Chapter 1037: Chapter 674: The Azure King’s Reckoning
‘Everything is going according to plan…’
On the White Throne of the Heavenly Fields, Chen Lun rested his chin on one hand, half-closing his eyes, lazily overlooking the material world.
A satisfied smile played on his lips.
On the Sun Continent, he dispatched the Dawn Church to help Arno end the war, while on the Outer Continent, Dannie’s promotion proceeded smoothly as anticipated.
As a fictional character he created, Dennie Lucius mastered all the knowledge of the Holy Fire Pathway from Sequence Nine to Sequence Three, and with Chen Lun able to provide her with abundant Experience Points at any ti, Dannie’s leveling up was hard to slow down.
What gratified Chen Lun the most was that the promotion ceremony of the Holy Fire Pathway was far more “simple” than that of the Ten Divine Pathways…
Of course, this “simplicity” was only relative to him personally.
For the promotion in the Holy Fire Pathway, the greatest challenge lay not in the requirents of the ceremony… but in the “seek” for non-pathway Strength!
Especially starting from Sequence Five [Fla Worshiper], if one mastered the knowledge and Mysterious Substances of other pathways or even Unique Divinity, then the journey on the Holy Fire Pathway would beco very easy.
These, incidentally, were what Chen Lun lacked the least!
‘Now that I have beco a “Ga Administrator,” holding all players’ data, able to arrange tasks as I please, having such a large and fearless army of Transcendents, whether it’s the “Unification Ceremony” on the Sun Continent or the “Splitting Ceremony” on the Outer Continent, will gain great assistance.’
Chen Lun was in a joyous mood.
He took a deep breath, his eyes slowly narrowing.
‘Since the promotion ceremony of the [Ouroboros] is proceeding steadily, I can also spare ti to do sothing else…’
Back then, the Scroll Keeper and Dagon colluded with the Worldly Secret Cult and so Ancient Gods to attack the Immortal Realm, attempting to sabotage the Angel promotion ceremony and seize his authority.
If it weren’t for the assistance of the Cat God, the Three Ladies of Pain, and other Angels, Chen Lun might have suffered a silent loss.
This feud must be avenged.
‘Although the “ringleader” Scroll Keeper Leonid is dead, Dagon once “fled in panic,” escaping with Mr. Isolated Island… As the Incarnation of the True God of the Earth Mud Man, the Scavenger might be hard to deal with for now, so let’s handle those two first.’
Chen Lun thought, his eyes deep.
‘The Worldly Secret Cult has no reason to exist, I already possess eight portions of the Unique Divinity of the outer gods, and Mr. Isolated Island must be added to my collection…’
He rose slowly from the White Throne.
With a single step, he appeared beneath the Holy Tree.
The Cat God Maggie, in the form of a white cat, was dozing lazily on a root as thick as a train.
Upon noticing Chen Lun’s arrival, she rely half-opened one eye and lazily said:
“Azure King, it’s rare for you to seek , what do you need?”
“Miss Maggie, I’d like to ask for your help.”
Chen Lun politely placed a hand on his chest as a gesture of respect.
“Ha—choo, tell .”
The white cat arched her back, stretched her limbs, and yawned lazily.
“I wish for the ‘Proud Sun’ to gain the support of the Naturalist Sect.”
Chen Lun said softly.
Maggie paused in licking her paw, suddenly stunned.
She scrutinized Chen Lun with a thoughtful glance.
“Alright, I’ll inform Aisha.”
Aisha is the real na of the Lady Deer, and for the Cat God to say this, it ant there was a 90% chance the matter would succeed.
“Thank you.”
Chen Lun bowed again.
After bidding farewell to the Cat God, he next visited the branches high above the Holy Tree to et with Lady Fleurette at the teor Tower.
Similarly, he asked her to pass on a ssage to King Byron William Leif, hoping the Northern Territory would cease its assaults on the Empire and instead form an alliance.
Given his current status and strength, even the Madman School likely couldn’t deny the Azure King this courtesy.
Lady Fleurette readily agreed to this request.
Chen Lun thanked her once more.
Returning to the Heavenly Fields, he snapped his fingers.
“Ronan, Douglas.”
A tall and a short figure appeared simultaneously.
“Your Majesty, Azure King, what are your orders?”
A fawning voice emanated from within Hat Boy’s oversized pointed hat.
“Co with to visit your old friend.”
Chen Lun smiled faintly.
“Old friend?”
The Echoing Earl repeated, puzzled.
“The lone Ancient God left of the Worldly Secret Cult, Mr. Isolated Island, or should I call him ‘Titan’?”
Chen Lun spoke slowly, Hat Boy and the Echoing Earl’s expressions changed drastically.
“You two must not go easy on him. If he escapes again this ti, you’ll take his place… I really like the number ’10,’ and if I can’t gather ten portions of Unique Divinity of outer gods, you have only yourselves to bla.”
Chen Lun chuckled, raising his hand.
The Four Seasons Bookmark “Yearscape” erged gently in his palm, transforming into fifty-four dark gold playing cards that spun and flipped continuously.
At this mont, exercising the might of near-True God status, the simplest “Divination” was perford, and these golden cards eventually arranged themselves in an esoteric sequence before Chen Lun’s eyes.
With a single glance, he determined Mr. Isolated Island’s current location and state.
“Follow .”
Chen Lun cast a glance at the dumbfounded Hat Boy and Echoing Earl, speaking coldly.
“Ye…Yes, great Your Majesty, Azure King.”
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In the material world, Amber City, Gem State, forr Tresor Empire.
The Sun Royal Family is holding an extrely grand eting.
After Emperor Andre’s fall, his remains were tainted by the crystallized power of the Azure King, transforming into a huge agate teorite, turning the area within a hundred kiloters of Bixie Crost into a forbidden contaminated zone.
Queen Anna, with no other choice, had to temporarily relocate the royal city here.
In the center of Amber City, a magnificent palace has been newly constructed.
Inside the hall, the high-ranking mbers of the Royal Family, Sun Church, and Dawn Church are all seated around the marble conference round table.
Anna, crowned, draped in regal garnts, sits at the head of the table.
Beside her is her brother, Arno.
Arno, similarly dressed in luxurious attire, wears a coronet and smiles.
“Your Majesty, Prince Arno, the Master worshiped by the Dawn Church is the ‘King in Azure’, and that very being was the one who assassinated Emperor Andre back then…”
An elderly Saint from the Sun Church spoke in a deep voice.
His expression was sorrowful, his tone sincere.
“The Tresor Family must not accept their help! Only the Sun knows what insidious intentions these people hide!”
The Sun Church, having suffered nurous massacres at the hands of Jack in the past, had its high ranks withered away, with only three Saints remaining, the rest rely Mid Sequence elites.
And within the Imperial Judgent Group only McCollin, one Judgnt Chief, survived, now sitting expressionlessly at the table, saying nothing.
Queen Anna lowered her gaze.
She was once on good terms with Jack, but later, Jack’s strength and position grew increasingly higher, ultimately becoming the fearso and revered “King in Azure”, and he personally murdered her Father King Andre.
To say there was no hatred is impossible.
Yet upon learning that her brother Arno was resurrected by the great power of the King in Azure, her enmity grew complex.
She did not speak, only showing a hesitant face.
“Your Majesty Alonso, the revival of Tresor cannot rely solely on the Royal Family’s army, the judiciary and the Sun Church… To end the Century War, emulate Father King’s actions back then, unify the continent, and establish a new empire and order, the help of the Dawn Church is indispensable.”
Arno spoke mildly, a smile on his face.
After a slight pause.
He put away his smile.
“Rember, Father King had no choice… His fall was the destiny as a Sun Sub-God, to have hatred, hate only the fierce Sun.”
Arno’s words were faint.
Except within the Dawn Church, everyone’s expression slightly changed.
Prince Arno had directly blasphed the Sun God’s fierce Father!
Yet no one dared to speak against him.
The old Saint nad Asolon showed reluctance.
He glanced at a seat of Dawn Church mbers, Pope Floey sat there with a calm face, beside whom sat the forr Pope of the Sun Church, Martin Gustus, and the elderly Carn.
Three demigods!
Along with Saint level combat power like Noah and Anton.
Asolon opened his mouth, but he dared not curse Martin as a traitor, nor challenge the authority of the Dawn Church.
Ultimately, he just lowered his head dejectedly.
A Sun Church Saint next to him spoke through gritted teeth:
“But Your Highness, the Hailing Group and the History and Ritual Association, which originally supported us, have now turned to join the Beelzebub faction because of the Dawn Church’s involvent…”
“Even if we didn’t co, given the nature of those two forces, they would eventually betray Tresor.”
Floey remarked coldly.
He glanced at the speaking Sun Saint.
“If the Sun Church is unwilling to cooperate with us, leave early.”
“You!”
The Sun Saint was just about to say sothing.
But suddenly found Martin and Carn’s cold stares fixed on him.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, forcing him to swallow back his words.
At this mont, a mber of the judiciary walked in quickly from outside.
“Your Majesty, Your Highness, a ssenger from the Byron Kingdom has co to deliver a handwritten letter and verbal ssage from King Byron William Leif of the Northern Territory—he expresses willingness to cease conflict with Tresor and join forces to fight against Beelzebub and Shuoli.”
The ssenger looked excited.
Everyone present was taken aback upon hearing this.
Queen Anna bead with joy.
“Give the letter! Quickly!”
The ssenger promptly handed it over.
Anna opened the letter, her expression growing more and more delighted as she read, before handing the letter to her brother beside her.
“If King Byron is sincerely seeking an alliance, this is very good news for Tresor!”
“Your Majesty! Beware of the conspiracy of the King of the Northern Territory!”
Elder Saint Asolon of the Sun Church warned with a cautious expression.
After hearing this, Queen Anna also contained her smile, thinking it made sense.
However, it wasn’t long until.
Two mbers of the judiciary almost simultaneously entered the eting hall.
“Your Majesty! Your Highness!”
“Pope of the Naturalist Sect, Lady Elk’s handwritten letter expresses willingness to join the Tresor camp and aid us in ending the chaos…”
“The Speaker of the Generous Council, His Majesty Azjiluo, has sent a ssenger to convey a willingness to join the Tresor camp…”
Queen Anna, Judgnt Chief McCollin, and even all the high ranks of the Sun Church looked utterly stunned.
Finally, it was Arno who softly spoke, breaking the silence:
“Please convey to the ssengers, my thanks to Lady Aisha, Mr. William Leif, Mr. Azjiluo… and to the Azure King’s friendship.”
The expressions of Anna and the others instantly shifted from daze to shock.
Wait, the Azure King?!
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