed land from now. They can’t even attack from outside.
A murmur spread through the gathered disciples and spectators. Jason and other realm heads who were watching this scene from glass orbs laughed with triumphant smiles.
On other hand, fear and uncertainty gripped the weaker disciples of the blue planet.
The Supreme Mages of the Wizard Association, watching from afar, exchanged troubled glances. They knew the risks and the consequences of interfering now. But the sight of their disciples, vulnerable and exposed on the blessed land, tested their resolve.
The Sword Magus, his eyes narrowing in anger, gripped the hilt of his blade. His mind raced with thoughts of charging into the blessed land and cutting down every disciple from the other realms.
His aura flared, the urge to protect his own almost overwhelming. But the sight of the gods above, made him stay in control. He knew the price of disobedience—instant death. He couldn’t risk it, not when the gods themselves were involved.
The other realms’ disciples began to move with calculated precision and occupied the central position. The ground beneath them hummed with energy as they positioned themselves strategically across the blessed land.
At the center of it all stood Simon, the son of the 9 Realms Association head. A sinister smile played on his lips as he watched his plan unfold. He was surrounded by his most loyal disciples, each one ready to lay down their life to ensure his victory.
The Lotus Chakra Formation, their ultimate weapon, was nearly complete. Simon’s eyes gleamed with malice as he glanced at the disciples from the Blue Planet, who were staring in confusion, unsure of what was to come.
“Fools, they don’t even realize they’ve already lost.” Simon muttered under his breath, his voice dripping with contempt.
With another siren from Simon’s conch, the formation Yantra’s activated. A low hum filled the air as the Lotus Chakra Formation began to activate, its power growing with each passing second.
On the other side, the disciples of the Blue Planet looked at one another, confusion and fear etched on their faces. They had heard rumors of the other realms’ formations, but to see it in action was something else entirely.
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As the skies darkened, the Kinnera race’s chants grew louder, their voices echoing across the battlefield. The divine energy intensified, and the blessed land was now a cauldron of power and danger. The stage was set, the players in position. All that remained was the signal to begin, and then, the real battle would commence.
After a brief silent period…
The disciples from the Blue Planet stared at the Lotus Chakra Formation with a mix of awe and dread.
The first to act were the bravest or perhaps the most desperate of the Blue Planet fighters. They gathered their strength, their spells crackling with energy as they prepared to attack the formation.
A group of them, led by a senior disciple from the Eternal Mansoon Sect, unleashed a coordinated barrage of powerful spells. Blades of energy, torrents of fire, and bolts of lightning hurtled toward the formation, their combined might roaring through the air.
But as the spells collided with the Lotus Chakra Formation, they dissipated into nothingness, absorbed by the intricate lines of power that made up the barrier. The ground shook with the force of the impact, but the formation remained unscathed. Not a single line wavered, not a single crack appeared.
A stunned silence followed. The disciples from the Blue Planet exchanged worried glances, their confidence shattered by the formation’s unyielding defense.
“What… What is this? I used my ultimate attack. It didn’t even scratch the surface.” one of them muttered, disbelief evident in his voice.
The senior disciple from the Eternal mansoon Sect gritted his teeth, frustration boiling over. “We need more power! Focus your attacks on a single point!” he commanded, trying to rally the others.
Groups began to form, disciples from the same sects banding together to concentrate their attacks on a single spot on the formation’s outer layer. Spells were cast in quick succession, each one aimed with precision at the same point, in the hopes that sheer force would break through.
But the other realms’ fighters, who were positioned in the first row guarding the formation, were quick to react.
They quickly intercepted the Blue Planet disciples, their eyes gleaming with the thrill of battle.
For them, this was not just a defense, it was an opportunity to showcase their skills, to prove themselves worthy of the other God’s Legacy and attract the attention of the Beast Spirits above.
A disciple from the Seventh Realm, his eyes gleaming with cruelty, stepped forward, his hands weaving a complex spell.
“You dare challenge the Lotus Chakra Formation? Let me show you your place!” he sneered. A wave of dark energy surged from his hands, crashing into the group of Blue Planet disciples like a tidal wave. Lifeless bodies fell to the ground like plucked fruits.
Screams filled the air as the dark energy ripped through the attackers. The other realms’ disciples didn’t hesitate. They pressed the attack, cutting down the Blue Planet disciples with ruthless precision. Blood stained the ground as bodies fell, the blessed land becoming a battlefield of chaos and carnage.
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