All that can be said is that Ninth Level really lives up to its reputation; even in complete disadvantage, it can still hold on for a long time.
The roar of the Chaos God echoed in the void for a full ten days before completely dissipating.
In order to capture a living sample, the Eighth Level Wizards of the Deep Red Royal Court took turns to wear it down like eagles until it lost consciousness.
Then, using a flesh cage specially designed for it, they sealed and dragged it back to the depths of the perfect ecological Flesh Nest.
As for the Alliance of Ten Thousand Realms' leader, who was bled for half a day, he suffered even more. After being beaten to kneel by Wizards from the remaining three forces, he was tied up like a zongzi with Energy Chains, dragged into the flagship's core cabin, reportedly to be used as "long-term research material."
