Thirteen states existed in the Bleurealm: Southsky, Westregion, Eastplain, Northsea, Midland, Greatflare, Thundlight, Cesun, Lansbonrket, Starry Sky Battlespace, Infinia Icefield, Ancestral Forbidden Zone, and Bordera Passa!Southsky was connected to Midland, and the practitioners went through the proper way. Although the strength of Southsky's four sects was regarded as second-tier within the entire Bleurealm, almost all of them have some connection with a sacred land. For example, the Grandiuno Sect is a subordinate sect of the Grandiuno Sacred Land.The Westregion was the territory of a group of bald men known as the Western Creed. Within it was a holy place known as the Great Thunderbeat Temple.Eastplain was where ancient aristocratic families and celestials gather. Most of those historical clans once produced true celestials and thus had a profound heritage. They were closely connected with Midland's sacred land as well.Beyond the Northsea lies the territory of the Barbarics
After a while, Severin bid farewell to the elder and returned to Pearl Light Isle with the took the map of the Fierce Beast Mountain. Situated several thousand miles away from the Grandiuno Sect, it was a perilous barrier between Southsky and Midland. One could even say that it was more treacherous than the Artic Heights.Upon his return, Severin immediately began preparing for the journey. He crafted several seventh-grade healing pills, then restored his attainment to its peak. After informing his wives of his plans, he rose into the air and transformed into a stream of light that vanished into the sky.Traveling thousands of miles north, Severin flew past a variety of terrains. Once he passed numerous mountains, rivers, lands, cities, and dynasties, the Fierce Beast Mountain was finally within sight. On the distant horizon, the mountain range resembled a horned dragon crawling on the ground. Its very existence was intimidating, like that of a huge wild beast.As Severin drew close
Fifth-grade demon essences no longer held much value to Severin. With the Netherspider killed, Severin ventured further into the depths of the Fierce Beast Mountain.The dense poisonous miasma became thicker the deeper that he went, while the ferocious beasts got progressively stronger too. Soon, creatures of the eighth and ninth levels of the Sovereign Emperor, and even paragon-level beasts, crossed his path. Severin's expression turned solemn, and his divine senses scanned vigilantly for any disturbances around him.Inside the heart of the Fierce Beast Mountain, about a hundred miles away from Severin, practitioners in black robes bearing the emblem 'Gahrr' cautiously traversed the treacherous terrain and navigated through the thick fog. The group, comprising about ten individuals, was led by a young man adorned in a luxurious black robe. He exuded an oppressive power indicative of a level nine supreme saint, but he did not have an arm.Severin would have recognized that armless i
Sian had a look of disgust as he observed the bluish-green fog surrounding him and sensed the countless creepy crawlies at his feet. Despite his repulsion, Sian followed his clan elder silently and suppressed his aversion to the area by focusing on the purpose of the expedition. His expression darkened as he sensed the faint pain from the wound on his right arm and shoulder, coupled with the parasite-like swordwill embedded in the wound."Severin!" Sian muttered silently to himself, desiring nothing more than to tear Severin apart. Ever since Severin severed his arm in the Artic Heights, Sian had become a subject of ridicule and mockery among Southsky's practitioners. His pathetic escape had become the talk of the town. Worse still, the lingering swordwill prevented his arm from being reattached, jeopardizing his prospects to make a breakthrough to paragon.Had that not happen, then the resources in his clan and his innate talent would have propelled him to paragonhood long ago. It w
Several hundred miles away from Sian, Severin held up his map and swiftly navigated the marked route. Along his journey, he confronted numerous ferocious beasts that were equivalent to level nine supreme saints. Thankfully, he was strong enough to deal with them swiftly.The Fierce Beast Mountain had been deemed a forbidden and perilous area in Southsky. Only practitioners who had nothing to lose or had no qualms risking their lives would venture deep into its depths. Normal practitioners typically searched for spiritual treasures and medicinal herbs without going too far in, as further ventures would result in encounters with the toxic miasma as well as potential confrontation with beasts that could rival the practitioner's strength.Though the Fierce Beast Mountain provide a route to Midland, no one would be willing to go through all that trouble, especially as teleportation formations rendered such journeys obsolete. He peered at the map and noticed that the destination was drawin
Zia Gahrr, one of the elders who were escorting Sian, realized that someone was using their divine senses to observe them because he felt his hair stand on end.As a level two paragon, Zia became alert as soon as he sensed that something was amiss. He then immediately channeled his attainment into his voice and yelled toward the sky beyond the valley. He then ascended into the sky, with his figure piercing the toxic mist as his hands radiated a spiritual light.The next moment, he extended his hand in Severin's direction and curled his fingers into a claw. A piercing sound echoed as his hand tore the surrounding space into pieces, unleashing a torrent of elemental energy that dispelled the toxic mist.The rest of the Gahrrs swiftly regrouped while battling the humanoid snake in the valley. The remaining paragon-level elders targeted the creature, inflicting severe injuries before returning to Sian and adopting a defensive posture. At the same time, they unleashed their divine senses
Sian could no longer conceal the murderous intention in his heart. His eyes turned abruptly red, and his entire body trembled slightly as he exuded the aura of a starving wolf. The memory of Severin subjecting him to unprecedented misery appeared in his mind. As he gazed at Severin's solitary figure, he felt a certain zeal along with a powerful murderous intent. During that incident in the Artic Heights, the Grandiuno Sect's Oskar had arrived just in the nick of time to prevent the deaths of Gwono from the Deifirm Sect and Favian. That memory was like a catalyst that led Sian to unleash his aura. He ascended from the valley and immediately came to Hasa.None of them were aware that Severin had reached the level two paragon, as news of the Grandiuno Sect's tournament results had yet to reach the Gahrrs. Sian soon found assurance alongside his elders. He stared angrily at Severin and snorted while gritting his teeth.Sian then secretly conveyed a message to the two elders. "Hasa, Zia
Sian exploded with rage and yelled, "Shut it! Who do you think you are?"Both Zia and Hasa were paragons, and while they might not be the strongest members of the Gahrrs, they were still considered formidable due to their level two paragon attainment. Sian believed that while Severin could defeat opponents on a much higher level, it was still impossible to do so against a paragon!Sian suppressed his rage and asked his two elders respectfully, "I sincerely hope you'll be able to deal with him on my behalf."Zia nodded and locked eyes on Severin, believing that Severin was already as good as dead. The next moment, he unleashed the aura of his attainment, forming a violent sonic boom that resounded across the void. He rose to mid-air and stared at Severin arrogantly. "You were the one who severed our scion's arm in the vast mountains, were you not? I'll offer to make your death quick if you cease any attempt to resist. If not..."Zia then took one step forward and closed the gap betw
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