Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 625 -625-Gathering of the Powerful, Decapitation Operation
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Aurek cast his eyes across the assembly, his tone steady and unruffled.
“Suggwoth, Alvin, probe the conditions in every adjacent universe. Bide your time—soon we’ll confront them as one.”
“Your Majesty!”
Mylen advanced involuntarily, urgency coloring his words.
“Launching assaults on all nearby universes simultaneously would scatter the Divine Court’s troops. Isn’t that overly hazardous?”
Todd, Kevin, and the rest of the mighty figures concurred with nods.
Though the Sage Masters and quasi-Empyrean Sanctum forces were vast in number, dividing them over all those universes would surely weaken their might.
Moreover, the inheritances within these universes surpassed those of the Sword Universe in power.
Certain factions boasted three quasi-Eternal sage ranks, while Supreme sage ranks numbered beyond count.
The wisest strategy involved conquering them sequentially.
Confronting even three quasi-Eternal sage ranks together demanded a cautious withdrawal.
“Troops pose no concern,”
Aurek declared with commanding detachment, as though discussing a minor detail.
“Regarding the moment for action...”
He halted, a spark igniting in the depths of his gaze.
“It approaches swiftly.”
Alvin moved ahead and inquired,
“With the Sword Universe now under the Divine Court’s domain, and our forces poised to invade The Luminous Land of Nasei, do we pause the advance?”
He remained unclear on Aurek’s strategy.
“Unnecessary,”
Aurek responded icily, as if announcing an undeniable truth.
“The Luminous Land of Nasei has vanished.”
The mirror clone scattered into myriad specks of radiance atop the hovering platform.
“What? Did I catch that correctly?”
“The Luminous Land of Nasei has vanished?”
The group traded stunned looks, their faces etched with bewilderment.
They hadn’t mobilized at all, yet the foes were already eradicated?
How could that be?
Alvin turned to Suggwoth, Harry, and the others.
They denied with vigorous head shakes, just as baffled.
...
Beyond the Sword Universe.
The Sword-Sea Emperor’s quasi-Eternal sage rank mental prowess enveloped the boundless realm like a hidden web. He had lingered here for three days.
Three days filled with careful scheming.
Suddenly, an immense, matchless presence swept in from the horizon’s brink.
Timeless and arcane, it felt as if it had endured since the Star Sea’s inception.
Recognition lit the Sword-Sea Emperor’s eyes upon detecting that known aura, unrestrained delight flashing across his features.
The God of Slaughter was here!
One of his incarnations surfaced from chaos’s abyss, emanating a glow of carnage.
Trailing him were ten Supreme sage ranks exuding profound, weighty presences.
The God of Slaughter’s primary form lurked further in chaos, akin to a sheathed dagger.
The Sword-Sea Emperor paid it no mind—the God of Slaughter’s arrival sufficed!
“What’s the scheme?”
The God of Slaughter inquired, his voice serene like placid depths.
“Draw out Aurek’s forces,”
the Sword-Sea Emperor replied with a frosty grin, murder gleaming in his stare.
“Then we plunge straight to the heart, wrapping it up quickly and capturing Aurek.”
“His quasi-Empyrean Sanctum troops are sizable, yet he commands merely a dozen or so Supreme sage ranks.”
“Aside from that apocalyptic dragon, matching a quasi-Eternal sage rank in might, the others offer no threat.”
A slight furrow creased the God of Slaughter’s brow.
He eyed the lifeless, hushed Sword Universe, faintly aware of an intangible weight, like a hidden gaze upon him.
That odd discomfort bred a seed of uncertainty within.
“Have no fears,”
the Sword-Sea Emperor assured, his voice hardening with resolve.
“My Origin Sword Sea exposed the Crossbridge Divine Court’s mysteries fully, sacrificing itself in the process.”
“I understand Aurek more than anyone. These represent all his assets. What cause for doubt remains?”
He stopped, a chilling spark in his eyes.
“Moreover, we target only Aurek. His troops won’t aid him.”
“Leave the Divine Court’s forces to us.”
A Supreme sage rank beside the God of Slaughter boasted confidently.
“We’ll devise a means to divert that dragon too. Simpler is always preferable.”
“Ideal.”
A wicked smirk twisted the Sword-Sea Emperor’s mouth.
“Absent that dragon, Aurek lies helpless like meat awaiting the cleaver.”
Boom—!
Right then, quasi-Eternal sage ranks materialized from the horizon.
And not just a single one!
From the City of Rock, the Stanford clan, and various universes, quasi-Eternal sage ranks streamed in successively.
One, two, three...
Every incoming Supreme sage rank distorted the nearby Star Sea’s laws.
The God of Slaughter eased markedly.
Countless quasi-Eternal sage ranks zeroed in on Aurek...
No further shocks should arise.
The long-dormant Supreme sage rank from the City of Rock finally emerged.
Whether additional watchful eyes lurked unseen, the Sword-Sea Emperor couldn’t say.
Indeed, the prospect of Eternal rank ascension could shatter any Supreme sage rank’s composure.
The Stanford clan’s envoys were plunderer forerunners, flanked by five pinnacle Empyrean Sanctum experts.
Buzz~~!
Space undulated like liquid, and yet another silhouette rent the Star Realm.
The forerunners, the Sword-Sea Emperor, the Rock sage rank, and the God of Slaughter all observed...
It proved to be the Dark Emperor from the Forbidden Lands, alongside the fabled Fate Singer of the Sanctuary of Rebirth.
The Hell Tyrant and the Saint Emperor of the Cycle trailed silently, now positioned beyond the
Sword Universe.
They struggled to accept that within a mere year, Aurek had ascended to Level-9 Empyrean Sanctum, leading an army of nearly a hundred billion quasi-Supreme sage ranks.
Without witnessing it firsthand, belief eluded them.
As a Divine Court that clashed directly with the Crossbridge Divine Court amid the Star Sea, they grasped Aurek’s tactics and that domain’s enigmas more acutely than any in the chaotic fringes.
Still, the assembled Supreme sage ranks projected such crushing dominance that none dared venture closer.
Once the Fate Singer took position, five additional Supreme sage ranks arrived, each a leader of a sect or Divine Court offshoot.
Eleven altogether.
Undoubtedly, others spied from the shadows.
The Sanctuary of Rebirth claimed three quasi-Eternal sage ranks, the City of Rock two.
Should they uncover Aurek’s mystery, would they remain passive?
This very risk haunted the Sword-Sea Emperor.
“Old Rock, how many eras since our last encounter?”
The Dark Emperor addressed him first, a note of camaraderie in his voice.
The forerunner scoffed, “Reminiscing can wait until affairs conclude.”
The Rock sage rank fondled his beard, casting a curious look at the Sword-Sea Emperor.
“Has the figure from The Luminous Land of Nasei failed to appear?”
Certainly, The Luminous Land of Nasei lay mere moments from the Sword Universe.
Amid such turmoil, for gain or safety, the Elder Sovereign ought not to be missing.
The Sword-Sea Emperor’s brow creased faintly.
“Likely terrified into hiding.”
“I dispatched an invite already,” he added,
“Yet The Luminous Land of Nasei stands empty. He probably didn’t anticipate our full assembly.”
The potentates present shared knowing glances, a spark of comprehension passing among them.
Though upon reflection—one less participant equaled one fewer rival.
The Dark Emperor intoned gravely,
“Everyone’s here. Time to proceed.”
The Sword-Sea Emperor assented, surveying the Empyrean Sanctum elites in his wake.
“For caution’s sake, we’ll agitate the scene prior to striking.”
Per the blueprint, the Supreme sage ranks would first entice the Divine Court’s legions.
Then the eleven quasi-Eternal sage ranks would seize Aurek—impeccable!
As for splitting the revelations later?
That hinged on their individual prowess.