Lord of All Realms Chapter 1545: Overseeing the Battle

CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
Grand Monarch Bone Posterity’s shattered bones continued to be impacted by the unrelenting tearing power.
The broken pieces of bone soon further exploded into dust.
His heart that had been protected by his ribcage and shone with the light of death was also reduced to a puff of pale-gray smoke that dissipated in the interweaving streaks of light.
These streaks of light the Ripper Behemoth had channeled from unknown areas of the starry river carried not only the Ripper Behemoth’s devastating bloodline power, but a wide variety of unidentified powers.
Those peculiar powers ground Grand Monarch Bone Posterity’s broken body to dust, without leaving even the tiniest fragments.
Even his soul failed to escape, and went out like a lamp in the wind.
WHOOSH!
The Spirit Pearl floated over from the Realm of Falling Snow.
The wisps of Grand Monarch Bone Posterity’s broken soul were channeled and flew into it with faint whooshes. With every wisp that fused into the pearl, the pearl lit up for a brief moment.
Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits’ sub-soul stood aghast. Just as he was about to lash out, he noticed that the five evil gods were eying him fiercely from different directions.
All of the powerful outsider experts from the Void World were deeply shaken as they exclaimed, “Grand Monarch Bone Posterity!”
“A middle tenth grade grand monarch of our race was killed by the Star Behemoth just like that?!”
“Such devastating power!”
As a middle tenth grade grand monarch, Grand Monarch Bone Posterity of the Bonedrudes had made his name among the three races of the Void World.
However, formidable as he had been, he had perished as soon as the Ripper Behemoth had emerged from the floating continent and cast a strike of wrath.
All of the other outsider grand monarchs’ hearts raced in horror as they stared at the Ripper Behemoth, which looked like a humongous centipede that was seven times larger than the Realm of Falling Snow.
WHOOSH!
Their fear towards Star Behemoths, which had been branded in the deepest parts of their bloodlines, was awakened.
Images of Star Behemoths hunting down and killing outsider experts of various races during the Primal Era erupted in their minds.
They were from the ancient bloodline imprints their ancestors had passed on to later generations through secret magics.
“The might of Star Behemoths!”
With those horrifying images in their minds, the powerful outsider experts sucked in a breath of cold air, and finally realized why their ancestors hadn’t had the audacity to enter the Spirit World during the time when these humongous creatures had thrived.
An early tenth grade Devil grand monarch seemed to snap out of a nightmare as he muttered to himself, “Luckily for us, this species of dreadful creatures has practically died out.
“However, what killed these mighty overlords of the starry river? Other than this Ripper Behemoth, are there any other living Star Behemoths in the three worlds?”
Like a humongous centipede, the Ripper Behemoth howled, pieces of soul messages entering Nie Tian’s flame doppelgänger like lightning bolts. “Nie Tian! Help me deal with the Behemoth Crawlers! Burn them to ashes if they ever fly out again!”
With these words, it started brandishing its razor-sharp feet.
With every move of every foot, it ripped the void open, like slicing a dark curtain with blades.
Light that even Nie Tian couldn’t identify poured out of the rifts like glorious waterfalls, mixing with the Ripper Behemoth’s unique bloodline power: tearing power.
The waterfalls of light rapidly spread out and flew towards the outsider experts from the Void World and the Spirit World in an attempt to annihilate them all.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Each streak of glorious light seemed to carry devastating power that could easily tear through and destroy a realm like the Realm of Falling Snow.
Nie Tian was convinced that no human Qi warriors with a cultivation base under the God domain would be able to last even a second under the attacks of those streaks of light. Their so-called void and saint domains would most certainly explode upon contact.
The same went for the outsiders.
As a streak of glorious light shot past, a shouting early tenth grade Devil grand monarch exploded, along with his flesh aura sea and the Devilflame War Beast he was sitting astride.
His blood, bones, internal organs, and chunks of his flesh fell like rain.
Even though the broken pieces attempted to join back together, the interweaving streaks of glorious light struck them over and over until they were ground to dust.
In the blink of an eye, the light reduced the early tenth grade Devil grand monarch into nothing but dark purple flesh aura.
Powerful experts from the Void World and the Spirit World finally broke down and started fleeing while screaming. “Lord Thousand Spirits!”
Even though Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits had only presented himself in one of his sub-souls, he was the leader of this operation.
The high chieftains of the Devils and Bonedrudes hadn’t descended upon the Mortal World with their forces, since they were currently occupied in certain areas of the Void World and the Doomed Star Sea.
Nie Tian glanced around in the raging flames, paying special attention to Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits.
The Behemoth Crawlers controlled by Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits were their most important weapon to use against the Ripper Behemoth. If Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits released them again, he would do his utmost to channel more flames from the Flame Land to exterminate them.
As long as Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits didn’t release them, he would just wait and see how the situation would develop.
Soon, he realized that the Star Behemoths that had dominated the Primal Era were exceedingly powerful indeed!
...
In the Realm of Falling Snow.
Nie Tian’s true self was still sitting there, completely motionless.
Originally, the dark purple flesh aura of the early tenth grade Devil grand monarch that had been killed by the Ripper Behemoth should have slowly dissipated in the starry river. However, it was somehow channeled by Nie Tian.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Wisps of dark purple flesh aura fell from the starry river and fused into Nie Tian’s true self, who was still seeking the truths of life in the endless blood sea.
Originally, the tremendous flesh power consumption had made his body slightly shriveled.
However, the infusion of the early tenth grade grand monarch’s flesh aura quickly replenished his true self with power, and made his body full and robust again.
Even so, Nie Tian didn’t open his eyes.
His sub-souls were still floating over his head, guarding his true self vigilantly. However, they still couldn’t reestablish communication with his true soul.
Among them, Nie Tian’s star power sub-soul was shining like a star as it reflected on the situation independently.
“My true soul and sub-souls should have been interconnected at any moment, unless the endless blood sea my true soul is now exploring is outside this world. The bloodlines of different species correspond to different Blood Realms, where members of the species can seek their unique bloodline magics. Do these mysterious lands actually exist, or are they illusory, and can only be assessed by souls?
“If they actually exist, where are they located?
“It can’t be the Mortal World or the Spirit World.
“Don’t tell me they’re in the Void World!”