Severin was taken aback when he heard that. With just a little over three months left before the sect's tournament, the sudden emergence of a royal paragon’s abode was incredibly unexpected.Before Severin could contemplate the significance any further, additional details flooded into his mind from the token."We're being asked to convene at the First Mountain?" Severin displayed a pensive expression. "It appears the sect is preparing to dispatch disciples to explore the abode housing the remnants of a royal paragon."Severin promptly got up and exited the room. After informing Diane and the girls in the courtyard, he rose into the air and flew over Pearl Light Isle.Before long, he had arrived at the First Mountain. As he landed in the plaza in front of the sect's main hall, he observed numerous rainbows descending from the sky nearby. It seemed that he was not the only one who had received news of the meeting. The disciples all greeted him when he arrived."Hello, Mister Severin
However, Wildfire was already a powerful figure with a formidable reputation, and even the then-leader of the Purevoid Sect dared not provoke him. After all, a royal paragon powerhouse like Wildfire would essentially have become one with the way of practitioners, and he was powerful enough to cause a rift in space with a single wave of his hand.Although the leader of the Purevoid Sect was also a very formidable royal paragon, he lagged far behind Wildfire—the number one unaffiliated practitioner in the Southsky. Wildfire wielded an elite-quality treasure mountain-shaped treasure with the rumored ability to condense sky and soil energy that supposedly claimed countless lives of practitioners.A royal paragon might be formidable, but their progress would be limited if they did not make a breakthrough to supreme paragon. Ultimately, even a powerful and renowned royal paragon like Wildfire met his demise in the Artic Heights ten thousand years ago due to his limited lifespan.There was
One should note that Wildfire once resounded throughout the Southsky and was hailed as the number one rogue fighter. He was certainly not one to rely on an empty reputation.This individual not only possessed an eighth-grade spiritual treasure condensed from sky-soil energy but was also an eighth-grade alchemist. Coupled with his formidable flame technique, only then could he establish a formidable reputation in places like the Southsky, the western regions, and the eastern wilderness.As for Severin himself, he was an alchemist. Although he had acquired the alchemy heritage within the sect's Alchemy Tower, he was currently stuck at the level of a sixth-grade advanced alchemist. If he could obtain a seventh or eighth-grade alchemical recipe from the ruins of this abode, it might provide him with inspiration and allow him to elevate his alchemy skills to that of a seventh-grade alchemist at an earlier stage.Moreover, the abode ruins of a renowned alchemist undoubtedly harbored many
Myles turned his head and addressed the disciples in the field. "Come to the Seventh Mountain Square tomorrow, don't be late!" After saying this, he turned and walked away.After leaving the main hall, Raymond walked towards Severin not far away, cupping his fists and smiling. "Brother Ye, see you tomorrow." Severin smiled back at him, nodding. "Raymond, until tomorrow." Then, he turned to Celeste and said, "Celeste, goodbye." With that, he transformed into a streak of light, soaring into the sky at an astonishing speed, heading straight for Pearl Light Isle.Upon returning to Pearl Light Isle, Severin informed Diane and the others about the expedition to the Wildfire's abode. The expressions on their faces became serious upon hearing the news. Particularly, Diane, with her keen insight, asked solemnly, "The royal paragon's abode, I'm afraid the forces from the entire Southsky will gather in the vast mountain range tomorrow!"Severin nodded. "Exactly! The sect has dispatched t
The group of disciples numbered in the tens, their cultivation levels seemingly hovering around the fourth and fifth grades of the supreme saint level. Among the various peaks of the sect, they stood at the forefront.Particularly noteworthy was the robust figure leading them, clad in a black robe. His aura had reached the consummate eighth-grade of the supreme saint, not falling much short of the elite disciples like Celeste. This man in the black robe held the sixth position on the sect's list of prodigies, bearing the name Cowen Sandy.To outsiders, he was a renowned genius on the prodigy list, not much inferior to the core disciples. However, Cowen understood all too well that in the presence of Karl, he was nothing more than an ant.In the past, when he had just broken through to the seventh-grade of the supreme saint, Cowen had secretly challenged Karl. In that battle, Karl had nearly extinguished him with a single finger. It was a stark realization for Cowen that the news of
"Peak master, thank you for the praise.""..."After finding a place to sit beside Myles, Severin asked with a smile, "Peak master Myles, I wonder how many forces from the Southsky will be attracted to the ruins of Wildfire's abode this time?"As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy is the key to a hundred victories in battle!In the Southsky, there were prominent forces with both fame and reputation, aside from the four major sects, there were also two major families.The Gahrrs and the Steeles, though not as powerful as the four major sects, had strong individuals in the royal paragon level within their clans, and some of their young masters were rumored to possess formidable cultivation.Severin had a premonition that this time, the ruins of Wildfire's abode would undoubtedly attract the attention of most of the Southsky's outstanding talents!Observing the momentum of the Granduino Sect, three out of its six core disciples were already in action.Over a hundred el
As Myles's words faded, Severin spotted numerous cultivators appearing in the mountain range dozens of miles away. At the summit of a small hill on the horizon, a massive array formation radiated a surging celestial force, faintly revealing a fairyland-like abode through the formation.At this moment, countless rainbow lights flickered in the surrounding sky, with cultivators continuously arriving from all directions in the west. Among these lights, the most eye-catching was a man riding a thunderous warhorse.Mounted on the horse, traversing the mountains as if in an uninhabited realm, he soared over the heads of many rogue fighters below the mountains. This scene naturally displeased the stronger among the rogue fighters. Those who could reach the Raze Mountains were naturally not the novice and weak cultivators that Severin and others encountered when they first arrived in the Bleurealm. Severin scanned the area and found that the rogue fighters occupying the small hills near th
Rumors circulated about a figure possessing the top-tier Thunderbolt Constitution, unparalleled in combat strength. It would not be long before they surpassed the junior leader Simeon of the Deifirm Sect!Before the crowd could fully comprehend, a golden rainbow light once again appeared in the sky. Within the rainbow light emerged a crescent-shaped jade platform. On it sat dozens of female disciples, each with a beauty that rivaled blooming flowers, displaying extraordinary cultivation and timeless charm.Observing from the vast Raze Mountains, the rogue fighters marveled."These must be the celestial maidens of the Marvair Sect!""I wonder if the legendary saintwoman of the Marvair Sect will make an appearance this time.""Of the Southsky sects and the two major clans, more than half have already arrived. The Granduino Sect is probably not far behind."Myles watched as the representatives of the Southsky sects and two major clans arrived in the Raze Mountains ahead of the Grand
At that instant, Infernatur and Damnatur felt a sudden chill, as if an impending doom loomed on the horizon.Severin then said softly to them, "I'm gonna need you as a helping hand!"Infernatur and Damnatur recoiled as a horrifying realization dawned upon them."Have you taken that leap?" Infernatur's voice trembled with uncertainty.Severin remained silent and simply waved his hand gently. The 129,600 cosmic laws surged with boundless power, reducing the huge figures of Infernatur and Damnatur to dust.Within moments, two essences of pure primordial power flowed into Severin's inner world, while the desolate chaos sea crumbled and was consumed by his voracious appetite.Severin's form eventually began to fade until it became a flicker of light that vanished completely. His consciousness had been devoured entirely.Everything before him was empty and devoid of substance.An indefinite amount of time passed before Severin's voice echoed through the emptiness, "Chaos springs from
With a deft stroke of the bronze halberd, the path hovering above Severin shattered."This is a peculiar weapon," Severin recoiled in alarm, raising the Oculus Blade to defend himself "It has the ability to dismantle the great path!"Simultaneously, he utilized his space-time path to shield against potential assaults, especially any sneak attacks.Explosions reverberated, unleashing torrents of elemental energy and spatial turbulence throughout the chaotic sea. Time passed indeterminately amidst the chaos.For centuries, the trio engaged in combat, their auras undiminished by time's passage.Meanwhile, the four Dominus Nosters in the Celestial Realm waged war against the extraterrestrial intruders, reclaiming territories with unparalleled ferocity.Under the leadership of figures like Callide, the extraterrestrials were simply no match for them.The Southern, Western, and Devil Regions were reclaimed quickly, yet everyone from the Celestial Realm remained vigilant, for war conti
Outside the Heaven Palace, the few who had been appointed Dominus Noster along with a cohort of quasi-royal celestials were faced with the grim reality at hand.Clad in resplendent hues, Callide—who was their leader and carried the title Dominus Noster Arcanum—donned celestial attire woven from stars and the galaxy. With a regal bearing, she commanded from atop a cloud, "Follow me, my brethren! We shall vanquish the extraterrestrials in the Devil Realm!""At your command, Dominus Noster Arcanum!""Yes, Dominus Noster Arcanum!"With their resounding battle cries, streams of light surged across the Nine Heavens Ten Lands, converging upon the territories occupied by the extraterrestrials—they were the Devil Region, Southern Region, and the Western Region.Amidst the vibrant rainbow, a towering figure emerged, blotting out the sky and earth. Everyone recognized that figure as Severin, and knew that the battle against the quasi-celestial regents would soon begin.Adrian, who was alrea
Armin then spoke with a calm authority, "You cannot remain in this time and space, for you are from the future. It is time you return."As he uttered these words, Severin sensed an invisible force pushing against him and urging him to depart.Standing upon the river of time, he overlooked the tumult of the quasi-celestial regent conflict looming below. He mumbled Armin's counsel, "By receiving nourishment, shattering constraints, tearing open chaos, and reaching the other side…" As Severin pondered over those revelations for an indefinite amount of time, clarity dawned upon him like the sudden rising sun. "So that's the way!"By the time he snapped to his senses, he discovered that his primal spirit had traversed countless epochs in the river of time. "Did I spend that long in the river of time?" he asked himself. Fortunately, the duration he spent in the river of time was but a fleeting moment in the real world.Severin's resolve solidified. Though his brief discourse with Armin,
Severin could sense the mental connection between himself and the weapon, almost as if it was an extension of himself. Severin then raised his gaze to the celestial expanse beyond."I'm almost on Armin's level now that I've made a breakthrough to the rank of quasi-celestial sovereign. However, facing the extraterrestrials' quasi-celestial regents isn't going to be easy meat for me," he mused aloud.Armin was once the sovereign architect of the Imperial Court and the ruler of the Celestial Realm, yet even he found himself at the mercy of the attack of Heaven's Will. Even a mighty quasi-celestial sovereign was reduced to naught but dust.Severin felt the weight of the responsibility settle upon him. Confronting the two quasi-celestial regents would require him to transcend to the realm of celestial sovereign—a realm of which he had scant knowledge of.He understood the concept of the celestial sovereign only in the context of attaining liberation through enlightenment via the 3,000 p
In the vast expanse of the chaotic sea, occasional gusts of strong wind whipped up the formidable chaotic energy. A single whirlpool could claim the life of even a true immortal.Amidst that tumult, two colossal figures lay prone within the abyss. They emanated an aura of unparalleled power, commanding even the paths to heed their authority. The turbid breath exhaled in their slumber had the capacity to tear the fabric of the chaotic void, unveiling dreamlike cosmic chiliocosms.They were the progenitors of the extraterrestrial race, the alpha and omega of the enigmatic beings. Their names were Infernatur and Damnatur. To the uninitiated, and sometimes even to their own kind, it was widely believed that Infernatur and Damnatur were distinct entities. However, they were but facets of the same being.Infernatur could be deemed the primordial offspring of chaos itself, having borne witness to the most primitive and barbaric epochs of the Bleu Celestial Realm. Being born of chaos, he po
Heaven Palace could now boast four royal celestials, along with nearly 20 quasi-royal celestials and 5,000 true immortals. Those esteemed individuals once served the Longevity Alliance, Clear Wind Sect, Tri Celestial Island, and Ingeni Paradise. While their numbers paled in comparison to the 120,000 true immortals during the ancient Imperial Court's heyday, Severin was confident that he could revive that with time. After all, the new Imperial Court had only just been re-established, and there was still more work to do.Severin then addressed the assembly, "As you continue raising your attainment, you shall have to anticipate the looming threat of conflict with the extraterrestrials. Now that you have are bestowed with titles as the custodians of heaven and earth, it is our solemn duty to reciprocate the blessings bestowed upon us.""Yes, we shall!" echoed the resolute affirmation from the gathered immortals.Having concluded his address, Severin went to speak briefly with Diane and
In the Heaven Palace, Callide sensed that the aura emanating from Severin was simultaneously as vast the sky and ocean but as indiscernible as that of a mortal. Tremors of terror gripped her, as she knew that he had far surpassed the realm of a cultivator who had attained the perfect-stage royal celestial. It was no exaggeration to say that Severin could obliterate a royal celestial with a mere thought.Balke, Libra, and Creatia shared Callide's apprehension. To them, Severin embodied the very essence of the path—intangible, silent, abstruse, incomprehensible, and undetectable.As the imperial robe adorned Severin, Balke and the others bowed in reverence. "Long live the Celestial Sovereign!" they chanted in unison.A subtle wave of fortune floated toward the heavenly heart imprint as Severin acknowledged their worship with a satisfied smile. He raised his hand and lifted them effortlessly with an unseen force.With a thunderous voice that resonated in their ears, Severin proclaimed
The true immortals, quasi-royal celestials, and even the eminent royal celestials held their breath. Everyone observed in silence as Severin wielded the heavenly heart imprint.With each strand of luck infused into the heavenly heart imprint, Severin sensed his dominion over the Bleu Celestial Realm becoming stronger. He had the feeling that he could reshape the world with only a single thought.Once the destinies of tens of thousands of races were bound with the heavenly heart imprint, the golden tourmaline quivered violently and radiated an aura that could be felt across the Nine Heavens Ten Lands. Acknowledging the momentous occasion, Severin tapped his forehead and directed a fragment of his soul to command the heavenly heart imprint. The 3,000 great paths within him erupted from his being and materialized."Today shall be the day that I, Severin, rebuild the Imperial Court in the Nine Heavens! As wielder of the great path, the world shall be inscribed in me, and I shall embody