Severin's wives were all sobbing. He had, after all, been away on a very long journey that lasted more than half a year. There was not a single news about him during that time, which never happened before.News of occurrences outside the sacred land were usually grim, reporting either the death of the Eastplain's half-immortals or the tragic defeat of Greatflare and the Northsea's half-immortals. They were deeply worried for Diane.With Severin finally coming back home and standing before her, Diane's mixed emotions of anguish and joy spilled out as tears. Severin caressed their cheeks and savored the scent of their silky long hair. He patted Diane on the shoulder and said softly, "I'm sorry I made you worry."His initial purpose for journeying to Eastplain was to deal with Xavier's corpse puppet and lend aid to the Padillas and the Estradas. When he reached there, he later sensed that the opportunity to reach immortality had arrived. So began his journey to explore the world, trave
The next morning, the spiritual mist dissipated gradually as spring rain descended gently on the ground. The sun's golden rays illuminated the sky and draped the earth in a radiant cloak of light.Within a rustic-looking wooden house on Enchanted Peak, Severin lay on a soft bed while caressing Diane's plump bosom with his fingers. Beside him was Diane, whose face glowed with a rosy hue almost resembling that of a peach blossom. Her breath carried undertones of a faint floral scent.Severin smirked at the women beside him who were all still pretending to be asleep.Diane, who was resting her head against his broad chest, pinched Severin's waist playfully and whispered hoarsely, "You're such a bad boy. Always tiring us out."Severin wrapped his arms around Diane's neck and murmured softly, "Only because I miss you all."Recalling their passion from the previous night, Diane's delicate frame trembled slightly as her snow-white neck turned crimson. She let out a soft huff and blinked
"Amazing. Is this what it feels like to be Lord of the Realm?" Severin licked his lips, intoxicated by the supreme power. The sensation of controlling the river of time and the fate of all living beings had its own unique allure. Nothing could elude his gaze or perception within his Small Thousand Worlds. All future outcomes were laid bare before him.As countless streams of data flooded his mind, Severin glanced at the burgeoning small world before him and lamented, "Perhaps, the so-called celestial regent that ranks higher than royal celestials also perceive the fate of all beings as a series of data, much like the path of heaven. Any past or future unfolds before their very eyes."At that moment, Severin understood why the Ancestora had been so fervent in becoming Bleurealm's lord—the process of refining Bleurealm was what allowed a Lord of the Realm to become a royal celestial. It was the sensation of superiority, of seeing the past and future of creatures laid bare before him, a
With the Small Thousand Worlds thriving perfectly fine, Severin did not see any reason to expand it for the time being.Ever since becoming a true immortal, he harbored a desire to extend the Small Thousand Worlds, yet conventional methods proved to be inadequate for the job. Only by continuously comprehending the laws of the three thousand rules and the consolidation of the realm's origins could allow the expansion to occur organically. Such an aspect mirrored closely the practices of true immortals in the real world—they too required an understanding of those laws.Severin remained relatively unconcerned over that. With the assistance of the Small Thousand Worlds, he had already manifested the rules and established many of them to small success, while others had fully developed to great success. He understood that progress would naturally follow as long as he continued to channel the power of heaven and earth within himself.Thanks to distinct training systems, Severin circumvente
Having turned into a true immortal thanks to the continued evolution of his Small Thousand Worlds and the gathering of the three thousand laws, Severin found it quite easy to transcend levels in flight. Just his initial level of attainment was more than enough for him to go against true immortals! His Inner World Skill was already strong at that moment, but advancing to royal celestial or even celestial regent might require an unprecedented amount of effort far beyond that of ancient and modern methods in terms of difficulty! Unsure how to turn his Small Thousand Worlds into Moderate Thousand Worlds, Severin lamented, "Well, we can only take things one step at a time."He shook his head to suppress his thoughts and quickly took out the Bluefire Throughspirit Liquid he received from Heath. The liquid was a greenish-blue hue, and the surface exuded a faint layer of glow from a flame. Those who were in close contact with it would feel a blazing hot temperature blowing toward one's face
In the heart of the Primordial Sacred Land within Midland, the Ancestora emerged from the void with an intimidating and expressionless visage. Over the past two days, he had embarked from Midland towards the eternal icefield with the intention of attacking Severin and consuming him.Upon reaching, however, he discovered that Severin had already left, and all that could be felt then was the lingering aura of the thunderbolt tribulation from Severin's recent ascent to true immortality. With Severin having attained true immortality, his celestial affinities shielded his whereabouts from the heaven and the river of time. Not even all the skills in the world could help the Ancestora locate him then!Fuming in frustration, the Ancestora cursed, "Curse him! He made a breakthrough to true immortality, vanishes into the void, and cloaks himself with the secrets of heaven! Could he have mastered the space path that ranks among the top ten?"Typically, the initial days following ascension were
The Ancestora would never reveal his trump card unless absolutely necessary. As it recalled the terrifying aura of the foreign demon, he could not help himself from trembling involuntarily despite his status as a true immortal. He shook his head vigorously and attempted to dispel the image from his mind. Glancing firmly at Fannerly and Ianzik one final time, his figure soon disappeared from thin air.Fannerly and Ianzik finally rose from the ground and wiped away the cold sweat from their brows. They spared no haste in attending to the disciples. Though they had no clue as to why the Ancestora had attacked the Grandiuno Sacred Land so suddenly, they did not dare to question his orders.Moments later, several airships soared from the headquarters of the Primordial Sacred Land, leaving him a trail of malevolent energy as they set their course to the Grandiuno Sacred Land. Beneath a sky cloaked in demonic aura, the figure of the Ancestora stood aloft, surrounded by the crimson radiance
As Severin drew closer to the Ancestora, their aura intensified and the pressure began to mount.When they were approximately ten miles apart, both parties halted. They eyed each other warily as radiant laws surrounded them like a vast ocean, sweeping across the thousand-mile expanse and dissolving into the boundless void.Emerging slowly from the shroud of malevolent aura, the Ancestora treaded upon the air and peered down with a sneer. "I've spent eras planning this. All have fallen into my design, yet you were the anomalous factor that achieved immortality ahead of schedule."There were many reasons behind the Ancestora's desire to kill Severin, but the sight of Severin standing toweringly with the radiance of a celestial being spurred a begrudging admiration from the Ancestora."Submit to me," the Ancestora declared, his expression oozing contempt and his tone remarkably indifferent. "Once I've reshaped this world and ascended as Lord of the Realm, I'll grant you a position abo
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