"This is just daylight robbery! You're basically looting us dry." The leading Zen Realm God bellowed.
"That's the condition." The Garg Realm God stated calmly. "In return, the Zen Realm would avoid a fate of being annexed."
"The situation is changing in the Greater Universe. The Mong Realm would make major moves after this. To keep up with it, the other strong realms would join hands to devour the weaker Realms," he continued. "So, your future is a series of invasions from all the major realms. Once the Mong Realm recovers, they might invade you once again, but with a stronger force this time."
The leading Zen Realm God imagined that future, seeing visions of constant wars, of his people dying nonstop, with their livelihood disrupted, unable to seek their immortal path. It was akin to hell. No, it was a living hell.
