Death... and me

Back when the competition had just started, the twins asked Sister Orb to start taking control over the Cultivation Suppression Formation. One must not forget that Sister Orb always had this ability, but the time needed to take control over it depended on the scale of the formation. Then again, the twins knew they would spend many years there, so Sister Orb might as well get started.

In the end, Sister Orb eventually succeeded in her task. The only problem was that she couldn't use it yet. After all, no one had been to the central region before. It would be incredibly unbelievable if the twins' region took control over it. However, the attack on the central region was just the perfect opportunity! No monitoring while they had another job to do. Rean and Roan could simply pretend that they had followed some hidden path and took the formation without anyone noticing.

As soon as Roan said those words, the Cultivation Suppression Formation activated, ignoring all the anti-cultivation suppression formation badges. Even the Space Bending Realm experts saw their cultivation plummet straight to the Nascent Soul Realm. That made many of them fall from the skies as they were battling when it happened.

"What's happening?!"

"The formation! Someone took control over the formation!"

"Impossible!"

"All of us were battling here. How did anyone do that without us noticing?!"

"Who did it?!"

Unfortunately, there was no one to answer their questions. Instead, Rean and Roan's group quickly left through the spatial gate with their own Space Bending Realm experts.

Well, in fact, the twins also took away the cultivation of the Space Bending Realm experts that had fallen under their control. After all, as remote as the chance might be, they didn't want to be betrayed by that group. Not to mention that only Walfure was now free from the formation, so no one would be able to stop their army of soldiers at the Soul Transformation Realm and above.

Outside the central region, everyone watching through the monitoring formation instantly noticed the change. All the experts that stayed behind in their regions lost their cultivation in an instant. Of course, everyone except for one region, Walfure.

"It seems like Walfure won the contest for the Cultivation Suppression Formation in the central region," said Fosleve as he continued to watch. "Even for me, that was a lot faster than I expected. Well, let's see how long it'll take them to conquer the rest of the regions now."

The elders of the Jamai Sect, obviously, were ecstatic beyond belief!

"They did it!"

"I can't believe it!"

"This competition is ours!"

"No, this free continent is ours!"

The other powers looked at them with dark expressions. However, this was the Rambram Sect's turf. Those were also the rules made by the Rambram Sect. None of them could do anything about it.

Following the next week, Rean and Roan organized Walfure and the regions under its control into a full offensive. No more Space Bending Realm experts meant every battle was a clean sweep.

Sure, the representatives of each region told their participants in the Space Bending Realm that they could defend their territories. However, there was not much point in it. None of them had their Space Bending Realm cultivation anymore. It was nothing but only a mere formality.

Of course, taking over an entire continent in the Realm of Gods wasn't something that could be done in just a week. It would take the twins a few more years before that happened. In any case, it was smooth sailing as the other powers simply waited to be conquered.

Eventually, they arrived at the last region, which was being controlled by the Lanstreo Continent's forces. That was also the region where Zangron and his two friends first arrived, Hatisphere. It was surprisingly the last region that the twins attacked as it still had a huge defensive force, even if there were no high-cultivation experts to back it up.

On the day the attack was about to start, Zangron appeared at the forefront of the battlefield while he looked in a specific direction. At the same time, Rean, Roan, Havek, and Luina came out of their army to meet Zangron.

"Yo, Zangron, it's been quite a while," said Havek with a confident smile. Havek and the others knew that Zangron came out since they still had Zangron's Glacial Reofik.

Havek had used the last few years of full-on offensives to work on the Circuitry Formations even further, so he was obviously in a great mood. "Then again, why didn't you come out to see us even once? You knew since the moment we took control over the formation that this war was over."

Instead of answering Havek's question, he asked something else instead. "Since only you four came out to see me, could it be that you're all from our world as well?"

Rean was the first one to nod, replying, "That's correct. We all came from Sunkan Planet, in case you didn't know what our planet was called before."

Zangron nodded as well. "Indeed, I didn't know. It seems like you have a lot more information on it than I did. Anyway, have you perhaps found a person with memories from our world by the name of Safita? To be more specific, Safita from Flaxin Empire's Rubos Country?"

Rean's group looked at each other and shook their heads in response. "Unfortunately, the four of us are the only beings from Sunkan that we know. It's just that we're all from Sasamil Empire instead." Sure enough, Rean and Roan wouldn't tell about their father or their sister.

Zangron sighed in response as he pointed at the two friends by his side. "The one on my right is Frinke, and the one on the left is Zlois. They're also from Sunkan... planet...? Anyway, they aren't from Sasamil, though."

Zangron then looked at the army on Rean and Roan's side. "It seems like you're well prepared. However, we won't surrender. If you want us to surrender and prevent meaningless bloodshed, you have to help us with something else after this competition is over."