Chapter 1733 Umbrasol's Terror

was that as he neared his escape, the Death Energy in the surroundings grew more and more violent, and he was forced to use more energy to resist it. It was as if the world didn't want him to escape. Not to mention that there were still those Deathstorms moving all over this place. Arvin could sense it. Even he, an Eternal, had no chance of surviving if he got engulfed by one of those. "This world is a death trap," Arvin realized. This place had turned into a mess that was simply impossible to clear unless an Infinity Level Being took action. And even then, he wasn't sure if even that would solve the problem. After all, this world had enough energy to create 10,000 Eternals… One had to know, it was impossible for a High-Level World to do that. A normal High-Level World could barely give birth to a few Eternal-Level Experts. The ones who had more than 10 Eternals were called one of the strongest High-Level Worlds. This was also the reason an Eternal-level being was respected so much. There weren't many of them in the entire Universe, and every single one of them could sit in a Supreme Position no matter where they went! They were resources that wouldn't be killed even in cases of war since most of the time, forces would try to recruit them instead of killing them. Eternal-level beings were highly sought after, and… There were 10,000 of them in this place! "Those bastards were really serious, huh…" Arvin muttered. The goal to turn Umbrasol into a Supreme World... he knew what sort of crazy idea the Progenitors of Umbrasol had in their minds. "Foolish bastards!" Arvin cursed. Not only did those fools get themselves killed because of their desires, but they also left such a big headache behind for the rest of them to deal with. Honestly, if he could go back in the past, he would slap those bastards into oblivion. "Tsk." Arvin snorted. He now had some inkling of how things here in this world worked. Combining the 5,000 of those Spectral Beings fighting his subordinates and 10,000 of those things waiting behind totaled up to 15,000, and this made him frown. After all, it was a familiar number. Arvin quickly spread his senses, counting exactly how

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