Is that a Wisp?

Chapter 1511 Satellite Pestlor

　　”Here!” A century later, Hazak presented a Satellite Realm Core to Krune, stating, “Its foundation is lacking as compared to a Sub-Realm, but it has all the traits of a Satellite Realm.” 

”Great.” Krune nodded, surprised that she was able to complete it in a century. 

Although the workload was less, it was still something she was trying for the first time. 

”What will you use it for?” Hazak asked, curious. 

”See it for yourself,” Krune smirked, holding the miniature Satellite Realm Core in his hands, causing his fingers to spark with tribulation lightning.

The lightning bolts sparked all across the surface of the miniature Satellite Realm Core before digging into it, slowly refining it, tempering it similar to a lightning tribulation. 

Gradually, the strength of the lightning bolts increased as the tempering effect became stronger and stronger. Moreover, the miniature Satellite Realm Core became stronger and more stable. 

Tribulation lightning not only refined the bodies of the cultivators and strengthened them but also did the same to the world as well. 

And here, it was the same as Krune was using the strongest power of the Greater Universe in terms of refinement to refine the miniature Satellite Realm Core, making it stronger.

Slowly, the miniature Satellite Realm Core began to rotate as the energy it was absorbing from the nearby spatial storm continued to steadily increase in size. 

Moreover, through his Divine Sense, Krune discovered that the quality of Godly Energy produced within the miniature Satellite Realm Core became purer. Its efficiency in the process continued to increase as its withholding capacity for Godly Energy also expanded. 

Gradually, as it continued to become more and more stable, its foundation expanded as Krune began to pour in his Tribulation Lightning Law and Hunger Law into it, gradually turning it into his property, under his control as only his representative laws were in there. 

Boom!

Suddenly, the miniature Satellite Realm Core sparked with Godly Energy, causing some spatial storm to whirr around it before being sucked into it, forming a thin filament over it. 

It had begun to create a Satellite Realm. 

Though, as this wasn’t Krune’s intention, he stopped the formation of a Satellite Realm, taking out Pestlor as he muttered to it, “It might hurt. Hold on.” 

”I’ll be fine, Krune.” The Pestlor’s weapon spirit replied in response as Krune gradually brought it towards the miniature Satellite Realm Core.

Lightning bolts covered the Pestlor, dancing across its surface as the lightning bolts on the two devices began to interlock with one another, gradually pulling each other closer. 

”Keuk!” The Pestlor’s item spirit grunted in pain as Krune separated the pestle and mortar pieces separately, almost breaking his signature weapon into two. 

The pestle was used to ground items into powder within the hole in the mortar. So, these two would perfectly join together when clamped. 

And now, after separating it, Krune caused the miniature Satellite Realm Core to gradually enter the hole in the mortar before settling there. 

Slowly after that, the pestle gently began to enter the mortar hole, touching the miniature Satellite Realm Core as the three entities began to fuse into one. 

The tribulation lightning danced across the three, refining them all into one unified whole. On top of that, Krune continued to seep his two representative laws through them, turning them wholly into an item made out of the Tribulation Lightning Law and the Hunger Law. 

Hazak watched with bated breath as Krune was doing something inconceivable once again.

Pestlor’s item spirit continued to roar in pain as the lightning danced across it, melting its body, changing its inherent makeup at an alarming pace. 

Slowly, its aura was turning grand, vast, with its prior cultivation being nullified as a mysterious power began to swell through it. As a result, its appearance had also begun to change. 

Suddenly, a mysterious suction force emanated from the miniature Satellite Realm Core, pulling it into its core, rapidly fusing into it as the item spirit continued to holler incoherently. 

But gradually, it and the miniature Satellite Realm Core were becoming one. And… it was gradually turning into a Satellite Realm Spirit instead of a mere item spirit. 

Item spirits had their respective cultivation levels, with most stopping at the Primal God Realm. Only a seldom few in the Kun Realm’s history surpassed that and became Divine Spirits. 

However, they were lost during the Kun Realm Gods’ attempt to exit the Four Realms. 

Though, even Divine Spirits were like Gods, having to guard against spatial storms by expending their power to do so. 

In contrast, a Satellite Realm Spirit was superior in that it could siphon energy from the spatial storms to empower itself and grow stronger. 

And this was Krune’s intention all along. 

On the level of Gods, as displayed by the Mong Realm, any strategic items should be composed of Realm Cores. 

Krune continued to refine it for many decades, gradually fusing everything into a unified whole, creating an item that was akin to a Satellite Realm in nature.

He smiled, watching the brand new item hover before him as it slowly began to absorb energy from the surrounding spatial storms to empower itself. It now grew in quality over time thanks to the inherent material used in Pestlor’s creation—which also comprised his Spiritual Incarnation. 

But now that it was also composed of his Hunger Law and Tribulation Lightning Law, it was constantly refining itself by absorbing more and more energy from the spatial storms. 

What Krune had created was a Divine Weapon that would last for the ends of time, only growing stronger as time passed. 

After all, it was a living, breathing item, a Satellite Realm that could be wielded as a weapon.

As for the original item spirit, it had transformed into a Satellite Realm Spirit. And shockingly, for its appearance, it resembled a wisp. 

After all, the one that had conceived it in the first place was his Myriad Wisps Spiritual Incarnation. And now, that had only become its identity, turning it into a wisp in terms of appearance. 

Krune held the item in his hands. “Now, I have a weapon to bash up my enemies better. And since you’re akin to a Satellite Realm, I’ll name you…”

”Satellite Pestlor!”