"It seems we won't have peace," Netero appeared floating alongside four other mages of the same level and strength as himself.
"Peace is a desire of the weak-blooded," the creature replied in the universal mana language. Neither side made any movement. The ice creatures continued to arrive, slowly surpassing this universe in numbers. They were much stronger than average.
This would be a completely unbalanced battle. It wouldn't be something Kayden's universe could easily hold up against; it would last for millennia. All the zone holders could sense the presence of twenty other zones on the other side. It seemed that an emperor would have to emerge from merging these two new universes.
Kayden consumed twenty billion kilometers from every side. His actions were extremely quick; even Netero, with his superior strength, couldn't detect his movements. In fact, no one knew it was him. The mana in the entire region is concentrated in just 1,000 kilometers around them.
