Time has passed and soon the day awaited by many Clans and Cities has finally arrived!
In the vast sky, the two magnificent Suns, one Green and the other Red were lighting up the Great Purple Sea County, where all the cities belonging to them were shaking in turmoil.
Dozens of carriages filled with people of all ages and sexes, with the sole purpose of reaching the Arena of the God of Battle, located in the center of the Count of the Purple Sea, would be where the Cities Competition would take place.
And after days of exhaustive and dangerous travel, more than 10 million inhabitants arrived at a majestic and anguish building, that no matter how many years passed, it would never show any wear and tear or corrosion of time.
This was the Arena of the God of Battle, created thousands of years ago by the subordinates of the God of War, one built-in every county in the Turturim World.
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A few days ago!
"A magnificent building, it's surrounded by a mysterious energy, it's similar to Aura, but it seems to have been purified and strengthened thousands of times, it seems that the Cultivator who created this building, was in the process of converting Aura into a different kind of Energy, but I wonder which." - Julius said quietly as he stared at the colossal construction in front of him.
Of course, he took care that his words did not reach the ears of the various Turturins around since these people have great senses, only Sena listened
Listening to Julius, Sena also realized the powerful aura felt in the colossal building, which was far superior to hers, she knew that whoever created this place was hundreds of times stronger than her, probably what they call the Emperor, perhaps the peak of this Realm.
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"We have about 1 week until all the common people start arriving, as well as the doors of the arena open, so we have 2 days to rest and then act!" - Julius said to his people.
More than 50 eyes were fixed on him, listening attentively, for all knew that Prince Coby (Julius), was extremely intelligent and had an authority that was not inferior to the King and his Queens.
"For those who are below Duke Level, you don't have to do anything, you can have as much fun as you like, but don't create unnecessary problems for the Clan, like challenging or provoking members of other Clans, as well as getting involved in conflicts that are not in our interest, please have a little decency as possible! - Julius said looking at everyone and making a simple gesture.
This simple gesture, everyone understood and soon all who were not Dukes or the 2 Queens, who came to the Cities Competition, left.
Seeing this, Julius nodded, he even felt like crying, since it was extremely difficult to teach the Turturim people commands, since their memories are garbage, at least most, they only serve to memorize techniques related to combat, anything that needs intellect is not a little strong.
But of course, not all Turturins were ignorant fools, at least women were there to save this dumb race, even if they are inferior to humans in intelligence, they far outnumbered men of the same race, which is also the case for humans, since women are physically weaker than men, but in return, they are very smart and scary?
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"As for the others, the Dukes will be taking care of the others, to make sure there won't be any problems, as well as they will deal with the collection of information, as for Queen Videl and Queen Muiai, the two need only take care of any King who has second intentions in their direction". - I said Julius to everyone.
Hearing this, the Dukes agreed and went to do their work, as for Videl(Sena) and Muiai, both knew what they should do.
Julius then relaxed a bit and suddenly remembered to set up the camps, he was so focused on preventing others from accidentally bringing wives or servants to the Clan, that he forgot about the camps.
He then secretly sent a message to the Humans among the Dukes and others, who talked to their companions to come back and set up the camp.
So everything was settled and they just had to wait.
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The days quickly passed and soon the great day arrived, on this very day, Zero who had stayed to take care of matters related to the Blood Stone Mine and other Clan matters, arrived at the Arena of the God of Battle and was initially shocked.
He felt the powerful energy emitted from the Arena and knew that a very powerful expert-created it, one who could kill him easily, but after he met with Julius, Sena, and Muiai, he calmed down because he discovered from Julius some of the secrets of the arena, which were not many.
The Arena was created by the best materials in this world, probably used 90% of all the stock in the world, so even after thousands of years, this arena showed no signs of corrosion of the time, its materials were of the highest quality.
Then it was the energy emitted from the arena, it happens that it was something created by someone who had just touched the Heavenly Realm, which Julius only said: "Who created the Arena of the God of Battle, was an existence that touched the Realm above the Saint Realm, the Realm we do not know at the moment".
Since Sena and Zero do not know the Realm above the Saint, they did not give a name, only waiting for the day to arrive in that Realm, if they live there.
And knowing that such an existence existed in this world, Zero and Sena were shocked initially, but luckily such an existence perished thousands of years ago, unfortunately, the Cultivation of this world is full of flaws, otherwise, with the Gravity 10 times greater than their home planet, the density of Energy of Heaven and Earth, which is not much lower than that of their home planet today, likely, today there should already be some Planetary Gods.
Perhaps your home planet would already have been conquered by the Turturim Race and all enslaved Humans since a Planetary God could easily travel to other worlds.
But unfortunately for the Turturim Race, but fortunately for the Human Race, the Turturins since birth have taken the hardest and easiest path at the same time.
Easy on the advances, if you have enough talent, in less than 100 years, becoming a Planetary God would not be a problem, but for that, you need a body that grows at a frightening speed, for example, the body of Julius, then a powerful Soul that would not succumb to any impurity, for example, 1% of the capacity of the Soul of Julius.
With this, any Turturim, could become a Planetary God in 100 years, but the Race has its flaws and a Talent like Julius is born naturally, only if it is a true miracle divided because, in the past life of Julius, there was never a genius with more than 30% of his Talent today.
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Sounds of loud trumpets sounded and the strongly closed entrance of the Arena of the God of Battle was slowly opened, everyone in the surroundings applauded full of animation.
And as soon as the entrance was opened, no one dared enter, for now, the atmosphere was very delicate.
There were 4 entrances to the Arena of the God of Battle, of which there were 3 to 6 Royal Clans in front of each one, waiting to know who would be the first to enter.
For the first clans to enter, they were the strongest of all the Royal Clans in Purple Sea County today.
And in the North, which the Human Clan was, Zero, with Sena and Muiai on either side, walked bravely forward and all followed.
When the 4 Royal Clans saw the Human Clan advance without concern, they were all stunned, but furious, they wanted to interfere, but suddenly they froze when the auras of 3 Kings appeared at the same time!
The weather in the surrounding area became tense and only now all the Clans remembered, the Human Clan had 1 King and 2, Queens, without saying that the Main Lineage of the Human Clan was very powerful, they could easily fight against 2 to 4 Cultivators from the same Crop Realm with ease.
Without further hesitation, all clans calmed down and let the Human Clan be the first to enter, even if there was no shortage of Clans with 2-4 Kings and Queens, there were 2 King Level monsters in the Human Clan who could face many of their levels.
And so all of the Human Clan entered through the North entrance, walked for 20 meters, before everyone, without exception, got down on their knees respectfully for 10 seconds, before they got up and walked forward.
This was a gesture of respect to the ancestors, all the brave souls who perished bravely in this place, no words were spoken, but the simple gestures were more than enough for the entire Turturim Race to show their respect and admiration.
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Julius saw that his people were the first to pass the entrance among the 4 entrances, probably due to the enormous disparity between his Human Clan and the others, without saying the aggressive entrance of his Clan.
Smiling, Julius looked around, it looked like a football stadium, but dozens of times bigger, in the center there were 10 arenas with 250 square meters each, totaling 2.5 square kilometers.
With a distance of 100 meters from the arenas, were high walls of 50 meters and just above were the giant bleachers.
They were naturally surrounded by bleachers, so what to do next was simple, choose a good location.
For this they found front locations in the bleachers since there were no VIP
areas, made specifically for the Imperial or Royal Clans, they just had to find the best location and after monopolizing it, nobody would dare to sit 10 meters away from them.
So in less than 3 minutes, they found the best place in the center of one of the bleachers and the moment they chose their places, they saw with their visions improved, that the other 3 entrances, people started to come and soon after the same entrance that they came, people also arrived.
None of them cared, they had already chosen their places and they just had to wait.
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Hours later, people began to flood the bleachers, which could easily fit millions of people, it has to be known that the entire arena, surrounds a region of 1,000 square kilometers, with bleachers with hundreds of layers.
But of course, as there were so many people, little by little the bleachers began to become crowded, but nobody dared to approach 10 meters of the Royal Clans and 5 meters of the Ducatian Clans.
Seeing that it would take at least a whole day for everyone to enter, Julius and his people waited, they were already waiting for it.
But while they were about to eat something and talk to pass the time, the sky began to change!
Julius frowned strongly upon seeing this, he felt a certain overwhelming aura, followed by the sorrow of the Turturim World.
As someone who lived for over 350,000 years in his past life, Julius has seen it many times, he has gone through it himself, this was the first step to becoming a God, this was an expert who overcame the Saint Realm, arriving in the Heavenly Realm, having gone through the first barrier and arriving at the second barrier, which is the present one, [Earth Rupture]!
[Earth Rupture] is the barrier that limits the cultivator to the World, a crucial step, which if the Cultivator cannot cross, no matter how hard he tries, he will never have the opportunity to go further, because the World will create a mark on the Cultivator, where only with the destruction of the world can he take it away.
'So it's true, someone has come to the Heavenly Realm... I must stop that advance, I must help the World!' - Julius thought with a sharp eye, he then sent a mental message to Sena and Zero.
Listening to Julius' voice in their minds, both were stunned but soon understood, if such an existence could advance, the difficulty in conquering this world would be even greater, no matter what, they had to stop this advance!
And what Julius said is no lie, the World loves all its sons and daughters, who were born into it and grew up in it, never that a mother would wish her children to abandon her, was the same for the World.
A Cultivator to become a God, must break down the barriers that the World places upon them, and those barriers would be Earth and Heaven, overcoming those immeasurable barriers, they could understand the Space Laws and finally have the chance to become a God!
But whenever a God is born, the world cries, for it will see its precious child go away.
And so that this does not happen, the whole World will fight to prevent its children from advancing, but they are unable to use 100% of their strength, as a World needs to take care of everything that is connected to the World, so if it focuses 100% on a single person, natural disasters will occur and may lead to the extinction of the world by a mere mistake.
So the World at most will use 1% of its total capabilities, which is already enough to kill a Saint Realm with ease, since this is the power of an entire world, even 1% is something huge!
But for that a certain technique, which is no secret to any connoisseur of the Cultivation, would be the help of the World, using its Energy, as well as showing its support, the World will be able to use the soul of the helpers, to support them.
And that is very beneficial to the enemies of this person since besides being able to hinder the advance of their enemies, as long as they do not use more than 50% of their power, their auras will not be traceable, so the Cultivator will not be able to take revenge.
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Using the technique to help the World, which Julius taught them, Sena and Zero sent their support to the World, which they happily accepted, even if at the beginning they showed some hesitation, because they knew that these people were from another World, but seeing that they were being "kind", to help them hold a rebellious son, the World accepted with joy.
Julius did not send his support immediately, he wanted to see first what things would be like, if he saw that even with Zero and Sena, the person was about to advance, he would interfere and help the World with his Immaculate Soul, which surpasses the Quality of the Souls of Zero and Sena together, for a few dozen times.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A thunderous explosion resounded from the center of the world, making the whole world tremble, everyone was shocked and wondered what was happening, was the world ending?
Many people knelt and began to pray, begging heaven and any God to save them.
Those of the mighty clans knew from ancient records that this was related to the advancement to the Realm beyond the Emperor's level; it made their hearts nervous and distressed, not to mention full of envy.
But with a glance they realized, this time it was different, normally it should not sound a roar, this roar was belonging to one person, the cultivator who is about to advance, but this was the first time such a roar, full of anger, had sounded.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!
ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Another huge bang sounded, followed by the same roar, which was even more furious and then a crazy roar echoed in everyone's ears like drums.
{I DON'T KNOW WHO YOU BASTARDS ARE, BUT WHEN I FIND OUT, I'LL KILL EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!!!!!!!}
That was the furious voice of the Cultivator who was advancing, being one step away from Earth, having as his last obstacle the Heavens.
And at that moment the voice of Zero appeared in Julius' ears.
Hearing this, Julius looked at the signs in the heavens, he felt admiration for this person, even cultivating the Aura, this person reached such strength and will to advance, but unfortunately, he existed in the same Era that Julius came to this world.
Sighing a little, Julius soon closed his eyes and communicated with the World, then sent 10% of his power to help the world.
And as soon as only 10% of his power arrived, the world was stunned, it was a Force of the Soul so pure and powerful, even those two who helped him could not compare, unfortunately, he was not one of his Sons.
Even being sad, the World happily accepted Julius' support, and as soon as he began to use this force, it was as if the World had used 2% of its total Capacities, which was more than enough.
No matter how strong and talented this Cultivator is, he still cultivates a flawed type of Energy unless he has purified 100% of his Aura, which can be compared to 60% of Qi or similar Energy, there is no way this Cultivator can advance.
And that's as expected.
Suddenly the sky was painted red, then a roar mixed with a cry echoed, followed by a cursing that stopped abruptly.
Julius soon stopped sending help to the world and alerted Sena and Zero that the failure of the advance was a success, they no longer need to worry.
And little by little all the anomalies in the skies ended, everything calmed down and Julius received a thank you from the world, he was able to mark one of his rebellious sons with his help.
Julius smiled lightly and soon received a certain invitation from the World, he was willing to give to Julius, the Cultivation of a Turturim, that is, he was willing to transform Julius' Qi and Vital Energy into Aura!
Without hesitation, Julius refused and explained to the world that Qi was something much more powerful than Aura, with Qi he could take time to make advances, without saying that there are several Realms, many times more than Aura, but in return, he could live several times more.
In the end, the World felt depressed, but knew that he could not interfere, as for Julius to use his resources, he did not care, in fact, the World decided that it would make Julius somehow join him, becoming his "Adopted Son", for this the World increased a little the number of Blood Stones, from the Mine that Julius discovered.
And so a situation that no one expected was quickly ended and a reward was given to Julius and his Clan, without anyone knowing.
If only the world had discovered Julius' plans, it would probably have sent all the Blood Stones away instead of rewarding him, even if it caused him severe damage.