Is that a Wisp? Chapter 1398 Seal Him Up

Chapter 1398 Seal Him Up　　Food!

Henfa-L-Talon was slowly losing control over his actions as he grabbed hold of one immortal after another, devouring them ravenously. He noticed that once he ate an immortal, his sense of hunger was reduced by a tiny fraction. 

“I need to eat a lot to satiate myself.” He gritted his teeth in helplessness, grabbing hold of another helpless immortal that he devoured. 

“Wha… what the hell is happening here?” The Mong Realm God noticed the commotion, returning to see Henfa-L-Talon eating the corpse of an immortal.

“Tuka-N-Ketton…” Henfa-L-Talon expressed in worry. “I’ve been hit by the Kun Realm champion’s ability. Even though I’ve killed him, I’m feeling strangely hungry all of a sudden. I’m unable to control it despite exhausting all my abilities.” 

“Damn it!” Tuka-N-Ketton cursed in response. “What is that ability doing to you?”

“I only feel uncontrollable hunger. It doesn’t seem capable of damaging my Spiritual Incarnation, though. But, the people nearby are also being affected for some reason. So, I think this ability is contagious,” Henfa-L-Talon said, gritting his teeth. “Seal me for the time being and work on finding a solution. Otherwise…”

“I’ll do that!” Tuka-N-Ketton nodded as he hurriedly summoned over a dozen Gods, sending Henfa-L-Talon and the affected mortals into an empty Sub-Realm, sealing everyone there immediately after. 

If only one God did the sealing, there was a chance Henfa-L-Talon would escape from it eventually. After all, he was a powerhouse even among the Gods of the Mong Realm. 

Hence, to avoid that scenario, a dozen Gods joined hands to seal him, rigorously checking to ensure the seal remained firm. Once they did that, they also sealed up the Sub-Realm, bringing it out of the Mong Realm. 

“Sir, what are you doing?” a Mong Realm God asked in surprise when the Sub-Realm was brought out of the Mong Realm. 

“When I conversed with Henfa-L-Talon, I didn’t even notice anything amiss. Even when he showed such symptoms of uncontrollable hunger, I wasn’t able to sense anything different in him,” Tuka-N-Ketton said in response. “This means that whatever Henfa-L-Talon is affected with, it’s not something that we can probe for the time being.” 

Tuka-N-Ketton then spoke, “Currently, we’re focused on annexing the Tilk Realm and aren’t able to spare the manpower to solve this issue. The source of this mysterious ability is already dead, so that means we won’t be facing such cases in the future.” 

“In the meantime, if Henfa-L-Talon were to break the seal, I don’t want him to endanger our people as this ability has a terrifying infection rate,” Tuka-N-Ketton said viciously. “If he breaks out of the seal, he’ll be killed by the chaotic spatial storms.”

“I’m regretful that we’ve lost an expert, but it is what it is. We don’t have a choice for the time being,” Tuka-N-Ketton said, leaving the Sub-Realm in the spatial storms, creating a bubble to ensure the Sub-Realm wasn’t destroyed. 

Though, Tuka-N-Ketton had linked this bubble to the seal, meaning that if Henfa-L-Talon were to ever break the seal, the bubble would also break, causing the spatial storm to destroy him. 

“The Kun Realm is weak, but it seems they haven’t run out of tricks yet.” Tuka-N-Ketton snorted, informing all the Gods about his conversation with Henfa-L-Talon about the Kun Realm. “But, the other realms that we’re targeting are stronger than Kun Realm. So, after the Tilk Realm, we’ll focus the majority of our power on the Kun Realm and annex it.” 

…

“We won!” A mortal screamed in joy, shedding tears, having witnessed the entire sequence of battles that had transpired between the Mountain Sect and the Mist Sect. He observed how the terrifying immortals laid down their lives to protect their homes, shedding tears at the deaths of their loved ones and committing suicidal charges in anger. 

“They aren’t that different from us mortals,” one of them muttered. 

“Of course.” Another mortal nodded in response. “They are only stronger and live longer. Other than that, they are no different from us.” 

“Isn’t that why they’ve sacrificed their lives to protect our home?” 

“The Mountain Sect is indeed the Turia Supercontinent’s protector,” one of them said before everyone began to echo the sentiment. 

“Mountain Sect!”

“Mountain Sect!”

“Mountain Sect!” 

“How’s the revival process coming along?” Luvile appeared before Feifei, asking in concern. 

“It’ll take time,” Feifei replied. “After all, only tiny fragments are stored in my Soul Lamp to ensure they aren’t targeted by attacks targeting Land Incarnations.” 

“How long would it take?” Luvile asked in concern. 

“If I’m reviving them without a loss in their cultivation, it’ll take time. I need a couple of days for each Semi-God Realm cultivator, a few months for every God Trial Realm cultivator, a decade or two per every Elementary God Realm cultivator, and a century or two for every Primal God,” Feifei replied. 

“That’s… fast,” Luvile said with widened eyes.

After all, he was aware that the smaller the fragment required to revive, the longer it took for them to grow until becoming a complete Land Incarnation before beginning to rebuild their body. 

And the stronger they were, the longer this process took. For Primal Gods, it wouldn’t be strange for them to spend a couple million years to revive. After all, the extent of resources and Godly Energy they required was astronomical. 

Hence, it took this much time in cases where the environment was suitable with rich Godly Energy. But if the environment was worse, the duration was even longer. 

And despite possessing a similar-sized fragment, Feifei said that she only needed one or two centuries per Primal God?

“Let me store a fragment in your Soul Lamp, too,” Luvile said immediately after.

“You’ll have to pay rent, though,” Feifei responded. “As I’m only at the God Trial Realm, the space within the Soul Lamp is limited. It would probably overflow to store even a fragment of a God.” 

“I see…” Luvile thought before patting her shoulder. “Cultivate faster, kid.”

He then wiped his tears, asking, “Besides, how was my acting? It was epic, right?” 

“You sure it was acting?” Feifei snorted. “You were actually crying back then.”

“That was because that Mong Realm God was too strong. I feared his attacks reached your Soul Lamp as well,” Luvile said, patting himself in relief. “Thankfully, it didn’t.”