The Mortal Realms were thrown into complete chaos. The appearance of so many Invalids after such a long dormancy caught almost them all off guard...

With the exception of a few.

The Human Bubble. The Ma'at Bubble. And a certain Dwarven Bubble.

By extension, the Bubble of the Moonstones were also alerted. It wasn't exactly what Leonel wanted, but there were also some objective sacrifices he had to make if he truly wanted to align with the Spirituals.

In the end, all four Bubbles were protected by formations the moment they received Leonel's signal, wasting away their generations of Dream Pavilion points for this single moment, and precisely because they knew that there wasn't another choice to be made.

However, that didn't stop them from feeling shock and awe about the accuracy of Leonel's prediction. In the end, things had really ended up like this.

...

Lady Emberheart looked out, a solemn air pinched between her furrowed brows. Her husband was by her side, wearing a very similar expression. They could feel the bombardment of the formation that covered their world, and it left them feeling suffocated.

At this rate, the formation would only hold up for a few more months at most. In fact, they'd be lucky to get more than two.

There were simply too many Invalids, and they were led by exceptionally powerful Variant Invalids that struck fear into their own hearts as well.

If even a single one of those Variant Invalids made their way in, they'd have no choice but to call out the Ancestors.

guarantee of winning. Even from so far away, they

it came to that, but

thing be resolved

it had

predictive skills were just as good as they had proven themselves

...

and Avlauren of the Dwarven Race stood with impressions that were just as solemn as the Emberheart couple. The Dwarven Race had hidden

a valiant little Pixie walked in with a stormy momentum.

well, her wings flapping delicately as

wasn't even five feet tall, and yet her aura seemed much larger than that, especially when one glanced at the

ridiculous in her hands. The halberd was over eight feet long, nearly double her height. And yet, while one's eyes told them one thing, their hearts

this young woman couldn't possibly wield any other weapon in

and Lumielle were taken aback by the sudden appearance of their granddaughter. When they sensed her murderous aura,

minds to explain when their expressions

Creation State.

with a Creation State Force. Just what

was born to the weakest of the Mortal Races aside from the Human Race themselves.

accomplished was unprecedented, and they could only

of Leonel? If not for the Forgetful Orb, it would have

now she

couple didn't get a chance to explain before

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