Just then, the space before Jiang Zhen rippled slightly, and the World Spirit—Douluo Will—abruptly appeared.
The moment it arrived, it saw Jiang Zhen in an almost infatuated state, gently and intently caressing something as though touching an unparalleled beauty.
He was lightly stroking the newly transformed Tiger Whale Halberd, which radiated an aura of life intertwined with Nirvana, seemingly completely unaware of its arrival.
Douluo: "..."
A trace of speechlessness flickered across its little face. At a time like this, he still had the mood to admire a weapon?
"Jiang Zhen!"
Douluo could not afford to hesitate. Its urgent voice shattered the silence within the hall.
"They're almost here! I can sense it—their aura fluctuations are already extremely close!"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen instantly snapped out of his resonance with the divine weapon and fixed Douluo with a sharp gaze.
He willed the Tiger Whale Halberd away and asked in a low voice.
"Can you sense how many people the God Realm... sent? How strong are they?"
Douluo's little face tightened as it replied gravely, "Nineteen! A full nineteen! And... their energy fluctuations are all at the first-level god tier!"
Although he had been mentally prepared, Jiang Zhen was still startled when he heard the number "nineteen first-level gods."
This was practically the core of the God Realm's publicly available top-tier combat force below the God King level!
The God Realm Committee had truly gone all out this time. Their resolve could not have been firmer.
It seemed Douluo Star's departure had truly touched their most sensitive nerve.
The pressure was mountain-like, but not a trace of panic showed on Jiang Zhen's face.
He took a deep breath, his gaze turning resolute and calm once more.
"Alright, I understand. We'll... be there shortly!"
In the cold vacuum of the