Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 628 -628-The Terrified Red Moon Sage Rank
Previously on Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined...
"Your Majesty, Aurek!"
"I am willing to prostrate myself before your throne! Spare my life... spare me—"
"Ahhh—!"
Echoes of the Dark Emperor's frantic pleas reverberated far and wide.
"I am willing to prostrate myself before your throne..."
These words hit like a bolt of thunder across the Star Sea, jolting the thoughts of numerous supreme sage ranks and mighty entities.
An aged quasi‑Eternal sage rank had cast aside every shred of pride, grasping desperately at the hope of staying alive...
"Unbelievable... what in the world is occurring inside there!?"
Certain observers watched in dread, striving to glimpse into that area.
Yet the star domain was now brimming with total devastation. Any attempt at mental intrusion was wiped out in an instant!
"Save me!"
"Save me—no!"
Despair filled the roars of the Fate Singer.
The fighters from the Sanctuary of Rebirth experienced a sinking feeling in their chests.
The Fate Singer—a quasi‑Eternal sage rank famed for his fearsome power—was pleading frantically for aid?
What kind of horror had they run into?!
Boom!
Within the Fate River, a quasi‑Eternal sage rank met complete destruction.
Right then, blood floated through the Star Sea, laws and strands of fate broke apart, and strange phenomena raged across the vast cosmos.
"The mourning cry of the Great Cosmic Will... fate is crumbling... this marks... the demise of a quasi‑Eternal sage rank!"
Cries of astonishment burst forth repeatedly.
In this very moment, realization dawned on everyone.
They swiftly grasped the significance of Rock Sage Rank’s furious shout.
Flee!
...
Boom—!
"Ah!"
Yet another quasi‑Eternal sage rank perished!
"I was wrong! Grant me one opportunity!"
Despite resurrecting tens of thousands of times, the Pioneers failed to break free from the encirclement of a billion‑level destructive power.
Assaults upon the Fate River poured down like a raging downpour. Fate began to unravel. With a last unwilling scream, the Pioneers were totally eradicated.
Dong!
Dong! Dong—!
Somber tolls from the Stanford Clan's funeral bells resounded. Every creature quaked in fear.
"Ancestor!"
Wails of sorrow filled the air.
"Could it be... the Ancestor has perished?!"
"Quiet! That's not possible! Our Clan's Ancestor won't perish!"
...
In a remarkably brief period, eleven quasi‑Eternal sage ranks dropped one by one under the watchful eyes of the Sword-Sea Saintess.
Facing the overwhelming force of a billion supreme sage ranks, seven suffered total annihilation. Merely Rock Sage Rank, the Fate Singer, the Dark Emperor, and the God of Slaughter held on amid relentless rounds of ruin and revival. Even they approached exhaustion.
Six of the God of Slaughter’s eight avatars had vanished—only two lingered.
Total despair overtook him.
His every attempt proved futile. He genuinely had no idea what steps to take next.
...
One day passed.
The Sword-Sea Emperor faced utter obliteration.
Annihilating energy whipped the Fate River into fierce upheaval, rattling and twisting the fate threads of innumerable entities throughout the multiverse.
The four surviving quasi‑Eternal sage ranks endured yet another onslaught of ruin.
Still, the growing dread of unavoidable demise pushed each toward insanity.
Throughout their existence, they had chased after just one thing: eternity!
To break beyond life's constraints, to grasp the supreme boundary of fate, to attain endless life!
Because of this pursuit, the longer they endured, the greater their terror of death became.
The mightier their strength, the more profound their horror of final oblivion.
Driven to these desperate heights, their cries blended seamlessly with those of ordinary folk.
Even more wretched than the common mortals.
This bore no relation to the number of ages they had endured.
Utter hopelessness consumed the Dark Emperor.
He had broken all remnants of his honor by groveling, imploring frantically, but no reply ever came.
His sage rank core lay in ruins already. Though he tried repeatedly to flee this fatal snare, he couldn't evade the chase from the billion supreme sage ranks.
The cosmic disturbances sparked by the passing of supreme sage ranks filled every faction with dread.
Amid the wild turmoil, the multiverse hadn't seen a supreme sage rank's end in endless ages.
The previous instance occurred in the clash between the Primordial and Ancient Eras, a colossal disaster that engulfed the infinite Starlight Islands, claiming countless supreme sage ranks.
Outside the Sword Universe, supreme sage ranks and various powerhouses raced to escape with their lives.
Nevertheless, simultaneously, a quasi‑Eternal sage rank ventured into the Sword Universe.
She served as the second ruler of Rock City—the Red Moon Sage Rank!
She had hidden on the fringes, intending to bide her time until Aurek's capture, then attack and ally with Rock Sage Rank to claim the mystery of eternity.
However, circumstances had shifted dramatically. Rock Sage Rank was ensnared, and she couldn't stay on the sidelines any longer!
Meanwhile, two quasi‑Eternal sage ranks from the Sanctuary of Rebirth sprang into action as well.
Their gazes mirrored the Star Sea, enveloped in a thick shroud of deathly aura, as they charged into the Sword Universe to save the Fate Singer.
"Do not come! Leave immediately!"
Rock Sage Rank detected Red Moon Sage Rank’s arrival, unleashing a raspy bellow.
As the eldest survivor across countless eras, he formed the bedrock of Rock City.
His deepest concern lay with the timeless legacy there, bearing countless marks of his presence.
He fully recognized his own doom was certain.
He refused to let Rock City's other cornerstone tumble with him.
Boom—!
Fresh waves of devastation rolled in, swallowing the Dark Emperor whole.
In a nook of the Fate River, the Dark Emperor fought to stand, clutching at the faintest chance of endurance, only to get pulled under by the currents of doom.
Boundless fate calamities crashed down like endless bolts of thunder.
"Curse you, Aurek! Don't revel in this—we'll witness your downfall one day!"
A sorrowful howl escaped the Dark Emperor.
Within the ceaseless barrage of fate thunder, he was at last wiped away, dissolving into utter Silence of Extinction.
This sight made Red Moon Sage Rank, hurrying ahead, and the pair of quasi‑Eternal sage ranks from the Sanctuary of Rebirth pause for a beat.
Yet Red Moon Sage Rank clenched her teeth and forged onward.
The two quasi‑Eternal sage ranks from the Sanctuary of Rebirth shared a look and summoned the might of the Wheel of Reincarnation, striving to haul the whole conflict zone into reincarnation's depths.
Deep within, the clash had already rent the heavens and earth asunder.
These venerable quasi‑Eternal sage ranks possessed depths too profound to fathom.
Even after perishing millions upon millions of times, they could emerge anew from the Fate River.
The combat area kept growing, stretching to the cosmos's brink.
The Sword Universe lay in total fragments.
Luckily, the Crossbridge Divine Court's troops had been shifted to distant star zones long ago. Had they not, such ferocity would have incinerated most of their ranks.
Red Moon Sage Rank at last broke through the perimeter barriers and plunged into the fray.
She barreled straight at the back lines of the supreme sage rank forces.
But—
Hundreds of millions of Doomsday Warriors pivoted as one.
Hundreds of millions of eyes brimming with ruin fixed on Red Moon Sage Rank. Her form stiffened right away, and the cosmic wonders in her striking eyes shattered beneath this immense weight.
She drew in a sharp breath.
What nonsense! Hundreds of millions of supreme sage ranks!
Small wonder the howls carried such torment!
With quick reflexes, Red Moon Sage Rank invoked the essence of Rock and the Red Moon Divine Art at once, compelling the Fate River to reverse its course.
Innumerable fate strands gathered into a wild glow of destiny, surging toward the horde.
The aura of quasi‑Eternal sage ranks truly inspired unimaginable terror.
The Doomsday Warriors promptly released chaotic ruin to counter, striking back with overwhelming might.
The two quasi‑Eternal sage ranks from the Sanctuary of Rebirth likewise unfurled the Wheel of Reincarnation, slamming it forward with everything they had.
Boom—boom—boom—
The brutal clash ripped across the infinite chaos of the Star Sea. Lines of destiny fractured bit by bit. The Fate River itself quivered, stirring the souls of every existence in the northern Chaos Singularity.