Chapter 112 - Relentless Pursuer

The 'Ra's Anvil World Forging Alcazar'.

Tuli was meant to create another structure on top of the platform with a space gap to follow the Forging Flame Alcazar from the cultivation law she took. Because that page was ripped apart, she mistook that she only needed to have the bottom structure.

Filled with frustration, she improvised by constructing a Sun Fishing Formation, and then failed inevitably. She had used a mana concentration to redirect the formation and it took a while before it had a visible effect.

Tuli waited 200 days for the Sun Fishing Formation to fully work just like now.

And when it did, the Alcazar immediately manifested a huge symbol of its name onto the core of the miniature realm. Together with the enlightenment, Tuli had reached the Alcazar Establishment stage.

With tears of happiness flowing through her smile within the miniature realm. She used the early waves from the Alcazar to concentrate it onto numerous biomes below the sky platforms. Numerous inner mystical entities and beasts sprouted from the mana reliant nature, and some of her realm amplifier mystical plants were also nourished, resulting in numerous and various effects on the owner of the miniature realm.

Tuli's body on the outside world was siphoning the dense energy of Domeniul Ceresc, resulting in a cloud vortex on the sky as the 'molded energy' bursted out of her physical vessel.

"What is that?"

Primis was startled from the booming crack of the air. Most of the residents of the Domeniul Ceresc were also confused and wary of what was happening as it was their first time having a cultivator having a breakthrough in the vicinity near them.

The Ourarian rushed to the scene as she was greeted with a stupid sneer from the hellspawn that was celebrating her breakthrough.

"Ah, Master Ouroboros! Perfect timing! I've actually reached the Alcazar—"

"Nuh, I'm not Master Ouroboros."

Tuli looked straight at Primis' face, still maintaining a reluctant smile.

"Aww come on, don't joke around—"

"No, I'm not joking around."

They both had a staring contest, one of them was confused while the other was even more confused, slightly opening her jaw.

"Who the hell are you?"

Primis didn't react for ten second before putting one of her hands to her puffed chest with a slight haughty pout. "Primis! The first Ourarian!'

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!?"

Before the shenanigans could ensue any further, Tuli felt a heavily dense amount of mana on the outside of the Domeniul Ceresc barrier and it seemed like it was approaching slowly as if it knew that there was something behind the intricate concealment.

Climbing through artificial mountains and rocky terrain, a giant man with the height of two average humanoid lined horizontally in a dark hooded cloak that was harshly caressed by the wind. He wore a thick armored helmet with only a small gap for his eyesight. With only burning determination in his eyes, the man marched forward relentlessly as if his whole act was blessed from the above.

The sands and rocks rumbled everytime he stomped forward, what was beneath the thick cloak was unknown but it was definitely something heavy as a mild clunking sound can be heard.

"Shit, the mana signature is blurred." Tuli gulped. "Primis or whatever, I don't sense any mana within you so don't go outside of this barrier, you hear me!?"

"Yes! Grayish sis!"

"Good, I'll be greeting a guest outside."

Tuli rushed to the southeast edge of Domeniul Ceresc. On the Outside, she met with Asir who was ready to intercept the approaching dense source of mana.

"Are you one of Master Ouroboros' servants?" Tuli asked.

"I assume that you're the same. Right now, Domeniul Ceresc might be in grave danger and we might need to hold the line before the Almighty Soul finishes her seclusion."

"M-master is in seclusion!?" A sweat ran through her dark grayish brown skin as her bagged eyes frowned. "I hope that we're alive."

"My devotion shall be my own strength, believe in the Almighty One and you will be given her strength."

The intense waiting lasted for a while before a pulsating yellow could be seen from afar coating the giant man's broad antlers. From that feature alone, it was certain that this enigmatic individual was one of the Aekhas.

Following the trembling source of the ground, Asir approached the mighty individual, trying to see if the man could be reasoned with.

"Cease your movement, traveler. Speaks your reason of coming to this mountainous—"

Asir got slashed into two pieces almost instantly. There wasn't any force or movement put into the action but the giant man had one of his hands to the sky, holding a red halberd with two crescent blades. The inside of the cloak was slightly exposed, as glistening heavy armor could be seen from afar.

"Intelligent wisp, coming from the direction of the coordinate that my Almighty had given to me. You must be somewhat affiliated with a scum called the Ouroboros."

Two pieces of Asir immediately conjoined back together. The flaming dark inkish aura began to grow even larger as the emotion of the wisp peaked the moment he heard that his master got referred to as a 'scum'.

"Whoever used the name of my lord in vain shall be hammered by the anvil of judgement."

"Your judgement is but a judgement itself."

Asir retracted back to create the gap between both of them as he casted numerous flurries of wide thunder spray.

Without any sign of action, the giant in a cloak evaded each and every wave of thunder spray as if he was teleporting. With every evasion, he got closer and closer to Asir position.

A trap formation was activated. Asir placed one beneath him the moment the fight started and hid it. As a barrier got sprung and kept the halberd warrior in place, Asir rained down numerous elemental spells from every direction.

The barrage lasted 20 seconds before the dust settled down. The giant Aekha was unharmed with a dense golden protection overlapping with the barrier from the trap formation.

"Such intelligent, too intelligent for a greater wisp. What kind of heinous monstrosity is this Ouroboros?"

"A foul mouthed person like you is not qualified to know the existence of my master."