Speed Is King
Chapter 340 Unholy Shrieks

In a flash, the eighty two Primals unleashed their power and ripped open an utterly massive portal the size of earth’s moon!

Within the portal, Saint Dul’Akharat and the rest could see endless rows of strange spaceships.

They were all uniform in shape.

Bowl shaped with beautiful angular wings above them that housed all sorts of weaponry.

By his initial estimate, over one hundred trillion spaceships were standing by.

Their mere existence spoke of a military industry that by far eclipsed the known universe.

If allowed entry into their known universe, they would be more than enough to conquer every single Star System.

“The Gaming Commision’s headquarters shall become the spearhead of our operations. Oh look, the Shadow Realm’s first fighters are almost here. Saint Dul’Akharat, tell me, am I still underestimating you?” Primal Golden Dragon Soul smiled grimly.

“The Shadow Realm? Not the new universe??” Chairman El’Taras frowned deeply.

Unlike the new universe which was merely a very, very far away location, the Fallen Realm was a completely different realm. It existed outside of the reality of their universe.

There were several Realms that had been confirmed to exist. Some, like the Beast Realm, were relatively easy to access, and much information had been compiled and archived about them.

But the Shadow Realm was one of the more mysterious Realms.

And despite Chairman El’Taras’ best efforts, he could only confirm its existence. Not much information could be found about them.

“It is good that the traitors are not working with the new universe. If they were, we would have lost before we even started.” Harold Sands said quietly. “Against the Shadow Realm, I believe we still have the strength to resist.

“And that probably explains how the Shadow Parasite crisis… and why so many Primals are betraying our Realm. They are all… infested by Shadow Parasites!” Saint Dul’Akharat said grimly.

“Hahahaha! You truly are a sharp one. Yes. I have enslaved every single Primal here. In fact, more than half of them were only enslaved today! All of them are under MY command now! I truly must that that Elliot for killing that Ancient. Without him, I would not be able to complete my missions so quickly!”

“So you’re working for the Shadow Realm. You dog.” Primal Isabella cursed at her vehemently.

“Work for the Shadow Realm? I am afraid not. I signed an airtight deal with the Shadow Parasite that infested me. I would remain in control! And I signed a deal with the Shadow Overlord, we are partners of equal standing.

He would provide me with the strength and numbers to take over this Realm, and in exchange, I would supply his realm with resources! Hahahahahaha!” Primal Golden Dragon Soul cackled maniacally.

“Traitor. I will kill you, free my brothers and sisters, and then go into the Shadow Realm to teach this Shadow Overlord a lesson.” Saint Dul’Akharat said calmly as usual.

But his anger was so great that even his voice contained a trace of fury in it.

“Ha! Arrogance! Even though you are a Saint Level being, you won’t be able to deal with our Shadow Transformations. Hahahahaha! Primals! Transform!!” Primal Golden Dragon Soul shouted.

Instantly, all eighty two Primals turned strangely grey and ethereal, while their auras skyrocketed!

At that moment, judging by the strength of their auras, each of the Primals could easily defeat any one of the mighty Primals in Dul’Akharat’s coalition!

Some could even take on two at the same time!

“No matter how many times you multiply your power, you will not be able to do anything to me or those I desire to protect.” Saint Dul’Akharat finally had enough of talking, and he pointed at Primal Golden Dragon Soul with his finger.

CRACK!!

“Aaaaahhhhhhhh!!! Impossible!! My Shadow Transformation is completely invulnerable to attack!” Primal Golden Dragon Soul screamed in shock and in pain.

“Whoever said I was attacking you?” Saint Dul’Akharat smiled a ghastly smile at her.

“Attack!! Kill them all!!” Primal Golden Dragon Soul shrieked. “You Shadow Realm Warriors! Attack that fat barbarian over there!!”

“Old Wabetto, a Fateless Zone please. The rest of you, strengthen Old Wabetto and make sure his Fateless Zone does not crumble.” Saint Dul’Akharat ordered. “I will take care of these ants.”

“As you wish, Saint.” The other Primals responded.

Eighty one Primals and a couple dozen Shadow Realm Warriors rushed towards Saint Dul’Akharat.

However, as they got closer, they started to multiply!

One split into two.

Two split into four.

Four split into eight.

Eight to sixteen, and so on and so on.

Within a heartbeat, the 105 fighters charging towards Saint Dul’Akharat had turned into thousands!

And the horrifying thing was, all thousand of them radiated the same aura as their originals.

They were all capable of dealing damage!

“Taste the ultimate power of the Shadow Realm. Shadow Army!” Primal Golden Dragon Soul cackled as she too began to split over and over again.

In an instant, over ten thousand Primal Level powerhouses fell upon Saint Dul’Akharat!

“Hmph. Mere shadows seek to overcome me? Disperse! Burning God Fate!” Saint Dul’Akharat roared! He was finally pissed off!

Like a volcano which had been suppressing its magma for many thousands of years, Saint Dul’Akharat erupted with his Saint level power!

It was a mysterious attack that none of the life forms alive in the entire known universe had ever seen.

Blink.

Ten thousand strings of fate that were connected to each and every enemy appeared before Saint Dul’Akharat’s sight.

A few looked extremely vibrant, and the rest were dark and shadowy strings.

Saint Dul’Akharat was instantly able to differentiate the shadows from the originals simply by revealing their fates!

With a powerful burst of fate energy, Saint Dul’Akharat’s hand traced an extremely complicated rune and flung it towards the incoming shadow army!

Instantly, the dark strings started to glow.

In the next split second, true to its domineering name, each of those string of fate started to burn!

Gaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!

Awooooooooooooooo!!

Unholy shrieks of extreme pain exploded forth from ten thousand shadow throats.