Capítulo 1568: Chapter 437: The Birth of the Seven Kings
Because the remnants of strong figures in the West Profound Domain and native powerhouses in the Northern Sacred Realm are all there.
Moreover, the Northern Sacred Realm is closer to the West Profound Domain, making it likely the first battlefield in the coming confrontations.
Without any surprises, they should currently be discussing how to face the soon-to-be unsealed Ti Master and the beasts from the Southern Desolate Realm.
After understanding the situation, Lin Su pondered for a mont and decided to send the eleven Heaven Rank Secret Realms he’d just acquired to the Northern Sacred Realm to strengthen their forces, before heading to Blue Star to pursue his own breakthrough.
Both plans proceed without hindrance.
However, before he could set off, a sudden thunderous roar echoed across the sky of the divine martial realm.
The direction of the sound was…
The West Profound Domain!
…
“Boom… Boom…”
The deep and powerful sound of a heartbeat echoed within the sealed heavens and earth of the West Profound Domain.
The Ti Master slowly opened its eyes, and a brand new Ti’s Heart floated before it.
At the sa ti, streams of light reappeared along the river of ti.
Among them, countless proud and distinct Ti Masters stood out in other tilines.
For a mythic level in the Ti system, ti is rely a presence easily stretched with a single thought.
Five days may be short, but to the Ti Master, they were sufficient to recover all its losses from the previous battle with the Martial Emperor.
To even go further.
Though it hadn’t broken through to the next stage in the realm of the Dao, the Ti Master was sowhat stronger than five days prior.
The next mont, the vertical eye on the Ti Master’s forehead opened, absorbing the pulsating Ti’s Heart in the void.
As the Ti God Pattern circulated, the Ti Master calmly gazed at the seven figures before it.
A terrifying power surged from them, not much weaker than the Ti Master’s.
It was power beyond the rules, power of the Dao.
Power infinite, unimaginable in its terror.
In five days, these seven subordinates picked from the countless beasts of the Southern Desolate Realm had, as the Ti Master intended, broken through to the mythic level.
The cage set by the Martial Emperor to imprison the Ti Master now served as the best cover for these seven mythic breakthroughs.
Outside the West Profound Domain, the human race hadn’t sensed any external energy at all.
Even Qiuqiu’s Ti Prophecy failed to trigger.
Because their breakthroughs were related to the Ti Master.
The last ti Qiuqiu foresaw the Ti Master’s imminent breakthrough to the mythic level, it hadn’t truly broken through then, and its power hadn’t reached the point where Ti Prophecy couldn’t detect it.
But this ti, the Ti Master had reached the mythic level, beyond the limits of Qiuqiu’s prophecy, making it impossible for Qiuqiu to perceive anything.
“Five hundred years,” the Ti Master calmly spoke.
Even though the seven mythic figures before him could crush him together, it showed no sign of worry.
“I gave you five hundred years, and you did not disappoint .”
“If, when I regained my peak, you hadn’t broken through to the mythic level, there would be no reason for your existence.”
This familiar posture caused the seven mythic figures, whose strength wasn’t much weaker than the Ti Master’s, to have flickering eyes.
Having truly stepped into this level, feeling their unprecedented powerful strength, they vaguely sensed that the Ti Master in front of them wasn’t unbeatable.
Being so strong themselves, must they truly be subservient to the Ti Master?
Such thoughts bubbled up in their minds.
The atmosphere in the field beca slightly oppressive at this mont.
The Ti Master’s eyes grew colder, “Looks like I need to make you understand.”
As the words fell, the expressions of the seven mythic figures changed collectively.
The Ti Skill, hidden deeply in their power, was triggered by the Ti Master’s ntal command.
The powerful forces they had already completely mastered seed to drift away.
In an instant, their realm seed to plumt back to the ninth rank of immortality.
It was as if they had had a beautiful dream and now the dream broke, returning to reality.
From paradise to hell in a mont, terror appeared on the faces of the seven mythic figures.
The more they had felt the extre power of the mythic rank, the less they could accept their currently weakened state.
The Ti Master’s previous words were true!
It could truly strip their power in a single thought!
At this mont, like gods, the seven mythic figures knelt on the ground, trembling as before.
“This ti, I’ll spare your lives,” the Ti Master spoke calmly, lifting its paw to trample on the bodies of the seven mythic figures, stepping up into the void.
The powers of the seven mythic figures returned under the control of the Ti Master.
But the excitent in their hearts from breaking through to mythic level quietly dimd as the Ti Master’s paw continued to trample them.
“Having broken through the mythic level, I allow you to call yourselves kings.”
The Ti Master’s paw left the last mythic figure’s body, stepping into the void and overlooking the seven mythic figures.
“I am the Space King.”
A mythic figure with a humanoid upper body and a silver-white spider lower body, its body surged with the Space Path, slowly bowed its lofty head before the Ti Master’s gaze.
“I am the King of Death.”
A figure indescribable in form, with a voice like a ghost wailing, surged with the Path of Death, stood beside the Space King, the head it manifested lowered.
“I am the King of Destruction.”
A mythic nine-headed serpent, its body surged with a desire for destruction, bowed its nine fierce heads, each with extrely powerful energy.
“I am the King of Life.”
A terrifying giant tree reaching the heavens bent its trunk in tremors, and its emanations had the miraculous effect of bringing a dead body back to life.
“I am the Nightmare King.”
A mythic figure with a phantom form, fierce like a demon, slowly revealed its form, surging with the nightmare power terrifying enough to sink living beings into oblivion.
“I am the King of the Sea.”
A mythic figure ford from gathered seawater, with a semi-translucent form, projected an irregular shape, slowly bowing its head to the Ti Master.
“I am the True Dragon King.”
A giant dragon surged with radiant golden scales, folded wings large enough to cover the sky, and terrifying bloodline power akin to the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons.
“Seven Kings, follow and take action,” the Ti Master calmly spoke.
Eight terribly powerful attacks fell heavily upon the cage walls that the Martial Emperor, exhausting everything, had created.
A terrifying barrier that even the Ti Master could only slightly shake was t with a shattering response.
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