Across Midland, the sky stretched into an endless golden river spanning tens of thousands of miles. The weight of the celestial spectacle sent tremors through Bleurealm, and everyone on the level of supreme paragon and above could feel the trembling pressure.Deep within the royal city within Greatflare, Lumino was nursing his wounds in solitude when he glanced his head skyward at the sight of the golden river meandering through the space. Horrified, he got up abruptly and muttered in a trembling voice, "This is a battle between true immortals! Has the Ancestora shown up?"The apocalyptic vision resembled the collapse of the world, striking Lumino with a sense of panic and unease. He did not have much hope for Midland's Grandiuno Sacred Land to be able to make any sort of difference in that situation. Overwhelmed by what he saw, he staggered back in despair until he fell bottom first on the ground. "We're done for. Oh heavens! We're done for now that the Ancestora has decided to take
The small palm-sized flag bore intricate patterns upon its fabric. Chaos and balance swirled within it, imbuing it with the lethal power of destruction."I never would have thought that someone who had just become an immortal would possess such combat prowess. All the more reason to kill you!" the Ancestora sneered, having whipped out of his signature weapon.Known as the Chaos Flag, the small weapon in his grasp hailed from the era of the celestial devils. Crafted from divine gold, it wielded two different energies—sky and soil. Within its folds lay the ability to tear chaos apart, crush space, and to command the very laws themselves. It was a destructive force to be reckoned with.A total of 99 laws were etched across its surface, making it a rare and valuable weapon even within the ranks of celestial weapons.As the Chaos Flag billowed in the wind, the positive and negative enough that it bore radiated with an unbridled divine light. A simple wave was all that was needed for the
A flash of cold light pierced the vast expanse, igniting boundless chaos in its wake. As the Oculus Blade vanished, the Ancestora—whose senses were killed as he was trapped within the confines of the space-time domain—felt a surge of existential crisis coursing through him.In the tumultuous aftermath, he witnessed chaotic energies sweeping through the void like water boiling over from a pot. An icy chill crept up his spine, and he swiftly raised his hand to wave the Chaos Flag. Its black and yellow colors blossomed with divine light that attempted to stave off the encroaching void.Following several explosions that reverberated through the chaos, elemental energy began to converge with the turbulent space as they clashed against the Oculus Blade. The weapons which crashed with each other soon resulted in a cataclysmic shockwave.The Ancestora's senses had been dulled, and a millennial's worth of his life force had been deprived. When the bell-like space-time domain appeared difficu
Driven by the fervor of his burning essence and blood, the Chaos Flag's fiery radiance flickered for a fleeting moment before waning. Seizing the opportune moment, Severin maneuvered the Oculus Blade's sword beam and sliced it through the flag's defenses, nearly severing the Ancestora's arm in a single stroke.The once-proud Ancestora became marred by countless wounds, and his entire body was dripping with blood. He had nearly lost his life there. Anguish and dread coiled within him as he contemplated reigniting his essence and blood, yet the peril of jeopardizing his foundation deterred him from going ahead with the plan. The risk of his attainment suffering a decrease from true immortality was too big a risk to take.Left with only one recourse, the Ancestora steeled himself and was prepared to unleash his final gambit. "Severin!" he screamed, livid with resentment. His eyes were ablaze with a fiery glance, and he looked at Severin with a glare as sharp as a honed blade. "You leave
Amidst the tumultuous sea of chaos beyond the void, a desolate and seemingly directionless expanse stretched infinitely with only the undulating energies of primal chaos present there. Even a true immortal who dared to tread upon its shores would be swiftly consumed by its chaotic power, which was destructive enough that not even their bones would be left behind. Legends spoke of ancient invaders, creatures born of chaos, who once ravaged the sanctity of the celestial realm.A sprawling black realm loomed in the heart of the primordial abyss that was too far distant from Bleurealm's reach. Its skies were shrouded in perpetual darkness, while its earth was awash in a macabre hue of crimson. Grotesque fiends prowled in the shadowed jungles, and a pervasive rotting odour stretched across the area. It was the sort of realm that befitted the damned.Neither sun nor stars graced that forsaken land, as everything had been coloured black by a strange power. Within a floating palace situated
King Luther did not dare to display any arrogance before the regally-dressed figure. Though they were both royal celestials, Oliver Brooker was a ruler hailing from a lineage beyond that realm. King Luther could not help but shiver as he recalled the tumultuous clash in the devil realm of yore. Had he not capitulated swiftly, he might have met the same fate as the heavenly emperor.Upon hearing that, Oliver's eyes gleamed with the radiance of the sun and moon as several eras passed by before his eyes. He swiftly gleaned the secrets of heaven from the flow of time on the chessboard, demonstrating that King Luther had been telling the truth. "Yes, it does seem so. In that case, you should make haste and answer them. Perhaps they have encountered an enemy while seeking the fragments of the celestial realm," Oliver remarked, setting down a chess piece with a faint smile.Fragments of the celestial realm dated back from the ancient days when Armin sliced the heavens with his divine blade,
According to the Green Emperor's accounts, he had become a royal celestial soon after ascending to the celestial realm and became its supreme power. The figure before Severin had certainly participated in the siege against the Green Emperor. An entity capable of slaying a royal celestial, manipulating timelines, and compressing three lifetimes worth of power would almost certainly be a royal celestial or even stronger.At that moment of realization, Severin tightened his grip on the Oculus Sword as he the laws of time and space emanating from him in a brilliant display. His gaze, sharp and vigilant, met King Luther's eyes with solemnity.King Luther raised his head and glanced at the area composed of the rules of time and space. His expression, shrouded in a glow, displayed a hint of surprise."The laws of time and space? No, they're more than that. They've merged to form a new path!" King Luther glanced at Severin with a fiery intensity, as if Severin was some sort of rare gem. He
King Luther scrutinized the shattered remnants of his divine chain as a chill seemed to creep into his voice. "This weapon is in your possession! If you do not wish to surrender to me, then the only option shall be to perish!" King Luther's fist surged forward.Within seconds, the divine light of the three thousand laws burst forth and shone across the vast expanse of the chaotic void. Above him, an illusory realm unfurled, teeming with ominous energies akin to a writhing tide of darkness. The surrounding space corroded the space at an extremely face speed.Within moments, Severin could feel his space-time domain being pried open by force. The boundless chaos tore through the fabric of reality, bearing down upon him with the weight of heaven and earth."No!" Severin's heart sank and his voice tinged with dread. "What in the world is this? How is It capable of defying the laws of time and space?"His dominion over time and space was his trump card, yet he found himself aghast at Kin