MY 10,000× DIMENSIONAL SYSTEM

Chapter 122 Into The Realm I

Into the Realm I

"Haa~ Haa~" Titus immediately fell down to a knee the moment he touched the ground.

He wasn't too low on Mana, but everything else had bottomed out.

Being in such a high state of concentration for an extended period was bound to take its toll on his mind. Not to mention his body.

Sure, he somehow managed not to take a direct hit from Lenax, but the shockwaves, ice, and glancing hits he'd endured made him feel like he was about to fall apart.

'And I took the least damage of everyone here.' Titus cringed when he realised that fact.

Well, Aisha and the femake Centaur took the least damage since they didn't actually participate directly, but both of them were definitely spent when it came to Mana.

Everyone else just looked horrible. The dragons were barely alive, and the people each leader had brought with them couldn't even stand anymore.

Titus glanced at Felicia and noticed she had her eyes closed, but even then, the clear Crimson streak of blood streamed down her face. Obviously, she had overused her ability.

There was also the severe frostbite on certain parts of her body, and if not for the fact that one's vitality grew along with their strength, she'd have to have a good chunk of skin removed and a few lines severed.

The others weren't much better off either, and it was clear that anymore, and people would have started dropping.

But they had won.

Slowly, Titus stood up and looked straight up, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

The air was frigid and stabbed at his lungs as he inhaled, but even then, it still tasted sweet.

When he reopened his eyes, he was startled when their target, the big blue crystal, was already directly in front of him, its surface pulsing with powerful frost energy.

'What is-' Before he could finish his train of thought, Veylthar suddenly appeared in his hand on its own accord. And before he could say anything, the crystal pulsed again before shattering into bright blue dust.

And then, everyone watched in shock as this dust flowed into the blade of the sword, which devoured it greedily.

***

"Phew, so they finally did it." Christopher sighed and closed his eyes as he leaned into his chair.

He'd been following the training of his soldiers from the beginning, though naturally, the moment Titus joined in, most of his attention was drawn to him.

'Master Master! Can I start killing again?!' Scarlet's excited voice echoed in his mind, and Christopher really shouldn't be chuckling at such a question, but he couldn't help it. He sounded too adorable.

"Yes, yes. We'll get to killing soon, so you won't have to be idle anymore." A wave of excitement washed over him, and another soft voice sounded in his mind.

'I'll make sure Master doesn't miss any good opportunities.' Norn's voice was as soft as ever, but it was filled with determination.

'I'll hold you to that.' Christopher nodded and sighed before looking up, as if his gaze was capable of piercing through the folds of space to transcend it and see what lay beyond.

***

Back in outer space where the Realm gate stood, the swirling track in reality was pusling with otherworldly energy, crackles of cold lightning erupting from it from time to time carrying temperatures that made absolute zero look like a warm sunny day.

By now, all the ships belonging to the different forces in the Supercluster had all gathered up and waited patiently for the Realm gate to open.

At the forefront. The ships belonging to the three clans of the Scions.

The Domitor Clan, where Jenny was from, the Starwalker clan where Constella was from, and the Corruptionists, where Vazar stemmed from.

The three groups of ships floated the closest to the terrifying crack, which should have been unwise considering just how dangerous the arts of frost lightning were. But each of the three groups had a sovereign who calmly deflected the stray attacks away and kept the ships safe.

Still, as more time passed, the energy became more and more unbearable. And those who didn't know any better would think that the Realm gate was about to explode.

And then abruptly, it ceased.

The Realm gate was no longer spewing out terrible cold energy. And it no linger looked like a terrifying crack in space. Instead, it looked like a massive, swirling portal.

Light years in diameter with a radiant, pale blue light, it looked beautiful, to say the least.

The portal had finally opened and was now possible to go into.

Without wasting any time, the three groups of ships belonging to the Scions started to move.

The Sovereigns belonging to the three clans followed the ships until they were right in front of the portal, and the ships passed through smoothly. The Sovereigns, however, stopped just before reaching the portal and turned around to face the other ships calmly. Waiting to see if anyone was dumb enough to try and pass through before the Scion ships.

Fortunately, though, no one was dumb enough to try and provoke a Sovereign...

Almost everyone.

Unseen by all, a small speck the Suze of a sand grain calmly passed by the Sovereigns and entered the portal, and they were none the wiser.