The multiverse is shrouded in ominous clouds.
The storm is approaching, ominous winds fill the tower.
Divine Abilities, amassing the most powerful army in the Eternal Forbidden Area, is about to launch the final general assault, a decisive battle.
Current situation.
Chu Yuan no longer wants to delay; the pinnacle of an era is fleeting, he cannot miss this chance. He intends to harness the pinnacle of the epoch’s power to fully achieve origin.
Otherwise, the opportunity will slowly pass by.
Though both sides have yet to engage, it’s clear to everyone that both are preparing for the final decisive battle.
A confrontation between two super empires is not sothing that ignites with a re table slap; it requires extensive preparation.
Chu Yuan stands at the summit of the Eternal Forbidden Area, with a re gesture seeming to touch the Path of Eternity. His aura spreads, weaving a void of ages past.
"Before the great war arrives, let Lan cultivate more of the insect sea, preferably adding a few Sixth Realm Empress Guards."
Chu Yuan controls ti and space, hastening ti to its strongest acceleration.
The empire’s mountain-like resources blaze with intensity.
Transforming into power within the remaining ti, forging warships and colossal cannons, and nurturing more formidable individuals.
This is the posture for a great decisive battle.
Holding onto resources is pointless; the victor will claim everything.
"Another has broken through to the Sixth Realm in the Divine Enthronent camp!"
During the standoff of the great war, the Divine Enthronent camp continuously has the Sixth Realm epic illumination, manifesting with more Heavenly Dao tribulations and primal tribulations, with experts surging forth.
This is expected.
In the peak epoch, both super camps convert all resources into corresponding ones, leaving almost no reserves; it’s a feast before the calm of the great war.
In Divine Abilities, experts surge forth. "Nine Nether has reached the Sixth Realm."
In the empire, Nine Nether finally encounters her epic tribulation, Cyan Above Yellow Spring, Nine Nether Bloom, becoming the empire’s Sixth Realm power.
After achieving the Sixth Realm, Nine Nether imdiately goes to the Eternal Forbidden Area to see Chu Yuan, saying, "It seems like I made it, achieving the Sixth Realm before the great war, and can play a role in this decisive battle."
"I’m pleased that you have reached the Sixth Realm," Chu Yuan smiles, the expression on his face none as heavy as others might imagine.
"The empire will surely win." Nine Nether says only this.
Another month passes.
The empire has another person achieve the Sixth Realm, it is the War God, who broke through barriers with a fearless War God heart.
Chu Yuan nodded at the War God’s breakthrough, initially thinking Zhang Jing would reach the Sixth Realm first, unexpected it was the War God.
Booming! Ripples spread!
A clash of ntal willpower.
Although the war hasn’t fully erupted yet, both armies gather here, clashing with ntal willpower across the distance.
With steadfast courage, the Divine Enthronent camp also prepares actively for battle, sporting fearless expressions.
"The Great Emperor guards within the Eternal Forbidden Area. He is in seclusion, comprehending a Divine Ability that can annihilate Divine Abilities. No matter how strong Divine Abilities are, we have immortal strength and will definitely crush them!"
Declares the Sovereign of Fengshen Divine Realm!
Each side of this war holds its own advantages.
The universe trembles.
anwhile, within Hell.
The Warden sits on his high divine throne, his mood irritable. The confrontation between the two great camps will soon result in a final winner; what will he do then?
"Though the Dragon Ancestor achieved origin godhood, even this dragon can’t stop Divine Abilities or Divine Enthronent. What should we do? Each direction we turn, mighty Hades, please give guidance!"
He roars.
Is the era of the Thirty-Three Heavens coming to an end? If any among them can break through to the Seventh Realm, along with the Dragon Ancestor’s chaotic situation, perhaps they can maintain the balance of heaven and earth.
"Divine Abilities, Divine Enthronent, clash as you will—preferably till both are utterly defeated, or even perished together; your ambitions will bury you in the end!"
Lacking the strength to stop them, he can only let out helpless cries.
"The pinnacle of this era should not be dominated by them!"
He continues to shout. In his palace, no one dares to disturb him. "Who?"
Amid his frustration, suddenly the great doors of his palace are pushed open, and a figure walks in.
"Oh, it’s you."
The Warden’s expression slightly relaxes, saying, "But without my orders, who let you in? Forget it, since you’re here, what is it you want to discuss with ? Is it about Divine Abilities or Divine Enthronent? Or does the Dragon Ancestor have a matter he wishes to bring to ?"
The one entering clearly is soone the Warden trusts.
This person says nothing, directly advancing towards the Warden.
"Stop, answer my question."
The Warden reprimands, "Do you dare not listen to my words? Who gives you such courage—don’t forget, without , you would have died long ago; could you have the strength you possess today?"
This is one of his trusted confidants, yet today, they act against his interests.
The person indeed halts.
But suddenly, by so bizarre maneuver, they approach the Warden swiftly, spreading five fingers to mount a terrifying attack.
"Defying the higher, looking for death? Your power was given by ; do you intend to betray and turn to another!"
The Warden shouts indignantly but remains unflustered.
He assus this person has betrayed him due to the current changing situation, as Hell is in turmoil. Likely, so have long intended to defect and join Divine Abilities or Divine Enthronent.
"I’ve long known your rebellious nature; your power is always within my control. I raised you to make you into flesh offerings, in extre cases to devour you!"
The Warden harbors ill intentions even toward this person, treating them as a source of fleshly sustenance.
Instantly, he strikes out with a palm.
Boom! In the clash, while the Warden was firmly seated on his throne, instantly he gets blasted off, rolling several rounds on the ground, gazing at them in shock and anger.
"What is this, how has your power beco so strong!"
The Warden cannot fathom, roaring, "But I am the second Sovereign of Hell, with Hades absent, I can command Hell’s origin power; within Hell, an origin god would have difficulty killing —you are no match for !"
He promptly mobilizes the origin power of Hell to suppress this person.
He never permitted this confidant to beco the Sovereign of Hell, precisely to guard against this.
Yet, this person stands amidst the torrent of Hell without the slightest movent, unaffected by the influence of Hell’s origin, instead, their power absorbs Hell’s strength.
"What’s happening?"
The Warden is perplexed, unable to comprehend the situation.
His eyes lock onto this person’s face, gritting his teeth with intensity: "You’re not him, who exactly are you?"
This person provides no answer, directly aiming to claim the Warden’s life.
The Warden struggles vehently, but to his horror, no matter how he resists, he cannot escape. Within Hell, his domain, he senses the approach of death.
He is going to die!
"Ah!"
The Warden cannot evade, emitting a cry of fear at life’s final mont: "You’re not him, you are—!"
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