When Kieron entered the golden tent, he felt a few supreme paragon's energy crushed onto him like a mountain had landed on his back. Any absurd action from him would result in him being crushed into a meat pattie.Kieron snapped out of it, strode forward, and cupped his hand at the supreme paragons with respect, "Good day, King Allen. Good day, everyone."Allen squinted his eyes and looked distant. "Why did the Wicked Tribe send you here?"He tried hard to give more pressure and looked majestic like a king now, but in reality, he was feeling frustrated and anxious. The devil cultivators surrounded his city. The only reason the Wicked Tribe sent an emissary into the city was to show off their success and threaten him.When Kieron was about to answer, Melvin, who was enjoying every moment of this, abruptly interrupted. He sneered and said, "Haha. Allen, take a good look. Look how the devil cultivators send an emissary to humiliate you when you are the king. If you did not insist on w
Meanwhile, Allen remained sitting on his throne. He felt so aggrieved that Melvin had brought shame to the clan in front of the emissary.He glanced at Kieron coldly and said, "Hey, why did they send you? If you're here to demand me to surrender, you can save your breath."At that moment, Kieron knew the barbaric had misunderstood everything. He put on a friendly bright smile and said, "King Allen, Malik actually sent me here to negotiate peace with your clan. As a sign of sincerity, the devil cultivators will retreat ten miles after I enter the city."Everyone was shocked, especially Allen.Before this, he thought Kieron was here to humiliate and demand his surrender. Never in his mind was Kieron here to negotiate peace.While everyone froze in disbelief, Kieron continued to speak, "At the same time, Malik wants to use this opportunity to return every treasure we looted during the war."After that, he quickly took out a spatial bag from his pocket. It contained most of the loot
If it were not for Severin, Malik would never have retreated or pulled out of the war.At that point, Kieron was not bothered to answer Melvin's question. He cupped his hand at Allen and said, "My mission is completed. I shall leave now."He had handed the spatial bag to Allen and informed the intention of negotiating for peace with the barbarics. Not a minute more did he feel like staying in the royal city.There would not be a chance for him to leave when Severin arrived later.However, Melvin grabbed his hand and refused to let him leave. "No! You're not going anywhere until you give me a reason! Tell me why are you guys retreating?"Looking at Melvin's threatening demeanor, Kieron's expression changed. Although he never wanted to be the emissary, he was still angry at how Melvin threatened and humiliated him.He gave Melvin a cold look and said angrily, "King Allen, is this the way you and your people treat a guest? Don't be naive and think that you and your people are safe j
After Melvin left the tent, the people inside the tent started gasping for air."Gosh! When did Severin become so strong?" Allen felt like he was dreaming. The crisis was resolved without him doing anything.He looked shocked, with his eyeballs nearly popping out of his eyes.Based on the tone of the emissary, the decision to retreat and return the loot was made because Severin killed two of the Wicked Tribe's supreme paragons. If Tomos and Sachin did not die, the devil cultivators would have invaded the royal city by now.As Allen recalled back a couple of months ago, Severin was just a royal paragon when Carson first brought him to Northsea. At that time, Severin was already very famous in the Bleurealm for killing the prodigies of the Four Great Sacred Lands.Despite that, Allen did not think Severin was that great at that time. Only a supreme paragon could catch his eye. To be more exact, a supreme paragon was just an insect with more strength to him unless the supreme paragon
Severin stood in front of the airship and looked down at the royal city. The formation of the city was flashing brightly. He raised his hand and input his mana into the Sumoon to speed it up.When Sumoon was near the city, Diane and the other three women were ready to battle. Their bodies were stiff and tense.Yet, the peaceful city got everyone feeling strange."Severin, didn't Mister Amethyst inform us that the devil cultivators had surrounded the royal city? Where are those devil cultivators? I don't see any of them." Diane was puzzled and astonished.In fact, Severin found it strange too. He quickly released his divine sense and covered the entire area of the city and also the proximity outside of the city. However, he only found a few devil cultivators.Despite feeling doubt, he quickly accelerated the speed of the Sumoon and reached the sky above the royal city.As Sumoon arrived in front of the gate, a barbaric cultivator asked vigilantly, "Who is it?""I'm Severin from t
After learning the entire story, Severin did not know if he should laugh or cry about it. When he arrived outside of the city, he and his wives did not understand why they did not see any devil cultivators surrounding the city as they were told.It turned out he had already scared the members of the Wicked Tribe away by killing two supreme paragons.While at it, Severin accepted Allen's gesture of goodwill. He had put his body in an extreme situation when he killed Tomos and Sachin, and he actually suffered from a major injury now.The rule of swordsmanship killed Tomos and shattered his body into ashes. Thus, Severin did not obtain Tomos' spatial ring. Later, Sachin killed himself by setting his body into an explosion before he died. It created a black hole and nearly swept Severin away. Because of that, Severin did not obtain Sachin's spatial ring either.Now, Severin waved his hand to grab the spatial ring over. With his divine sense, he scanned and saw it was full of treasure.
On a mountain peak in the Primordial Sacred Land, Horra was playing chess with Baldwin. While he was thinking about his next move, the jade pendant on his waist trembled.Within a split second, his face changed drastically.He received information that Malik had withdrawn from Northsea. Anger quickly arose. What surprised him even more was knowing from Malik's report that Severin had killed Tomos and Sachin.In fact, Horra did not believe the report, so he connected with the clone he had left at the headquarters of the Wicked Tribe in Lasbonrket. From there, he found some surprising news. The soul lanterns of Tomos and Sachin had gone off.Horra's went berserk. The half-immortal aura shot into the sky and took away the colors of heaven and earth within many miles of proximity."This is outrageous!"The terrifying aura exuded from Horra destroyed the chessboard. The void was torn, with many elements flying out.The disciples of the Primordial Sacred Land felt like an unknown powe
When Xavier saw how mad Horra was, he knew something bad was going to happen. As expected, Horra insisted on attacking the Grandiuno Sacred Land.In fact, Xavier agreed that they should not let Severin grow stronger. He had a feeling that he was going to lose the opportunity to become a celestial in the Golden Era.However, he did not think it was the right time to attack Midland. His injury from the fight at the Eastern Sea had not recovered yet. The chances of winning were slim if he had to face Adrian, who had a level-three protective divine weapon during the attack.He thought for a while and tried to stall for more time. Hence, he took a big step forward, patted Horra's shoulder, and consoled, "Horra, we shouldn't rush this."After hearing that, Horra's wrinkled face grimaced. He pointed at Xavier and shouted angrily, "Rush? Two supreme paragons from my sect had died! Are you going to tell me I should wait until all of the members in my sect die?"Xavier smiled faintly and re
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