Is that a Wisp?

"Keuk!" The God King flinched, using a pure Godly Energy blade to dig into his flesh before pulling out a tiny maggot, throwing it into a big created purely using Divine Sense.

This was the only container capable of keeping them trapped. The maggot fell into the container, mixing among the more than million maggots that constantly squirmed around, intending to escape the container and burrow into the God King's body once again.

"Fucking maggots!" The God King gasped for breath, watching his injuries heal as he inspected himself, unable to detect any more maggots. Though, he didn't relax, for the same thing had happened many times.

Just as he thought he had gotten rid of all the maggots, a new one would be birthed from his own Law.

Normally, any ability could be countered, given enough time. However, a strange coincidence turned this incredibly tricky.

The maggots, of course, originated from Krune's Hunger Law. Normally, they wouldn't have survived for so long as they weren't invincible. They could still be eradicated. The God King had the means to do that.

But, here came another troublesome ability that complicated everything.

Immortal Severance Law!

This power caused him to drop down in power. Even though it was a terrifying power, Faunkill was a newly birthed God, so his control over the ability wasn't potent enough.

It had only taken effect because the God King had been fighting all out against his foes, not able to split enough attention to this matter. Of course, if he were free, he could casually destroy the ability.

But, as if he had expected it, Krune's Hunger Law took action first, devouring Faunkill's ability as the maggots spread around, planting seeds all throughout the God King's law.

These seeds were hard to detect as they were masked to camouflage themselves into the law they were placed upon. Hence, no probing methods could deal with them.

And only when they hatched were they detectable.

Therefore, even though he had already recovered to his peak strength by now, the God King wasn't able to take action. After all, every time he riled up his Godly Energy, maggots filled his body in droves, laying down their eggs in the short duration of their stay before the God King got rid of them.

This resulted in the God King being unable to do anything else, having to deal with the maggots that constantly formed in his body.

Some formed when he used his abilities, while others formed at random times with random numbers.

Sometimes, there was just one that appeared, but at times, hundreds of thousands appeared all of a sudden. And this happened whenever the God King discussed important matters with the Mong Realm Gods.

Of course, as the maggots were products of Krune's representative law, he would be able to spy on them through this. Therefore, the moment the maggots appeared, getting rid of them took priority.

And gradually, this began to affect the Mong Realm's affairs, causing them to slow down on various tasks.

Moreover, the God King himself got into the habit of killing the maggots right as they appeared.

Staring at the Divine Sense container, the God King frowned, gazing at the number of maggots, thinking for a moment before speaking, "I know you can hear me."

Immediately after, the maggots wriggled, rapidly fusing into a bigger maggot that stared at the God King, smirking as Krune's voice resounded from it. "So what?"

"I'm warning you. Remove all traces of your power on me. Otherwise, the Kun Realm would face my wrath." The God King spoke coldly.

"Heh, if you invade, my power would consume a good portion of your attention." The maggot screeched in response. "You think you can destroy my realm without being at your full strength?"

"I can," came a confident reply from the God King. "So, I'm warning you now. Don't anger me any further."

"Luvile won't be the first after that."

The maggot turned silent after that. Its body trembled as its anger could be felt throughout the place. But strangely after, it condensed a mouth that revealed a grin twice the girth of its body. "Nice try!"

"Did you forget Mon-Du-Badak?" soon came a mocking reply.

Mon-Du-Badak was the God King's son, one that showed the greatest promise to take his mantle as the God King in the future.

But before he could truly mature, Krune killed him.

Even though both of them were at the same cultivation base back then, Mon-Du-Badak lacked experience. After all, he had only been cultivating for twenty years at that point.

He was a terrifying prodigy that was born at the peak of the Nascent God Realm, his birth alone shocking everyone. And at the young age of twenty, thanks to the sheer volume of resources available to him, he actually reached the Elementary God Realm, a level of cultivation that typically took more than a millennium to achieve.

As he had grown too fast by cultivating in the best of cultivation environment, one time even cultivating for a year in the Mong Realm Core, the God King had sent him out to gain experience, hoping that by getting killed multiple times by his enemies, Mon-Du-Badak would gain valuable experience.

Since his revival means were protected by the God King himself, there was no harm to him.

However, what even the God King hadn't expected in his wildest dreams was the fact that the one he thought to be an unknown God was actually Krune, one that had planted the Heavenly Spark in Mon-Du-Badak's mind.

This was an oversight on his part, as after becoming the God King, even though his children were killed from time to time, they weren't truly killed. None dared to go to that extent, fearing retaliation from the absolute existence.

With that being said, Krune was never afraid, hitting right where it hurt the moment he took action.

The maggot's words resounded as the place turned silent. The various Mong Realm Gods gulped in tension before shuddering in response upon staring at the God King, or rather, at his face that, for the first time in their memories, was exhibiting a vivid expression.

The God King gnashed his teeth, furrowing his brows as he glared at the maggot, unleashing his terrifying killing intent. Well, to cut things short, he was damn angry.