633. Only One Breath Left! Has Lin Fei Failed?
"Hold on!" was the sole command from Azure Emperor, yet every Supre understood its full weight. They must endure for ten breaths.
"Kill!" The eight Supres launched an offensive. Only Black Tortoise Supre stayed close to Lin Fei, ready to protect him at a mont's notice, prepared for any ergency.
At this mont, Lin Fei had his eyes closed, his consciousness entirely focused within his internal Eternal Realm, which was undergoing a profound transformation. Lifeforms were erging—nurous, including so of enormous stature.
Yet, Lin Fei was waiting for a very special kind of life to appear: intelligent life. Only with the ergence of intelligent beings would his world hold boundless potential; otherwise, it would remain a primitive realm.
anwhile, Lin Fei's progress in cultivating his Eternal Realm continued to advance: 77%, 78%, 79%, 80%...
His realm evolved slowly because he had consud the essence of a Dark Demon Supre's flesh. This essence catalyzed the transformation, but such changes required ti.
Hence, Lin Fei had asked Azure Emperor for ten breaths—to let his Eternal Realm fully transform into a True Monarch-level world. With this, even without becoming a Supre himself, Lin Fei felt confident in possessing power comparable to one.
With both his Illusory Realm and Supre-like strength, Lin Fei could beco a variable—a variable capable of slaying Supres.
However, enduring these ten breaths proved imnsely challenging.
One breath!
In just a single breath, Azure Emperor found himself overwheld. He faced the Dark Demon Lord and was repelled with a direct strike.
Simultaneously, several other Supres lunged at him. The Dark Demon Lord alone was formidable, but in the Divine Realm, he did not possess the power to overwhelm everything. It was the force he commanded—the many Dark Demon Supres—that truly exemplified his terrifying strength.
In an instant, the Azure Emperor was surrounded by nurous Dark Demon Supres. The Dark Demon Lord did not linger in the fray but instead charged directly towards Lin Fei.
"Boom." Black Tortoise Supre intervened again, colliding with the Dark Demon Lord and sending him flying.
Two breaths!
Both sides had started with all their might. Although the battle seed intense, only two breaths had passed.
Lin Fei's required ten breaths seed achingly out of reach. Under full exertion, the eight Supres managed to hold off their opponents for rely two breaths.
Seeing this situation, Azure Emperor's expression turned icy. He knew they must fight desperately now.
"Particle Separation! Explode!"
Azure Emperor decisively split off a portion of his particles.
"Boom."
The particles of a Supre are terrifyingly powerful, and their self-destruction unleashes earth-shattering force. The explosion of Azure Emperor's particles montarily stalled several Dark Demon Supres.
Three breaths!
That was all they had managed, and only by Azure Emperor sacrificing himself. Seeing this, the other Divine Realm Supres exchanged looks and gathered together.
"The next particle explosion should be mine."
"We have no choice but to resort to particle self-destruction!"
"Correct, particles can eventually be restored. Today, even if we perish, we must block these Dark Demon Supres."
"Each of us will detonate a portion of our particles. With that power, even if the Dark Demon Lord knows we're delaying, he can do nothing about it."
"Each explosion can delay them by about one breath, which should be enough!"
Seven Supres remained who had not yet detonated their particles. With only three breaths passed so far, if each Supre could delay for one more breath, they could indeed secure Lin Fei the ten breaths he needed.
"You..."
The Dark Demon Lord, witnessing the Supres repeatedly detonate their particles, his face gradually darkened. He clearly saw that the Azure Emperor and the others were stalling for ti. But how long could they possibly delay? At most, only ten breaths. And what good were ten breaths?
Despite a creeping unease in the depths of his heart, the Dark Demon Lord was powerless to prevent it. Particle detonation was a desperate asure, causing severe losses that would take a long ti to recover.
Supres would only resort to such a tactic when absolutely cornered, a sign they were at their wits' end and left with no other option but to fight with everything they had.
Four breaths!
Five breaths!
Six breaths!
As ti increntally passed, one Supre after another detonated their particles. The Dark Demon Lord scoffed, "You just want to delay ti, huh? Fine, I'll give you the chance to delay!"
The Dark Demon Lord was now curious to see just what these people were trying to accomplish by delaying. His cunning nature allowed him to see that these Supres were subtly protecting Lin Fei. Even the efforts to delay ti were likely for Lin Fei's benefit.
But Lin Fei was just a re Martial Ancestor. How could he justify such extre asures from so many Supres? Even if they succeeded in delaying, could a re Martial Ancestor turn the tide and save them?
Naive!
Regardless of what the Dark Demon Lord thought, ti was slipping away.
Seven breaths!
Eight breaths!
Nine breaths!
In the blink of an eye, nine breaths of ti had passed, but Lin Fei remained motionless, his eyes still closed.
"Ten breaths are almost up, but there's still no sign from Lin Fei. Has he failed?" wondered one of the Supres.
"Lin Fei asked us to delay for ten breaths; he must have had his reasons. But now, with almost ten breaths gone and no movent from him, it's likely he has failed," another speculated.
"There's still one breath left, why panic now?"
"Wait! Just keep waiting! As long as ten breaths aren't up, we wait!" Azure Emperor asserted with resolute determination.
He believed in Lin Fei, despite the ti nearing its end. Even with just one breath remaining, and many doubting what could possibly be achieved in such a brief mont, Azure Emperor remained steadfast.
"Only one breath left now. Lin Fei still hasn't made a move. A re Martial Ancestor, what earth-shattering ability could he possibly possess? Even if he beca a Supre, what of it?" sneered the Dark Demon Lord.
He had been closely monitoring Lin Fei, watching him intently. He too was curious to see what Lin Fei could possibly do after ten breaths that warranted the self-sacrifice of eight Divine Realm Supres.
Yet, Lin Fei hadn't stirred, appearing to have failed. This only made the Dark Demon Lord scoff inwardly more. He felt he had overestimated Lin Fei—a Martial Ancestor remains a Martial Ancestor and couldn't possibly compare to a Supre.
anwhile, within the Eternal Realm, Lin Fei was not oblivious to the outside world. He was aware of everything, including that nine breaths had elapsed. He had only one breath left. However, his Eternal Realm seed to still be short of transforming.
"It's close, so close... Intelligent life is about to erge..." Lin Fei murmured under his breath. He was watching the Eternal Realm intently; it already harbored ample life, which should have been enough to give rise to intelligent beings.
Yet, intelligent life had not erged.
"Maybe it lacks a final catalyst. Or perhaps, I need to push it further..."
Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flashed through Lin Fei's mind.
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