Reincarnated As A Li Chapter 837: The King Of Kings Is Petty

Chapter 837: Chapter 837: The King Of Kings Is Petty

Among the many things that were happening around the cosmos, the All-King was making sure to take care of his own plans.

The sches were treated as machines and his pawns wet the cogs. His every action from the mont he left Original Heaven has been with the intention of advancing his grand plan and great design.

Only he knew what he wanted, only he could take care of his desires, no one else could see the big picture the way he saw it.

And that was what he had to make sure so things were set in motion himself.

The Empire of Creation Dragons was in a state where they did not know what to do. To comply or not to comply?

If they listened to Kael and gave in to the All-King’s demands, it would be the first of multiple future power encroachnts.

If they didn’t, they risked engaging in a war they were not willing to fight at all, a war where the possibility of losing ca with the certainty of a painful death.

On the other side, the Monkey Race was rising faster than ever, being guided personally by the All-King himself.

The quality of their intellectual support will co into question in the following days.

Hive Heaven, the ho of the Bees was being invaded by the lions, and up till now, no one had co to their aid.

Who could co?

Who would dare to co?

On the third day of the week, every competent cosmic faction with their own heaven had heard of the Lion’s Invasion of the Hive Heaven, as well as the sudden appearance of Immortals who were at the sa level as Ibadon the Abomination.

Who would dare to stand against them?

At the sa ti, there was news of powerful immortals starting to rush out of Original Heaven, all of them roaring in fright or in anger.

The ancient cosmic factions that had limited themselves to Original Heaven no longer had any reason to stay.

If the cosmos was being thrust into chaos, they had better get out to make the most use of it.

The lions, who had been suppressed under the sches of the other felines and their accomplices, had now escaped.

The Bees, the producers of the most effective power boosters ever, were almost decimated. The Hive they had in Original Heaven was utterly burnt and their High Level Immortal Queen Bee steward was badly injured.

Even as other immortals were leaving Original Heaven, the bees could not. They could not even manage correspondence with their Primordial in Hive Heaven to help them out.

Even if they tried, what could they do?

The bees could ask others for help, but who would be willing?

The honey was very valuable, but it was not worth clashing with the lions over, not unless they had the full confidence in driving the lions to the brink of extinction within the next four days.

On the fourth day of the week, the various Ancient Felines had already started making their way out of Original Heaven to support their various races in the mortalverse.

The feline civilizations who had been on edge because of the All-King and the unpaid debt after that assassination were relieved to find out that hosts of immortals were coming to join them very soon.

No other faction hated the lions more than the felines.

Unfortunately for them, the All-King was one step ahead this ti.

How could he, the paranoid, and petty King of Kings, allow these felines to get away with what they had done?

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Outer Hole Galaxy.

One single streak of golden light shot through the dark void, piercing through the periphery of the galactic sea of stars and making its way to a group of star systems that twinkled with the power of magic and advanced technology.

On a closer look, this streak of light was Kael who flew with the Law of Speed, tearing through reality with two golden swords in his hands and a spiky golden armour around his body.

His eyes glowed, flashing with killing intent enough to snuff out entire planets.

Kael was like a knight of vengeance, the law of Speed was the trusty mount that he rode to his enemy’s front door.

The Law of the Sword was his weapon and the Law of Armour was his shield.

Coalescing around him were various manifestations of various laws.

As he got closer his aura kept rising, climbing higher and higher to levels he had never expressed.

anwhile...

Far away, in the sa Outer Hole Galaxy.

Alarms flared and thousands of arkships assembled at the edge of the various star systems.

Planets that had been carved out and turned into mobile Arkworlds drifted behind, carrying with them world engines and heavy firepower to support the fleet of arkships.

It seed technology had developed properly in this region. The use of Arkworlds was not a widespread practice as its operations were extrely complicated. Turning a natural planet into a computationally controlled bio weapon was a branch of science that needed way more than magic and average nuclear engineering.

Still, all these technological wonders did not give these assemblies the confidence that they needed.

Yes, they had seen the intruder. It was just one person.

Just one streak.

Just one All-King.

But it was THE All-King.

"READY DEFENCE SYSTEMS, ACTIVATE SUICIDE PROTOCOL!"

Seth’s voice echoed in the telepathic channels and communication lines of the assembly.

His form flew through the void, drifting until he stood at the very forefront of the vast assembly of the feline army.

He wore a finely tailored white trench coat and his glowing white eyes illuminated the void before him.

Now, seeing the enemy face to face, the one that threatened to spoil all his plans and the Primordial responsible for so much stagnation, Seth felt irritated.

He felt offended.

He felt fear, not of Kael, but of the potential damage he could cause.

As a Primordial of Freedom, Seth could see that the being that was coming toward them was not the real Kael, but a clone.

But so what? He was Seth Luthor, the most successful Primordial Cat in the history of the cats. He would be damned if he couldn’t deal with a clone.

In his mind, Seth aligned all the ways he could deal real damage to the original Kael with this clone.

"ALL-KING!" Seth shouted. Freedom essence surged out of his body and thousands of clones began to appear out of nowhere.

Thousands of light-years away, the All-King responded by increasing his speed. Freedom Essence also surged out of his body as his one-man-army stance beca literal.

"STAND AND DIE FOR !" Thousands of All-King’s roared as they descended upon the Interstellar army assembly void flattening, and ti-stopping, might.