Apotheosis

The Other Shore creatures in the ice city hid in every corner of the ice castles. From there, they observed the battle without having to worry about getting hurt.

When they realized that Hosea had died, everyone was washed over with a wave of sadness.

Neal, the powerful Holy Soul Realm warrior of the Divine Farmer race, was no exception to this. He frowned and left quietly.

Even if Hosea was not among the most powerful warriors of the Element Spirit race, he still held a special status. His death would mean the loss of the Blooming Jade Stage. Knowing this, Neal had to inform Divine Farmer as soon as possible.

Aside from a small group of the Souls of Light, most of the Other Shore creatures were at a loss. They had no clue what would happen to the Blooming Jade Stage. Should they retreat or would it be smarter to stay in the ice city?

"Master Hosea really died..."

"That human brat! It is all his damn fault!"

"He killed Master Hosea!"

Within seconds, the Five-Element Slaves were in a rage. At this point, retreating was not an option anymore, and they charged madly at Zen.

However, though the Five-Element Slaves were very powerful, they didn't have any high positions in the Element Spirit race. After all, they were merely slaves created by the Element Spirit race in the first place.

Seeing the Five-Element Slaves rush towards him, Zen remained calm and unmoved. Because he could not put up a fight, he decided it would be best to dodge.

With a light tap of his toe against the ground, he glided backwards to create distance. As he saw the Magical Thunder Slave in the front aiming for his head, his figure faded away and he exited the Other Shore.

"He ran away! What a coward!"

"He retreated from the Other Shore again!"

"What should we do now?"

Since their main target disappeared, the Five-Element Slaves did not know what to do. After all, they were only capable of carrying out tasks. With their leader dead, they did not know how to continue.

However, their confusion did not last long. Not long after, a ray of white light shone, revealing a huge figure.

Before, it took Zen much effort to eventually become the ruler of Stage Fourteen of the Other Shore.

However, the bald giant came from outside of the chaos. He had a skill for comprehending Sanskrit words, so understanding the theurgy on the slate was a piece

fted from calm to anxious. Chaos struck, and everyone ended up shouting, dodging, and running as fast as they could.

Within five minutes, the three ice castles were left to ruins.

On the other hand, with the guidance of Elizabeth, the bald giant charged towards the next nearest gathering place.

It was in these three days that the Blooming Jade Stage was far from peaceful.

Over time, the ice castles built by the Element Spirit race were completely destroyed to dust, all by the bald giant.

Meanwhile, the Five-Element Slaves and the Other Shore races who were obedient to the Element Spirit race suffered great losses. None of them had any good plans to deal with the giant, which led them to surrender. It was their only choice—death or retreat.

The races on the Other Shore appeared innocent, but neither Elizabeth nor Zen had any intentions of letting them off so easily.

The fact that they joined the Element Spirit race meant that they had to stick to their stands. After all, if the Element Spirit race was ever in trouble, the creatures on the Other Shore would not hesitate to aid them.

After three days passed and the chaos subsided, the bald giant carried Zen, Elizabeth, and Libby to the front of the ice castle found in the deepest area of the Blooming Jade Stage.

It was only a few days ago when the three were blocked in front of the castle. Now, they had the giant to carry them.

At this point, the castle was empty and all the Five-Element Slaves that once guarded it retreated to Stage Thirty-one of the Other Shore. It was a ghost town here.