"Is it starting to collapse?"
Outside, the Priest stared at the space passageway that had begun to tremble violently, his expression neither pleased nor displeased.
This result was not beyond his expectations. Next, he needed to locate the Key of Revelation that was about to fall into this city in the shortest possible time. Then, using it as a guide, he would welcome the Lord's return.
The search required a great deal of manpower, but because he had needed to destroy the Core Secret Realm as quickly as possible earlier, he had thrown all the Heretic Cultists into it. Now, he could only arrange for the Production Nest below to urgently create a new batch.
After all, the Glory Secret Realm differed from the outside world. To avoid being seen through by the Ninth Rank Limit experts as much as possible, he had initially infiltrated the secret realm alone. Only afterward had he relied on the nest and summoning rituals to develop numerous followers and Faceless Cultists.
He had to successfully complete the summoning ritual before the many Ninth Rank Limit experts outside arrived with reinforcements. This was a race against time.
After sensing the breakthrough progress of those below and realizing they were still far from reaching this point, the Priest temporarily stopped paying attention.
At that moment, a stream of Space Turbulence finally burst from the exit of the former space passageway and crashed into the protective barrier the Priest had long prepared.
The Priest merely glanced at it before ignoring it. Instead, he connected his consciousness to the incomplete secret art ritual within the city and prepared to wait for the drops after the secret realm's destruction.
It was merely the aftermath of a secret realm's collapse. With his power, he should be able to withstand it