The following day, the Holy Sun Empire released a statent that shook the entire continent. The Empress of the Holy Sun Empire had declared an all-out war against the Divine Sword Sect and a man nad...Rahu.
The mont the cultivators heard this, they were shocked to the core. It was because they weren’t unfamiliar with that na.
In fact, his na was still at the top of hot topics!
This just made the matter even more confusing. Why would the Empress declare war so suddenly? Just yesterday, it had remained quiet, sending only delegates and protectors.
But suddenly, the next day. The Empress declares an all-out war? The whole thing reeked of sches and manipulations.
The four houses and the three sects were even more panicked, because all of this was way too sudden. They were getting scared a bit—not because of the war. But it was due to information...more precisely, the lack of it.
...
Inside the Divine Sword Sect. In the main hall, two figures stood in front of Rahu. Who was, as usual, sitting on his throne.
"Rahu! That was way too reckless of you!" Yueshan scolded the guy, her arms folded beneath her racks as sweat dripped down her chin.
She was further annoyed when she saw how laid back the guy was. She had almost fainted when she heard the declaration of war.
When she had Ophelia about what had happened, the previous sect master had just shrugged and thrown a recorder jade in her hands.
The innocent Yueshan didn’t know anything, but. The mont she listened to the contents inside the recorder. She felt it.
Fear—yes, not shock but fear. This guy had asked the Empress to wear a collar and crawl towards him from her own Empire.
And that was one thing—this bastard had even dared to announce his na in front of the entire world to hear.
"Calm down, Yueshan. He knows what he is doing." Ophelia smiled at her newly proclaid sister.
"How should I calm down, sister!! What if sothing happens to this guy!" Yueshan shouted, hearing her words. Rahu’s lips curled up.
"Co here"
He beckoned her, the mont his voice landed in her ears. She dashed towards him and embraced his body. With a single step, she settled on his lap.
"How cute, despite that tough woman exterior, you Yueshan are actually a worry rat." Rahu chuckled lightly.
Yueshan punched his chest and pouted cutely, "Hmph! Jerk! Here I am, worried about you. And you joke about !"
"Of course I’m not joking," Rahu shook his head. With Yueshan still in his arms, he slouched back lightly on the throne.
"I guess I did go a bit overboard on my requests. But that bitch needed a reality check, so I had no choice. Also, Ophelia...what is the situation over in the Ravencar territory?"
"Our forces have annexed two of their territories. Basically, there are three towns. The situation there isn’t looking good. The number of Ravencars is far too high. In a few days or so, they would be overwheld sooner or later."
Ophelia concluded that three Elders were involved, including one high-ranking Elder who had taken charge of the matter. Their forces weren’t to be underestimated. Thirty-three Origin Realm cultivators and five hundred Spirit Realm cultivators. Not to ntion two peak Soul Tempering Realm Elders and one Innate Domain Realm expert.
This was a terrifying line-up. But unfortunately, the Ravencar’s forces were almost double when compared to the Divine Sword Sect.
They were slowly coming back, hearing her words. Rahu’s smirk widened.
"I guess it’s ti my Azaria got a companion for her." With that, he snapped his fingers. In an instant, the three of them disappeared.
...
In the vast grounds of the east, inside the territories of the Ravencar.
BOOM!!
CLANG!!
BOOOMM!!!
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!!!
Thousands of sword flashes and elental attacks were exchanged in the air; the land itself was cracking.
On one side, the cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect stood tall with a sword in their hands. And in the other stood the disciples of House Ravencar. Both of them were going at each other’s throats.
Leading them was a Soul Tempering Realm Elder; the re edge of his blade sent chills down the enemy’s spines.
But unfortunately, this was not the case this ti. Opposite to him stood three Soul Tempering cultivators.
There were several injuries on the Elder’s body, but to the Soul Tempering cultivators of House Ravencar, it was downright scary. Because not even once had this Elder’s expression changed. He was fighting like a machine, hollowed out of emotions.
Behind him, a group of 150 Spirit realm and 10 Origin Ream cultivators stood, their bodies covered in blood and sweat.
Opposite to him, the three Soul Tempering cultivators stood with cold smiles on their faces.
"Heh, old bones. You did well to last this long." One of them spoke, his voice dripping with mock.
Another stepped forward, dense flas compressed in his palms. His aura flared like a raging inferno.
"Where did you rats even get the courage to attack our House?" Another one asked curiously, to which the reply he got was—nothing. The Elder was similar to a machine, a robot.
When the Elder heard those words, he rely shook his head.
"You ants aren’t worthy to know the emperor’s na."
Saying that, he swung his sword violently towards the three Soul Tempering Realm cultivators. The three of them rely raised their hands, their soul power exploding collectively, successfully blocking the [Sword Aura] of the Elder.
The disciples weren’t quiet either; they clashed with their respective cultivation realm peers. Hundreds of corpses dropped to the ground. The blood was flowing. But it was clear...the Ravencars were overpowering the Divine Sword Sect disciples.
Just as the Ravencars were about to gloat.
The space around them froze...every single soul on the battlefield froze.
"W-What’s happening...?"
One of them lightly whispered. Just then, a pair of footsteps echoed across the entire battlefield.
Step.
SteP.
Step.
Every cultivator present felt their heart skip a beat, and an invisible pressure descended on them from out of nowhere!
Step.
Step.
Step.
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