All that could be said was that a Level 9 was worthy of being a Level 9. Even at a complete disadvantage, it could still hold out for a long time.
The God of Chaos's roars echoed through the void for a full ten days before finally fading away.
In order to capture a live specimen, the Crimson Court's Level 8 Wizards took turns fighting it, wearing it down like a falconer breaking a hawk until it lost consciousness.
They then sealed it inside a flesh-and-blood prison specially built for it and dragged it deep into the Perfect Ecological Flesh Broodmother.
The All-World Alliance leader, who had been bled for more than half a day, fared even worse. After being beaten to his knees by the Wizards of the remaining three great factions, he was bound into a zongzi with energy chains and dragged into the flagship's core cabin. Rumor had it that he would be used as "long-term research material."
With the capture of the two Level 9 beings, this farce, which had begun with defection and ended with both of them being captured, finally came to a close.
With their upper ranks completely wiped out and no leader left to guide them, the remnants of the All-World Alliance either surrendered, scattered in flight, or were divided up as spoils of war. Unfortunately, when they had summoned the God of Chaos, all the planes and populations held by the All-World Alliance had been used as sacrifices. Thus, aside from these remnants, there was almost nothing else to gain.
Fortunately, the value of the two Level 9 creatures was enough to make up for it.
Afterward, the Wizard Civilization of the parallel world was officially incorporated into the territory of the Wizard Alliance.
The process went extraordinarily smoothly, without a