Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 333 -333-Imperial Warlord

Court of Darkness.

A massive hand ford from the power of space suddenly erged, grabbing a man from mid-air and slamming him to the ground with a loud thud. A bloody hole exploded in his chest, and blood poured out in torrents.

He writhed in imnse pain, his mind filled with shock. He had been completely powerless in the brief exchange, realizing just how terrifying the strength of the Court of Darkness was.

"Are you causing trouble in the Court of Darkness because you think I’m easy to bully?" Natasha said coldly, stepping forward.

Having absorbed part of the essence of the Breath Jade, her rank had already ascended to the God Fire realm. The seductive beauty she exuded was now further enhanced with an aura of divine purity, a striking contrast that only added to her allure.

"Take care of him!" she ordered. "We can’t let people think that the Court of Darkness is weak and can be trampled on by anyone."

When it was ti to show power, the Court of Darkness never held back.

Cyriel nodded. A quasi-God General had not yet reached the full God General realm, and it wasn’t hard to kill him. Her icy arrow intent gathered once more in her hands.

The man’s pupils contracted, sensing the terrifying power of Cyriel and the deadly intent she wasn’t hiding. He panicked.

"Wait! My lords!" he cried out. "I have offended the Court of Darkness! Please, spare just this once!"

To him, it seed impossible that the Court of Darkness would kill him in broad daylight, as that would ruin their reputation. That’s why he had dared to test them. But the lady in front of him seed unbothered, willing to kill him without hesitation. This was beyond his expectations.

However, Natasha was unmoved.

The Blood Magic Society’s treasures consisted of seven major items, and this man’s Void Codex was just one of them. If they spared him, the original owners of the other six items might co looking for them. Killing him now would serve as a warning.

The man, filled with dread, hurriedly shouted, "I know a secret! A secret that only I know!"

"If you kill , no one will know about it!"

"Go ahead and kill !" he urged.

This kind of uncertain information, Natasha couldn’t be bothered to listen to. She threw a final remark before turning to walk back to the upper floor.

Cyriel’s finger flashed with cold light.

"It’s a sacred relic!" the man yelled desperately. "Inside, there are countless artifacts and divine dicines! If you Court of Darkness don’t care about it, then just kill ."

He knew that at this point, he couldn’t afford to waste ti with bargaining. If he didn’t speak, he would take his secret to the grave.

Upstairs, Natasha rolled her eyes.

"Such a tired old trick, am I really that easy to fool?" she muttered, although she had to admit that her emperor did need divine dicine and artifacts. For him and the empire, she had no choice but to waste a little ti.

She didn’t care whether the man was exaggerating.

Lazily reclining in a high-backed chair, she sent a ssage to Cyriel. "Lock him up and let him cool down for a couple of days before we question him."

With the issues in Twilight City not yet resolved, everything else could wait.

Cyriel stopped her actions and imprisoned the man. Under the pressure of a quasi-True God, he couldn’t resist. Using the Void Warlock’s domain, Cyriel completely sealed him off.

"If the lord of Twilight City plans to attack the Court of Darkness, we need to prepare," Cyriel said as she entered.

If Cyriel could fully absorb the Breath Jade, and combine it with so rare treasures, she would be able to break into the True God realm. By then, even if Tusen, the lord of the Twilight City, used his Chaotic Artifact, Doomspear, Cyriel wouldn’t fear it.

At the mont, the entire Twilight City was under the control of the one-hundred-thousand-elent army. With a single command, Cyriel could turn the whole city upside down. That was the peak power controlled by her king!

However, the high-ranking demon generals of the Twilight Legion and the God General from the Eborwen family were sowhat tricky to deal with. This was sothing they needed to watch out for.

Outside the Court of Darkness.

"God General realm, no wonder!"

Dark Wing, who had been watching from a distance, recognized Cyriel’s presence the mont she acted and quickly figured out what was happening. He had previously investigated the traces of power left behind by the fallen guardians of the Blood Magic Society and felt a faint chill. If he wasn’t mistaken, that had been Cyriel’s doing.

Realizing this, he turned and made his way back to the lord’s manor.

Killian and Julian of House Silverlight arrived in Twilight City.

Killian was a God General, while Julian was at the High God realm. As the genius of the family, Julian was admired for his talent in fire magic and alchemy. However, his obsession with won was equally notorious, and his coercive thods in relationships had caused significant trouble within the family.

In the Abyss Demon Realm, it wasn’t uncommon for even small clan leaders to have multiple partners. But Julian’s thod of forcing won was far from acceptable. It had brought constant trouble to the family and hard their reputation both inside and outside the family.

After gathering information about the Court of Darkness, Killian ordered, "Let’s go test them first. If they refuse to admit anything, we’ll get Tusen, the lord, to pressure the Court of Darkness."

"Surely Tusen would care more about this external threat than we do."

If these thods failed, they would take more forceful action.

"I’ll go try," Julian volunteered.

Killian looked at him with a furrowed brow.

Julian smiled. "Don’t worry, Uncle Killian. If it’s important, I’ll handle it with care. The strength of the Court of Darkness is unclear, so I’ll be cautious. If you’re worried, you can send two people with ."

He wasn’t foolish. The Court of Darkness clearly had a powerful backing. If he acted recklessly, it would be tantamount to seeking death. His real aim was simply to et the mysterious lady from the Court of Darkness that had been talked about so much.

Killian arranged for two senior officers to accompany Julian. He himself would visit the Eborwen family, who was also concerned about the Court of Darkness, to prepare for their next move.

In the Dawonru Empire, at the Imperial Military Affairs Office.

The mighty four-winged Demon Legion General Wesley stood respectfully behind a tall man clad in silver battle armor.

This man was none other than the Imperial Warlord of the Dawonru Empire—Stellan!

Stellan silently reviewed the battle reports Wesley had submitted, frowning slightly. This involuntary gesture caught the attention of the other generals standing nearby.

The Dawonru Empire’s Imperial Warlord was a legend, having killed countless enemies throughout his life. His unparalleled battle prowess had earned him an aura of death and destruction. Having survived nurous life-and-death tests, he had seen countless grand battles and was rarely moved by anything.

Yet now, just from a battle report, he had frowned several tis, leaving those present curious.