The Eternal Realm was, by its very name, without end. The concept of death ceased to exist. It was not unusual for long periods of hibernation or simply ignoring the rest of existence as there was a goal all of them strove for.
While there were fights, none had ever been truly serious. Without the threat of death, it was pointless.
In fact, the cultivators had decided that discarding the need to fight was the best choice after an unknown passage of time. They had better things to do and no further worry about an end coming.
They could be killed in one sense, but the power to do it was so insane that a single duel was not sufficient at all!
None of them ever expected that would be a grave mistake until it was far too late.
Around the places they called home an endless sea of realms surrounded them. It was separated from them by a barrier none could pierce save with their minds alone.
