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The Sword-Sea Emperor froze.

The three hundred thirty-three Cursed Swords abruptly halted.

The Rocksage rank froze.

The Fate Singer froze.

The Dark Emperor, the Pioneer, the God of Slaughter... everyone froze.

The space around them was utterly impenetrable, filled with supre sage ranks!

Just surrounding the eleven of them, there were at least a million.

Their mind power spread outward, lips twitching, fists clenching until they cracked, their very souls trembling...

The eleven supre beings seed to endure an indescribable tornt, experiencing a fear unlike any they had ever known.

Everything was falling apart.

The quasi-eternal sage ranks’ bodies felt utterly weak, limbs drained of strength.

They had assud there were only a few million, then tens of millions when probed further.

Probing again, billions!

All were supre sage ranks. Tens of billions of supre sage ranks were staring directly at them.

Even the air seed frozen.

A scene they had never imagined was now fully upon them.

Every direction was filled with supre sage ranks, every inch of space locked down, as if even mind power could not escape.

Wherever they looked, there were people—so areas could only be penetrated with mind power.

In such a situation, how could they possibly escape?

"The Sword-Sea Emperor... that despicable bastard! He led us straight into a trap!"

The quasi-eternal sage ranks cursed the Sword-Sea Emperor in their hearts, their teeth grinding in fury.

At this mont, so even suspected that the Emperor himself had been a spy planted by Aurek.

Step by step, carefully, ticulously, they had herded them all into this death trap.

The Rocksage rank’s face had gone pale.

"Your Majesty Aurek... will you show rcy?"

"I swear by the origin of fate, I will never oppose the Crossbridge Divine Court again."

The ancient supre sage rank put aside a lifeti of dignity, his voice trembling.

His palms were slick with cold sweat.

Tens of billions of supre sage ranks had their eyes fixed on them, a gaze like barbs on their backs, sending chills through their bodies.

They dared not move a muscle, their postures silently pleading for rcy.

The Fate Singer, the Pioneer, and the others’ mouths went dry, the fiery determination in their eyes replaced with deep fear.

Aurek took a sip of wine, then slowly lowered the golden cup.

"Kneel! Submit!"

Crack.

The supre beings almost crushed their fists in anger.

Boom—!

Before the Sword-Sea Emperor could react, the God of Slaughter moved first.

A beam of ultimate destructive light condensed, forming a spear of judgnt that pierced toward Aurek.

"Let see... will you die first, or will I fall first!"

They had surrounded Aurek.

Tens of billions of supre sage ranks surrounded them.

But if they could take Aurek before those supre sage ranks acted, they still had a chance at survival!

Tens of billions of supre sage ranks instilled fear, shook them to the core, and drove them to desperation.

In this dire situation, they could only fight with all they had!

The Pioneer, the Dark Emperor, and the others reacted instantly, the quasi-eternal sage ranks’ pressure erupting like a collapsing mountain or crashing sea.

The Sword-Sea Emperor wielded the three hundred thirty-three Cursed Swords, tearing the void, fighting with all his might.

The Sword Sea saintess cowered by Aurek’s side, trembling at his feet.

As the beam of destructive light closed in on Aurek...

An invisible barrier suddenly materialized, blocking all attacks.

Then the barrier began to expand outward.

Boom—

The Sword-Sea Emperor, charging forward, was violently repelled, as if colliding with the edge of the world itself.

The three hundred thirty-three Cursed Swords scattered and shattered.

The attacks of the Pioneer and the Dark Emperor were completely intercepted.

The Sword Sea sacred platform stood unshaken, untouched.

Even the trembling saintess felt no pressure or threat.

She looked up toward the quasi-eternal sage ranks outside the barrier, and for a mont, she felt as if she were looking down on ants.

No—

That was wrong!

It was the invisible barrier that had infinitely lowered the dinsion of the outside world, giving her that perception.

The realization shook her mind to its core.

"Not good!"

The Pioneer gritted his teeth.

He imdiately deployed all his hidden defensive asures.

Because next, they would face the wrath of tens of billions of supre sage ranks!

The Rocksage rank also invoked powers inherited from the Primordial Epoch, calling upon the Fate River, activating the Rock City secret techniques—not only setting up layers of defense but also preparing for resurrection if destroyed!

Tens of billions of supre sage ranks attacked simultaneously.

Five hundred million Silent Extinction divine lights and cataclysmic fate assaults poured down.

Then, another approximately five hundred million Death of Life and Life Wheel strikes followed.

Boom—boom—boom—

It was as if creation and destruction were happening at the sa ti.

Outside the invisible barrier was the judgnt of the apocalypse.

Inside the barrier, it was calm and undisturbed.

The Sword Sea saintess watched helplessly as the Sword-Sea Emperor—the quasi-eternal sage rank who had ended an era—cast a desperate gaze before being torn to pieces, reduced to nothingness.

The Sword Universe could not withstand such devastation and began to collapse.

The violent tremors reached beyond the universe.

The Sword Sea lord Alexander, along with the supre sage ranks of the Senllo Universe and the city of Rock, were shocked, realizing the decisive battle deep within the universe had begun.

"Hold them back with everything you’ve got!"

At this mont, the Empyrean Sanctum forces prepared to fight while retreating, delaying the Crossbridge Legion.

"As expected... the Ancients are succeeding!"

The supre sage ranks of Rock City rejoiced, their battle intent surging.

"No—!"

Deep in the Sword Sea core, the Pioneer’s screams tore through the void.

He had already died once, just resurrected through the Fate River using his origin.

Yet, the Lightning of Fate tracked him along the destiny line, striking him millions of tis.

Millions of tis!

Directly damaging the origin of his fate and the origin of his soul—the pain was unbearable, even for quasi-eternal sage ranks.

Just as he survived one wave, another arrived.

Not only millions of strikes of Fate Lightning, but also Silent Extinction divine lights, Life Wheels... unending!

He was desperate.

For the first ti, he understood what it ant to have wings clipped and be unable to flee.

"Ahhh—this is impossible!"

"No!"

The Dark Emperor also let out a soul-rending scream.

"Let out!"

The Dark Emperor’s holy body was shattered over and over, resurrecting again in the Fate River, as if trapped in a bottomless swamp, struggling desperately to escape.

But the outer chaos had been sealed tight by ti and space.

The Doomsday Warrior’s five hundred million attacks pounded him relentlessly.

The Dark Emperor’s screams tore through the void.

...

"Wait, sothing seems wrong!"

The supre sage rank of the Forbidden Lands at the edge of the universe suddenly frowned.

"Why do I feel... like I just heard the Ancients screaming?"

"Huh?! You heard it too?!"

"Is this... a hallucination?"

The supre sage rank of the Stanford clan’s expression darkened as he gazed toward the depths of the Sword Universe.

"Ahhh—!"

The Pioneer’s screams beca even clearer.

"No... this is not a hallucination!"

That supre sage rank’s scalp tingled.

Soon after, the screams of multiple quasi-eternal sage ranks rang out, freezing the battlefield instantly.

"What is happening?"

"What on Earth is going on in the Sword Sea core?"

A surge of dread rose in countless warriors’ hearts.

Even the Hell Tyrant and the Saint Emperor of the Cycle showed fear.

"Everyone! Don’t hesitate, run—!"

From deep within the Sword Sea core, the Rocksage rank roared desperately outward.

The despair in his voice sent shivers down those who heard it, as if he were encountering an unspeakable horror.

"No! I refuse to accept this!"

"Why... I don’t want to die here!"

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