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

Deafening explosions reverberated through the void, unleashing a maelstrom of chaotic energy. The Ancestora's eyes flickered with surprise as he observed that Severin had effortlessly shattered his law of destruction. The display of power far exceeded what one would expect from someone who had just become an immortal.As soon as the Ancestora beheld the Oculus Blade in Severin's grip, a glint of relief and greed shimmered in his eyes."Ah, an elite celestial weapon," the Ancestora murmured, licking his lips. "There's more to your secrets than I expected."Severin had given him much surprise, as it was unheard of for someone who had just become an immortal to not only possess a signature celestial weapon but also an elite one no less. The news would send shockwaves even within the celestial realm.To craft such a weapon, one must first acquire ten divine golds. The rarity of divine gold in the celestial realm was a testament to their immense value, as it would require years of searc

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

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

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,