Somewhere in Divine Heaven, two massive armies faced off—one enormous in number, the other immense in size.
"Giant Emperor, your atrocities against us humans will end here!"
The person leading the human army shouted at the Giant Emperor who was leading an army of ten thousand giants.
"You’ll stop me? With that pathetic army of yours?" Kulas laughed out loud, his voice full of disdain.
Suddenly four figures radiating overwhelming auras stepped forward to face Kulas—each a God Realm cultivator.
"There are four of us in the God Realm on our side, while you’re the only one on your side. The outcome of this war is already decided," one of them said.
Kulas smiled calmly. "Four against one? If you’d had a few more, you might’ve stood a chance."
Kulas suddenly erupted with his hidden aura, flooding the area with a suffocating presence that instantly overwhelmed the four God Realm cultivators.
"T-This is—!"
"He’s already achieved the second level of God Realm?! How is that possible?!"
When the humans realized Kulas’s true cultivation, their confidence shattered and dread rippled through the ranks before the battle even began.
Deep frowns and grimaces contorted the four God Realm cultivators’ faces, as if they’d just swallowed a live fly.
Kulas laughed loudly; his voice shook the air, splintering the nearby mountains—already weakened by his presence—into crumbling shards.
Meanwhile, two figures with concealed presences watched the situation unfold from afar.
"That son of a bitch has already broken into the second level! Even if Tian Yang emerges from seclusion now, he’ll still be a step behind," Ren Xia said, clenching her fists in frustration as Kulas’ presence washed over her.
"Even if we join the battle to help, I don’t think we can beat him," Sun Rouxi said, frowning as she searched for a solution.
"Our only hope is that Tian Yang reaches the second level before the battle ends."
At the same time, the final battle between humanity and the Giant Race erupted. While the four God Realm cultivators concentrated on Kulas, the rest of the forces engaged the giant army—and in the blink of an eye tens of thousands of miles of land were laid waste.
The moment the battle erupted, dozens of heaven-splitting martial techniques converged on Kulas, who towered above the tallest nearby mountain. His skin, now a deep crimson, repelled the assaults effortlessly without so much as a scratch.
"Hahaha! It’d take almost no effort to kill you, but that’d be too boring, so let me enjoy this for a little bit!" Kulas laughed out loud as he treated the fight like it’s nothing more than a casual game.
Meanwhile, the four God Realm cultivators fought with everything on the line. In their eyes, if they lost to Kulas, humanity would be doomed.
Time passed quickly, and in just three short days the humans had defeated over half of the giant army. Though they paid dearly, suffering hundreds of thousands of casualties.
Meanwhile, Kulas paid no mind to his dwindling forces, focusing instead on slowly wearing down the four God Realm cultivators, humiliating them with overwhelming prowess.
"I doubt the battle will last until the end of the week at this rate..." Sun Rouxi shook her head as she watched members from her own family being killed in action.
After a moment of silence, she continued.
"At this rate, the battle will end before Tian Yang even shows up." Sun Rouxi turned to look at Ren Xia and continued, "I want you to return home and see if you can wake up Tian Yang."
"What are you going to do?" Ren Xia asked even though she already had an idea.
"I am going to join the battle," she calmly responded.


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