Chapter 511

Chapter 511: A Bunch of Hard-headed Fools

"This… is possible!?"

Sotiko crouched at a distance, silently observing the situation in Bubble World "Tritium."

They received information almost as quickly as the Giant God.

"Gimmerly," who holds the authority of the void, is also a member of the Giant God Association and one of its earliest members. The Outer Gods from the Void she commands formed an exceptionally efficient communication network.

Thus, the two deities who had just achieved a major victory near Valaharl soon learned the news and rushed toward Bubble World "Tritium."

Then, they witnessed something truly perplexing.

"Roar—!?"

"Hoo…"

The "Vast Dragon Gods of the Mountain Type" snorted in frustration, puffing heavily as they slowly emerged from the Crystal Walls of "Tritium."

Their eyes brimmed with confusion and bewilderment.

The simple Souls of these colossal beasts couldn’t grasp how following a scent had led them outside the "Crystal Walls," leaving them staring blankly at the chaotic blend of etheric liquid and Primal Mud.

"Roar!"

Finally, unwilling to accept defeat, the "Vast Dragon Gods of the Mountain Type" followed the passage and scent back into the Crystal Walls.

Thus began another maze journey for the "Mountain Types." Instead of returning to their starting point, they circled around only to emerge on the opposite side of Bubble World, gaping at the unfamiliar Chaos Swamp.

"Great is the Giant God!"

"But…"

Valaharl covered its face with big claws.

"Why didn’t I think of doing it this way?"

Sotiko sighed too.

"Ah…"

"We focused too much on the Giant God’s power and might, overlooking His wisdom."

"Even Lady Xidi admires the Giant God’s cunning wisdom."

"Perhaps this method was merely a minor demonstration for Him—nothing noteworthy."

"He likely hasn’t even revealed His true tactics yet."

However, watching the "Mountain Types" gradually vanish into the Crystal Walls, Sotiko’s awe toward the Giant God slowly gave way to pragmatism.

"But temporary tricks won’t truly subdue these creatures!"

"No matter how dense the ‘Mountain Types’ are, they’ll eventually catch on."

"The Giant God’s current approach is ultimately just buying time."

Sure enough… after navigating the maze four times, the "Mountain Types" finally sensed something was wrong.

The confusion in their eyes gradually hardened into rage.

Anger from being toyed with!

"Roar—Roar—!"

The "Mountain Types" showed their will to destroy with angry roars.

"Hoo… Hoo…"

They snorted heavily, their huge feet digging into the primordial ground.

"Boom—Boom—Boom—!"

Their heavy bodies slowly backed away.

"Roar!"

As they roared, the "Mountain Types" lined up, ready to charge together at the Crystal Walls!

"It was over!"

"This wasn’t good!"

Sotiko and Valaharl, lying nearby, counted the number of these "Mountain Types."

"One, two, three…"

"Wow, twelve of them!"

"And they were all fully mature!"

"Looks like five were the dreaded ‘Elder Types’!"

Sotiko had once gone deep into the Primal Wilderness and met the "Giant Spirit Gods," even joining them.

He knew well the different kinds of gods in the Primal Wilderness.

The "Elder Types" didn’t mean the "Vast Dragon Gods of the Mountain Type" were old or dying.

Gods didn’t think that way.

Here, "Elder Types" meant these "Mountain Types" had stopped growing and reached their biggest size.

Their bodies were huge, much larger than the nearby "Mature Types."

To the fully upright "Wawiyalocroc," which Trilobite saw as nearly 8 meters long, these "Elder Types" might not seem big.

But for Sotiko, who was low to the ground, the "Elder Types" looked terrifyingly huge, like a mountain crushing down!

If Sotiko were a beast, he’d avoid them like lions avoid elephants.

Even now, when he had to fight, he would plan carefully before hunting a lone or weak one.

But now…

"It was just the two of us!"

"Not easy to fight."

Two against twelve, with five "Elder Types"—this was a huge problem.

Just not getting turned into a meal would be a win.

"Even if it’s not easy, we still had to fight!"

Valaharl stood up, ready to charge.

The situation was critical.

The "Mountain Types" scraped the ground with their feet, their eyes bloodshot.

They seemed to have fallen into a frenzy.

If they charged, the ordinary Crystal Walls might shatter in a single strike!

"It’s too late!"

Sotiko grabbed Valaharl’s hind leg.

"Boom—Boom—Boom—!"

The charge truly began again.

Sotiko and Valaharl both envisioned the "Mountain Types" smashing through the thin Crystal Walls, bursting into the "Bubble World" to destroy everything!

However…

"Boom—!"

"Bang!"

"Thump—!"

…

Impact sounds rang out repeatedly, yet the Crystal Walls remained intact.

Instead…

"Ugh…"

"Erk…"

"Awoo…"

The two watching deities stared in disbelief, their eyes bulging.

Not only had the "Mountain Types" failed to breach the Crystal Walls, they’d been knocked backward, howling in pain.

Two or three who’d crashed hardest rolled their eyes white and fainted on the spot.

Even those still standing wobbled unsteadily, swaying their heads dizzily without recovering.

"What happened…"

Sotiko and Valaharl understood immediately.

It was simple.

The Will of the "Tritium World", Zizi, had left only an ultra-thin "Crystal Wall membrane" on other sections to block void and ether invasion.

Virtually all energy concentrated on the narrow impact surface where the "Mountain Types" charged.

Had one or two Mountain Types struck elsewhere, they’d have faced hardly any obstacles entering the Bubble World.

But the dim-witted "Vast Dragon Gods of the Mountain Type" didn’t act like the previous Chaos Demon God—who’d deploy lesser Chaos Demon Gods and demons to probe for Crystal Wall weaknesses during assaults.

Against widespread probing attacks, the Will of the World’s tactic would’ve been suicidal.

But the simple-minded "Mountain Types" only knew to charge headfirst.

This was the result.

Yet…

The situation remained grim.

"The Crystal Walls’ energy was more than half depleted from this collision."

"They likely won’t withstand another strike."

Valaharl, who had recently been the Will of the World, recognized the signs—Bubble World "Tritium" appeared strong outwardly but was exhausted within.

"Time for us to intervene!"

"Agreed!"

Sotiko nodded.

Though weakened by the collision, the "Mountain Types" hadn’t suffered critical damage.

Facing twelve foes with just two remained perilous.

But without action, Tritium World would surely fall!

As they readied to advance…

"Thud… thud… thud…"

Heavy yet swift footsteps echoed behind them,

drawing nearer.

"Roar—!"

The Giant God arrived.

His colossal divine form swept past the two poised deities.

A deep roar rumbled through the void like rolling thunder.

Passing Sotiko and Valaharl—deities forged by the Giant God—they finally sensed his resolve.

Energy radiating from his luminous form carried determination and battle fervor, utterly devoid of despair or retreat.

As though…

Those brawny "Mountain Types" and hulking "Elder Types" were merely selling their heads with price tags.

—-

"Hmm…"

"This matter isn’t easy to handle. Tricky business."

"Even with both customers aiding us."

Trilobite suddenly charged toward the Lufengosaurus.

"But no matter!"

He closed in, planting his feet firmly.

Facing the collision-stunned Lufengosaurus, he bellowed…

"Hey! You little runts!"