Pocket Hunting Dimension Chapter 1329 - Chaos

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Previously on Pocket Hunting Dimension...
The Star Spirit Emperor monitors the weakening universal barrier and begins crafting powerful entities from chaos chi to test the realm. Meanwhile, the Insectoid Mother and other emperors sense the Mechanical Emperor's pursuit of a mysterious target and order their subordinates to locate them. Amidst the spreading tension, Lu Ze and his companions successfully conceal themselves in a hidden dimension to continue their cultivation. Unaware of these greater schemes, Huachi and her group of elemental spirits find themselves suddenly confronted by the newly created gray figures.

"Attack!" Huachi bellowed.

The elemental spirits lunged toward the gray entities. A deafening roar filled the expanse.

A battle between peak cosmic lord states erupted, instantly tearing through the fabric of space. The intensity of the confrontation drew the attention of nearby cultivators who watched in alarm.

Huachi, alongside three other peak cosmic lord states, engaged the two gray peak cosmic lord states. Fear gripped Huachi as he realized he was undeniably outmatched.

He was being suppressed despite both parties operating at the same cultivation level!

The chaotic energy radiating from that gray figure was horrifying, effectively weakening his Dao runes.

He struggled even to fathom the nature of such a mysterious and eerie power.

Huachi and the ice spirit barely managed to hold one of them at bay.

Soon, a pained howl echoed out; the lightning spirit had been pierced by a single strike from a gray adversary.

Greyness bled into the lightning spirit as that strange energy surged through it. The remaining elemental spirits looked on in horror as their companion exploded and vanished into the warp dimension.

A chilling dread swept through all the elemental spirits.

"Retreat!"

Huachi roared without a moment's hesitation. He poured his entire cultivation into a final, violent clash against his foe. jer

A massive shockwave forcibly paused the battle.

Every elemental spirit utilized their maximum power to flee the scene.

They escaped in a state of frantic disarray.

The gray figures remained silent, tailing the elemental spirits with the persistence of shadows.

Huachi and his kin felt an icy shiver down their spines.

They accelerated to their limit, shattering every planet in their path and alerting countless onlookers. The masses were baffled. "Is that... Huachi?!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"It is not just him, but a multitude of elemental spirits as well. They are all cosmic lords, heavenly heavens!"

"Are they actually being hunted?"

"Who are those gray figures? How dare they target elemental spirits?"

"If not even Huachi can match them, what are they? Why has their power never been seen until now?"

Onlookers scattered in fear, desperate to avoid the collateral damage.

"...Between the awakening of the Barren Emperor, the battling emperors, and now these eerie gray specters... the Barren Realm is descending into true chaos."

When emperors clash, even cosmic lords risk death.

To those below the level of an emperor, they were ultimately nothing more than insects.

Other emperor races were likewise encountering these strange gray shadows and fleeing for their lives.

The gray entities ruthlessly slaughtered numerous beings of non-emperor races as well.

Even the Barren Emperor felt a sense of agitation at this encroaching chi.

In the Barren Realm's City of Destruction, Rozz fled back to safety, nursing his injuries. Casting a glance backward, he saw that the gray figures had finally vanished.

He examined his remaining companions.

Of the nearly thirty cosmic lords in their Insectoid ranks, only five remained.

Rozz felt a shudder run through his frame.

"Infuriating! What on earth are those things?"

"Lord Rozz, should we report this to the Master? We are not the only ones; every civilization in the Barren Realm faces these attacks. Their power is unfathomable!" another insectoid cosmic lord ventured.

After a moment of deliberation, Rozz nodded and reached out to the Insectoid Mother.

The Mother opened her eyes, radiating cold fury. "Rozz, why have you disturbed my seclusion? Offer a satisfying explanation, or you will be reduced to mere nourishment."

Rozz trembled. "Master, the Barren Realm has fallen into chaos. Mysterious entities have materialized from nowhere. They are entirely gray and wield a chaotic power we have never witnessed. They are slaughtering all living things."

The Mother was taken aback. "The power of chaos... has he infiltrated this deeply? What are these gray beings?"

Even she remained ignorant of what life could exist within the chaos.

Regardless, she lacked the time to intervene. As long as she reached the beyond, she could stabilize the situation even if chaos were to flood the realm.

She commanded, "Ignore them. Continue searching for the targets the Mechanical Race sought. If you cross paths with these gray figures, just retreat."

Rozz’s mouth tightened in frustration.

The task was now infinitely more difficult, but he could not defy her decree.

The other Emperor Races received the exact same instructions.