Farewell, Chronoa

The Red King Divine Realm was teeming with powerful experts. Mu Yang had come to understand that deeply after entering the divine realm.

Mu Yang and Meliya, along with the other girls, crossed a lush, thriving forest. Before them stood a majestic, towering city, its strange, artistic buildings scattered across the land like stars, exuding an ancient and formidable aura.

Meliya walked along the city's main road in astonishment. As she sensed the passersby, she found that every single one of them radiated a powerful presence.

"These people are incredible. If they were in the lower realm, every one of them would be a powerhouse comparable to a Super Saiyan."

A Super Saiyan had at least 100 million Battle Power.

Even the ordinary people of the divine realm were this powerful. No wonder its foundations ran so deep. According to Priest Franger, the Red King Divine Realm had thirty-six priests and thirty-six Gods of Destruction. Those were the officially recognized deities, and beyond them were some experts who had cultivated themselves to the level of a God of Destruction.

From what lay before them, the Red King Divine Realm was far stronger than the entire universe.

"Besides the lifeforms born in the divine realm itself, many of the experts here come from lower-realm universes. Any expert who reaches the Demigod Level must follow the rules and enter the divine realm. Because of this rule, the divine realm has accumulated more and more experts over time."

Even if a lower-realm universe produced only one Demigod Level expert every few hundred million years, there were simply too many universes below. Sending up a hundred or so Demigod Level experts every hundred million years was no problem. Even after subtracting those who died from old age or battle, plenty remained. Over the countless