Soon, days, months, and years passed, the Blood Ragnarok Realm continued to march towards their deaths.
With numbers beyond the enemy, the Etherium Realm continued to crush them without mercy.
Three years later, all the red circles on the projection map arrived at the Etherium outpost.
"They're here…" Maximus thought, looking at the enemy from afar.
Despite desperate measures, they could only shrink the enemy to one-tenth their original size.
After merging, the difference in the quality of elites could crush the Etherium Realm.
The tide of this war was about to tip in the Blood Ragnaroks realm favor.
"Not over yet!" Clenching his fist, Maximus planned to mobilize as many clones as possible.
There were also Fealan, Readius, and Alabaster, who had millions of clones at the base.
The rest would be the Tier 9 Apex Sovereigns who cloned themselves with his help.