Chapter 2310: The Divine Dinsional Superposition Art!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The ancient palace appeared to be several hundred years old, perhaps even a thousand. Amongst the buildings were nurous giant blue wolves forged of so unknown tal, but the most striking of all was the bronze idol in front of the palace, standing more than fifty ters high. This idol was covered in armor and holding a halberd, its long and thin eyes dignified and composed. It appeared identical to a Turk, though it exuded an additional extraordinary divinity.
Let alone Grand Supre and Radiance Supre, even the hidden Wang Chong couldn’t help but be shocked.
“Incredible! It seems that this is the real Mount Yaluo.”
Wang Chong was too far away to make out anything clearly, but there was no doubt that the idol in front of the palace complex was the legendary Turkic War God, the true Luo Supre.
And the resplendence of this palace complex indicated that Luo Supre’s religion had undoubtedly enjoyed a mont of unimaginable splendor on these lands of the north. Alas, later on, Luo Supre chose to conceal it all, even this most important palace complex.
Moreover, from the tallic wolves on the summit, one could conclude that even the Turkic veneration of wolves was inextricably connected to Luo Supre, perhaps had even been his handiwork.
“The Divine Dinsional Superposition Art!”
Grand Supre was shaken by this sight.
As one of the upper echelons of the Celestial God Organization, he had a keen understanding of the various arts of the organization.
There were many kinds of spaceti power, like spaceti travel, spaceti bridging, spaceti leaps, and even using existing spatial fraworks to establish small dinsions. But amongst all the spaceti abilities, the Divine Dinsional Superposition Art was one of the most difficult.
It allowed two completely different dinsions to be superpositioned on each other and made them seem as one, leaving no abnormality. Not even Grand Supre or Radiance Supre had been able to master it.
Moreover, Luo Supre had maintained this region for several thousand years without any of the mortals or experts passing by noticing anything strange, despite the scale of Mount Yaluo. It was evident that Luo Supre had reached an extrely mature level of the Divine Dinsional Superposition Art, and he was probably even stronger than when he had left the Celestial God Organization.
“Essence Supre, Grand Supre, Radiance Supre, those who co from afar are guests, but after several thousand years, it seems you are just as crude and brash as ever.” A booming voice tinged with savagery, divinity, and majesty resounded through the world.
As that voice spoke, space froze, and Grand Supre and Radiance Supre couldn’t help but tense up in fear.
Luo Supre was extrely shrewd. He had managed to completely avoid everyone’s attention while planning his rebellion, and when he was leaving, he even managed to take two of the Doomsday Insignias, restraining Heaven’s power and preventing Heaven from having the ti to deal with him.
In terms of strength, Luo Supre was far more powerful than the two of them.
“Heheh, since we are guests from afar, why not open a spatial passage and welco us in?” Essence Supre said as he looked upward with a smirk.
“It has been a very long ti since I last received a guest. Although I said several thousand years ago that I was not receiving guests, it seems such words are no good against uninvited guests like you. Since you insist, open up the spatial passage yourself!” Luo Supre indifferently said.
Once this was said, that savage energy quickly withdrew and vanished without a trace, the entire region once more falling still.
Grand Supre and Radiance Supre exchanged a silent glance.
All they had managed to expose so far was the religious sacred land that Luo Supre had established several thousand years ago in the mortal realm. This was completely different from the dinsion in which he resided.
Every Grotto Heaven realm expert had a powerful concealnt ability, with those rebels being masters in it. These people had fused their Grotto Heaven laws with the fabric of spaceti, becoming like drops of rain amidst the ocean and impossible to find.
“Let’s go!” Essence Supre suddenly said, stirring them from their stupor. With a wave of his sleeve, he gathered up the golden boat and floated down to the central palace in the complex.
Essence Supre instantly appeared within the hall, in front of an old, black-robed shamaness with shriveled skin and white hair.
“Talk! Where is the spatial entrance to your god?”
“I-I don’t know!”
The old shamaness was in panic. If An Lushan had been here, he would have undoubtedly been shocked, for this old shamaness was none other than the one who An Lushan had gone to et at Mount Yaluo at the start of his rebellion.
“Hmph, you still plan to resort to such lowly thods in front of ?”
Essence Supre glanced at her and then snapped his fingers, after which he lightly pushed the old shamaness. As the woman staggered backward, her body flashed, and a mont later, she transford, her disguise torn away. From an elderly crone of eighty years old, she beca a white-robed priestess of thirty-so years, the one who had appeared before.
Realizing that the seal on her body had been broken, the priestess panicked, but she instantly regained her composure.
“Don’t get any ideas! Even if you kill , I will not tell you. Moreover, I also have no idea where Master’s location is.”
The white-robed priestess’s face was stern, and it seed that she had already prepared herself for the worst-case scenario as she fearlessly spoke.
“Hmph, relax. I won’t take your life. I just need a drop of your essence blood.”
Essence Supre grinned.
Before the priestess could react, an enormous energy bound her up, fixing her body in the air. A look of extre unease appeared in her eyes as she apparently realized sothing.
Swish!
A mont later, a silver needle of Stellar Energy jabbed into her body, and the priestess couldn’t help but shriek in pain. A mont later, a golden drop of blood was drawn out from her heart.
“Found it!”
Essence Supre’s eyes smiled as he looked at the golden drop of blood.
Every one of these so-called gods had a close connection to their priests and shamans. So people could receive oracles from their gods, and others could directly hear their voice.
The white-robed priestess belonged to the latter category, and she could achieve this result because of this drop of ‘divine blood’.
“Luo Supre, you can’t keep hiding!”
Essence Supre coldly laughed. Tossing the priestess to the side, he placed the golden blood on the center of his compass, where there was a golden needle that was half an inch long.
The Guiding Needle!
For this journey to the north, Heaven had modified Essence Supre’s personal ritual tool, reforging it and granting the Supre Essence Compass a new ability.
Rumble!
A wind ripped across the lands, and as thunder bood, the compass shuddered. In a flash, it broke free of Essence Supre’s hands and appeared above the palace complex.
At the sa ti, countless threads of silver light twined together into a giant awl that pointed at a certain point in spaceti.
Within the hall, Essence Supre shared his vision with the other two, and as they peered into the depths of spaceti, they saw several thread-like spaceti trails left by a dinsional passage, leading deeper into spaceti.
“Found it!”
“It’s Luo Supre’s dinsion!” Grand Supre and Radiance Supre said.
The white-robed priestess turned ghastly pale.
The paradises of gods were always hidden away in places no mortals could ever reach. She had never imagined that these people would really be able to find the heaven in which her god dwelled.
“Let’s go!”
Without the slightest hesitation, Essence Supre and the others boarded the golden boat and shot away toward the location where Luo Supre was hiding.
Sensing that the three of them had vanished, the priestess hastily got back up, brought her hands together, and entered a ditative stance, cold beads of sweat forming on her temples.
“Master, those three are heading toward your divine kingdom.”
The priestess felt extrely uneasy. Those three had been far stronger than she had imagined.
She felt an intense danger.
But all was quiet, and unlike before, the divine kingdom was quiet. No matter how much the priestess prayed, she received no response.
After losing that drop of divine blood, she seed to have truly lost her ability to communicate with her god. After several failures, she grew even paler.
After so ti, just when the white-robed priestess was about to panic, that familiar voice traveled through dinsions to ring out in her mind.
“There is no need to worry. All of this is within my expectations. Close the palace gate and leave everything to .”
The white-robed priestess raised her head, a look of delight on her face.
“Yes, Master!”
The white-robed priestess hastily lowered her head and bowed.
Her master’s strength was boundless, far above that of anyone else. Since he had spoken, it ant that he had planned everything out.
That voice quickly disappeared, and she once again lost her connection to him.
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