The Void, ever mysterious and foreboding, was once again the stage for a new and dangerous development. From its depths emerged a group of twenty figures, their auras powerful and unsettling. These were the Immortals from the Extra Dimension, beings whose strength rivaled that of weak Heavenly Immortals within the cosmos. Their presence marked the beginning of a new threat, one driven by greed and ambition.
The twenty Immortals halted just outside the boundary of the expanding Chaos World. Their eyes gleamed with avarice as they took in the sight before them. The Chaos World, with its vibrant energy and potential, was an irresistible lure. The invaders knew that within this world lay the coveted Spiritual Milk, a resource of unparalleled value in forging Chaotic Bodies and Chaotic Souls—the pinnacle of power within any universe.
Spiritual Milk, a substance so rare and potent, was believed to be capable of granting those who consumed it the ability to forge bodies and souls with the potential to contain their own universes. The invaders, aware of its immense value, were determined to acquire as much of it as possible. They wondered if the inhabitants of this universe were even aware of the treasure they possessed.
Choosing to remain silent and undetected, the invaders surveyed the area. They observed the large attack and defense fortresses scattered around the void, each one a testament to the cosmos’s vigilance. These fortresses, manned by the elite members of the Myriad Races Blood Army, were on constant alert, searching for any signs of life approaching.
The invaders communicated through subtle gestures and silent exchanges, planning their next move. They knew that direct confrontation with the fortresses would be unwise, given the strength and readiness of the defenders. Instead, they opted for a more covert approach.
One of the invaders, a tall figure with a commanding presence, signaled for the group to spread out and gather more information. Their goal was to find a weak point, a way to infiltrate the Chaos World without alerting the defenders. They moved with practiced stealth, blending into the shadows of the void, their presence undetectable to all but the most perceptive.
As they moved, they observed the movements of the patrols, the shifts in energy, and the routines of the defenders. Every detail was noted, every potential vulnerability cataloged. They were like predators, stalking their prey, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
The leader of the group, a seasoned warrior with a reputation for cunning and ruthlessness, paused to assess their findings. He knew that the key to their success lay in understanding the enemy’s strengths and weaknesses. With a calculated mind, he began to formulate a plan.
“We must proceed with caution,” he whispered to his closest advisors. “The inhabitants of this world are vigilant and strong. But where there is strength, there is also weakness. We will find it, and when we do, we will strike with precision and overwhelming force.”
Back in the Chaos World, Boundless Dream and her allies remained unaware of the invaders’ presence. The measures taken to hide critical information and fortify their defenses had created a sense of security, but the tension was palpable. The recent discoveries and the constant vigilance required to protect their realm weighed heavily on everyone.
Jin, overseeing a training session with the Myriad Races Blood Army, couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss. His instincts, honed over years of battle, told him that a new threat was looming. He increased the intensity of their drills, preparing his soldiers for any eventuality.
As the invaders continued their reconnaissance, they finally identified a potential weak point. A less fortified section of the void, guarded by fewer patrols and seemingly overlooked in the grand scheme of the defenses. It was here that they decided to make their move.
With silent precision, they began their infiltration. Using their advanced techniques and knowledge of Mana, they bypassed the initial defenses, slipping past the sentries and entering the outer edges of the Chaos World. Their goal was to locate the source of the Spiritual Milk and secure it before the defenders could react.
The invaders, having successfully infiltrated the outer edges of the Chaos World, were methodically working their way towards their ultimate goal: the Origin Realm. It was within this realm that they believed the fabled Spiritual Milk was housed. Their greed and ambition drove them forward, their eyes fixed on the prize that could elevate them to unprecedented heights of power.
After days of careful reconnaissance and stealthy movement, the invaders located the dimension that housed the Origin. This realm, radiating an aura of immense power and potential, was the heart of the Chaos World. The invaders knew that within this dimension lay the key to their ambitions: the Chaos Milk.
Their presence did not go unnoticed. The Origin, ever vigilant, sensed the impending danger and immediately signaled Boundless Dream. The message was clear: intruders were attempting to breach the sanctity of the Origin Realm.
Boundless Dream, alerted by the Origin’s signal, acted swiftly. Using her advanced cultivation techniques, she concealed herself and observed the invaders from a distance. She watched as they moved through the realm, their actions betraying their intentions. It was clear they were searching for something specific, something they believed to be of immense value.
In that moment, Boundless Dream understood their goal. They were after the Chaos Milk, a resource so potent that its mere existence could tempt the most powerful beings. The realization brought a sense of urgency, but also a clear plan.
Understanding the gravity of the situation, Boundless Dream called upon the Rakshasa. These beings of chaos and energy, who had been dispersed throughout the cosmos, returned to her Heavenly Palaces. Their combined energy, along with her own, created a formidable force. She now possessed the power of 3000 Rakshasa plus her own Heavenly God Energy.
With this immense power at her disposal, Boundless Dream prepared to act. She carefully monitored the invaders, waiting for the right moment to strike. As the invaders grouped up near the core of the Origin Realm, she saw her opportunity.
With a wave of her hand, Boundless Dream cast a Spatial Prison around the invaders. This was no ordinary prison; it was an intricate formation of space and energy, designed to be impenetrable and inescapable. The invaders, caught off guard, found themselves trapped within a prison that defied all their efforts to break free.
The Spatial Prison, fueled by the combined energy of Boundless Dream and the Rakshasa, was a testament to her power and ingenuity. The invaders, powerful as they were, stood no chance against the overwhelming force that bound them.
Boundless Dream revealed herself, stepping forward with an aura of authority and power. The invaders, now fully aware of their predicament, watched her with a mix of fear and awe.
“You have invaded my realm and sought to steal our most precious resource,” Boundless Dream said, her voice resonating with calm strength. “Your greed has led you here, but your journey ends now.”
One of the invaders, a leader among them, stepped forward. “We did not come here to cause unnecessary harm,” he began, his tone attempting to be conciliatory. “We seek only the resources we need to survive and grow stronger.”
Boundless Dream’s eyes narrowed. “Survival at the cost of others’ peace is not justifiable. Your actions have consequences, and you will be held accountable.”
Boundless Dream transported the Spatial Prison to a secure location within the Immortal Forest Sect. The invaders, now completely under her control, were to be interrogated to uncover any further threats or plans they might have.
With the invaders securely captured, Boundless Dream addressed her allies. “We have averted a great danger today, but this is only the beginning. We must remain vigilant and learn all we can from these intruders. Their knowledge of Mana and their intentions must be thoroughly understood.”
The interrogation of the invaders began under the watchful eyes of Boundless Dream, Jin, and the most trusted elders of the Immortal Forest Sect. The captives, faced with the overwhelming power of their captors, reluctantly began to reveal their secrets.
Through careful questioning and the use of truth-revealing techniques, the council learned about the invaders’ world, their reliance on Mana, and their desperate need for resources like the Chaos Milk. This information was crucial in understanding the broader implications of their invasion.