GREED: ALL FOR WHAT?

Chapter 1625: The Tyrant Realm Will Fall.



He thought to himself in anticipation, "Let us create a new abyss. All who enter it will be damned."

The whirlpool dug into the earth and pulled down the sky. It was as if the earth and sky were making contact through the whirlpool. They can finally realize their love for one another thanks to Ragnarok. But the realm wasn't happy with it. It tried to resist the pull.

Unfortunately, it was too weak to resist.

Ragnarok declared in excitement, "It has been decreed, the Tyrant Realm will fall."

What's more, the Tyrant realm can't receive help from the inhabitants of the realm either. It is a house on fire. The large number of firefighters present at the scene are struggling to put out the fires, but they don't have enough manpower or water.

It was in this burning house that someone decided to start drilling. It is no wonder that there's no one to stop him.

Besides, it is not as if he is afraid of anyone trying to stop him. He might be slow, but he hits with the full blow of an abyss falling on someone. He welcomes every challenger. They will find a willing enemy in him.

The Whirlpool spread rapidly through the realm. It was so fast that it caused a sinkhole to appear in its surroundings even before it reached them. The realm has become so weak that the deficit that the whirlpool has created is causing the fragile integrity of the realm to collapse.

Everyone who saw this only had one thing in mind. "The Tyrant Realm will fall."

----Another Hell

Ragnarok was not the only world-ending calamity that entered the Tyrant Realm. Many others came into the realm, so it was soon on the brink of collapse.

The Supreme Tyrants had to rethink their plan after more than 10,000 Supreme Tyrants died in a single year. At that rate, they would all be dead in nine more years. They realized that they had to use their last card or perish for nothing.

Unfortunately, the end came faster than they expected. There was a large spatial crack in the void of the plane, just outside the divine plane. This spatial crack was so large that it occupied almost one tenth of the total area of the void of the Tyrant Realm. The worst part is that the spatial crack was still increasing in size as Legion-8 infected and consumed the realm.

He didn't set out to create a spatial crack in the plane. He was just consuming the realm when it became too weak to bear the burden of his consumption. It is not as if he gave the realm tree much of a chance. It wouldn't be able to heal the crack even if it were strong because Legion-8 had occupied the area around the crack and was expanding it.

So Legion-8 is the bigger problem, not the crack. The realm tree would need to deal with him first before it could solve the problem of the crack. Unfortunately, the realm tree can do neither currently.

The only thing the realm would be able to do in a few moments when the crack starts leaking is watch itself die as void energy bleeds into the realm. The void energy will be like a river of acid. It will destroy everything in its way and seek to return all of creation to the void.

The realm was creaking physically as it was crumbling, and everything still alive in the apocalypse was wailing, but all Legion-8 heard was the pleasant sound of his contribution points increasing rapidly.

At the edge of this crack was a dragon with crystal scales. The dragon was excitedly probing the edge of the crack like a blind man searching for his keys. He couldn't find what he was looking for, but he was not disappointed. In fact, the opposite is true. He was very excited.

The voice from the ring on one of the dragon's fingers said to him, "This Legion is not bad. They have made things much easier for us."

Dylganihl was too excited. He was so excited, he was shaking. He said, "Any moment now. Any moment now. Any moment now."

He kept repeating the chant as if it would make his dream come true. He believes it will come true because everything has been prepared.

The dragon had hatched in the realm. A Supreme Tyrant had been beaten within an inch of its life so that the dragon could kill it and become a child of the realm. The child of the realm had then helped them search for the faults in the realm.

This part was both the easiest and the most difficult. Finding a fault is easy. After all, the realm is full of them now that it is on its last legs. But that doesn't mean the faults will be good. The faults can lead nowhere or outside the realm. The chances of it leading to the encrypted space where the realm heart is kept are very low.

That's where Legion-8 comes in. This clone is responsible for creating the single largest fault in the realm. It is also a fault that is getting bigger. This has caused the Will of the realm to be focused on it. It has almost made it certain that this fault will lead to the encrypted space if they can crack it open.

That's what he is trying to do right now. To be more accurate, it is what the three of them are trying to do right now. The three dragons, Dylganihl, his father, and the new dragon, are at three different locations, with Dylganihl and the new dragon opposite each other and Tssandulighafan outside the realm in a position opposite the two of them.

Their positions in relative space have formed the corners, or vertices, of a triangle. They are sharing their perceptions in an attempt to triangulate the point of fracture in space within the realm that they can use to crack and open up the encrypted space.