Terrance volunteered to annihilate the remaining demon platoon, giving Willie Lou the chance of standing back and retaining her energy. He used teleportation to rush ahead of her, leaving her behind while he joined the enemy's party.
The demons were flabbergasted by his sudden arrival, although they could feel his spiritual pressure from the distance before his teleportation.
The demons seemed afraid by the intensity of spirtual pressure flowing from Terrance, in fact some of those demons couldn't even stand up straight against his spiritual pressure.
Dark's spiritual essence well surpassed each demon ahead of him, they wouldn't be able to deliver a single blow even if they combined their demonic energy.
Terrance took one breath, being sure to follow by the routine despite an easy mission. There was an entire platoon of demons, he counted about fifty men that needed to be killed. He showcased his full power for the first time against those demons, slicing off each of their head's instantaneously to end the battle in seconds.
The platoon of fifty demons dropped to the mudded ground after their heads fallen, some of their decapitated heads rolled until being stopped by mud or trees.
Willie Lou caught back up with Terrance, her mouth dropped and eyes shockingly wide open. The sight of demonic aura fading away and their bodies turning to ashes gave her an excitement, but the untapped potential of her Divine God ally was fearsome.
Willie Lou strongly felt if Terrance seeked, he could likely dominate the entire world in an instant. Fifty demons were dead in just seconds without any struggle, or what seemed like any fight at all.
"Things should be a lot easier for us then, right?" Willie Lou questioned. "There's no way we should ever lose a battle."
"Not exactly." Terrance shook his head. "There's no sense in believing you can just rely on me, you'll never know when the day comes that I'll be gone. Therefore, you should continue growing stronger and depend on yourself."
"Of course I will." Willie Lou said. "I can focus on using the bibles as spiritual objects..."
Terrance nodded, he said. "There's something I've been thinking about..."
"Well...what is it?"
"Itaska." Terrance said, speaking of the spiritual energy user from The Realm. "Did you have any speculations of who the man could be?"
"No, but I didn't get a good vibe from him at all. He doesn't seem like the type of guy to be cool with...definitely giving villainous energy."
Terrance smirked, he said. "It's been awhile since we've had ourselbes a meeting, right?"
"I thought you seeked to postpone them until-"
Terrance clapped his hands to activate The Realm, able to willingly activate any realms of his choice now that he was back in full power.
The Realm's appearance differed from the last two times being activated, mostly consisting of Dark's divine energy with just a pinch of Phuture's energy. He believed that was only due to her low spiritual essence, and because he finally reached full extent of his powers.
Dark and Phuture sat across from each other at the wooded round table, so did America and Itaska in their first meeting since the first day.
Phuture was just in the middle of a peaceful slumber inside an orb, healing her spiritual and physical damage as ordered by her husband. Yet, he still decided to activate The Realm and interrupt her much needed healing process.
"Divine Lord." Itaska bowed his head in respect, he said. "We meet again."
"Good day, Divine Lords!" America lowered her head in respect as well, deciding to play the role of confusion. "Good day, Mr. Itaska."
"Yes, very good day Ms. America." Itaska said, he looked around and examined the realm more since he was too shocked last time. "May I ask...what are the symbolic purposes of the stars above?"
All eyes went towards Dark for the answer, but he just sat still with his holds folded on top of the wooded table.
"That's not a question that should concern you for the time being." Dark answered assertively, he said. "You have permission to retry your question for the day."
Itaska was befuddled by Dark's response and contained instant regret, he lowered his head and apologized for his curiosity.
America nearly chuckled but covered her smile with a fake cough instead, she said. "The stars above surely have greater meaning than we could ever imagine...don't feel bad about it Itaska. I'm positive Lord Divine will be generous enough to tell us when the times comes. Now just isn't our time...so I have a question to ask for myself."
The floor transitioned to Ms. America, and all eyes were on her at the wood round table.
"Can you lose spiritual control while trying to absorb my soul power?" America asked. "I have been working on my transcendence, and your wise words from last time have been a major factor Itaska. I just need to know if there's a limit...I cannot afford to lose control of my spirituality."
Itaska nodded and contemplated his answer before speaking, still nervous about the foolish question he asked. He feared that he crossed the line, but decided to move om amd answer the young lady's question.
"If you can prepare your spiritual core by training the body and mind...you'll be able to contain an abundance of spiritual prowess." Phuture's soft voice spoke out, an elegant tone that signified her Godly spirit. "Remember that you will need to master your breathing and spiritual flow, matching them to one steady motion will give you the potential of mastering any spirituality."
Ms. America nodded with respect and thanked The Divine Goddess for her answer.
"I'm sorry if this counts as two questions." America said. "Will we have a more consistent schedule of meetings, or will the next meeting be delayed again?"
"I understand your concers, Ms. America. We will be more consistent from this day forward..." Dark answered, his deep toned voice echoing out throughout The Realm. "I can assure you that we won't be late again, I apologize on behalf of my tardiness. We'll have these meetings every seven days upon my summoning."
"Thank you, Divine Lord."
The group of four sat at the table quietly, until the few seconds of silence were broken by Itaska's next question.
"There's...been an extraordinary case of supernatural activity in my area lately." Itaska spoke out, breaking the silence to ask. "It's…almost like I'm a target ever since our first meeting here. Have any of you encountered an abnormal amount of supernatural spirits?"
"What are these supernatural spirits?" Dark asked a question of his own to clarify before answered. "Elaborate."
"Demons, vampires, wolves, and there was one demon particular that-"
Itaska's words had been cut short and abruptly interrupted by an unanticipated arrival, an arrival of another spiritual being that wasn't summoned inside The Realm could only mean one thing.
The spiritual being contained the ability to breach personal realm's and domains, he could hide his spiritual essence from being detected, and he contained more divine powers that were rare even for Divine Gods that included his immortality.
Dark's expression frowned, speaking a single word to an approaching immortal demon. "Valeur."