Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 671 -671-Twenty-Four Principal Angels, One Hundred Thousand Divine Revelants

In the emptiness of the Star Sea, anguished cries filled the air from the angels.

Nothing was left of them except gore-drenched bones. Their sacred forms and spirits continued to blaze fiercely.

"He's attempting to fully provoke the Truth Universe!"

"What on earth is His Majesty Aurek planning? This act will unleash a devastating disaster on the Divine Court!"

Primordial Elder heaved a heavy sigh.

The Lord of the Star River and his companions gazed upon the score of bloodied skeletons impaled in the void, realizing this penalty served not just as a caution but as an outright taunt.

It represented a bold defiance thrown straight at the angels coming down from Heaven.

What baffled them most was why Aurek, wielding mere Divine Revelant power, would resort to such madness.

Would he feel remorse if he learned that angel had called forth one hundred thousand Holy Angels?

Naturally, with their own standing and might, they held zero sway over these events.

All that was left for them was to await the verdict of destiny.

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The clash within the Primordial River Cosmos dragged on for three more days.

Raphael had unleashed every trick in his arsenal. His sacred form had shattered once already, leaving him in critical condition.

Then, in that pivotal instant—

A massive golden sacred platform materialized from nowhere, blanketing the whole Primordial River Cosmos.

Holy radiance poured down in cascades, resembling golden blades stretching billions of meters.

Majestic and exalted chants reverberated throughout the cosmos.

Be they in the Primordial River Cosmos, the Truth Universe territories, the Land Without Beginning, or myriad star realms near the endless Isles of Starlight, all creatures sensed an overwhelming, ineffable burden at that moment.

This stemmed from the River of Fate reflecting the gravity of their paths.

Though divided by the Endless Starfield, they couldn't witness the Primordial River Cosmos directly but could deduce events from that crushing force.

Primordial Elder and fellow taboo existences could dive into the River of Fate to glimpse future occurrences.

"They've arrived!"

Amethyst endured a choking suppression he'd never felt before.

Dread thick enough to solidify swirled in his golden gaze.

"So they've finally come?"

Rockmount Sage, other mighty figures, and prodigies like the Lord of the Heavens and Envoy of Desolation all lifted their eyes toward the turbulent Star Sea.

That unseen weight left them gasping for breath.

Even across vast expanses from the Isles of Starlight to the Primordial River Cosmos through innumerable star domains, the pressure caused such unease. It was easy to fathom the sheer horror and might of those who had arrived.

"Just as anticipated."

Banami's gaze grew icy and grave.

"The sole uncertainty is which ones have shown up this time."

A Child of Commandment nearby inquired with curiosity.

Banami stayed silent. He plunged straight into the River of Fate, smashing through star domain barriers one by one, hurrying to the Primordial River Cosmos.

The Sage of Equilibrium, Patriarch Amir, the duo of taboo beings from the Arcane Godsea, and experts from the Land Without Beginning likewise headed for the Primordial River Cosmos to witness the unfolding drama.

Yet an intangible sacred might bore down on them before they drew near, halting every one in their tracks.

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"There are twenty-four Principal Angels in total!"

"Holy Light be praised! The Lord has answered our pleas!"

Raphael brimmed with elation, his spirit ablaze with thrill.

Boom! Boom! Boom—!

Beams of light plunged down as if set to rend the Star Sea apart. Precisely one hundred thousand rays of sacred illumination crashed simultaneously into the roiling chaos of the Primordial River Cosmos.

Golden glows spilled like molten liquid, transforming the chaotic sea into a tempest of gold.

Holy anthems swelled and ebbed in sequence. Incantations and chimes blended, resounding and rippling across star domains as layers of divine resonance expanded outward.

From amid that sacred glow, one hundred thousand Holy Angels emerged!

A colossal, hallowed presence blanketed sky and earth, sending tremors through the entire Star Sea.

"Amen!"

The very moment the one hundred thousand Holy Angels appeared, the celestial spectacle of the Star Sea collided with the infinite Star Sea, shaking countless star domains with ferocity.

"They’re here!"

As Banami beheld the spectacle sweeping the Star Sea, his pupils shrank sharply, prompting an immediate withdrawal.

…

"Amen!"

Gazing upon that sacred light display, Raphael finally exhaled deeply in relief.

"Aurek, your doom is sealed! For the atrocities against my brethren, you'll pay back a thousand—no, ten thousand times over!"

Raphael mused darkly within.

Aurek possessed a Godtouched underling, true, but only at the Low stage.

Yet this time's twenty-four Principal Angels included exalted figures from Mount Zion—beings at Mid and High stages of Godtouched!

Though it appeared as slight stage disparities, the chasm was actually insurmountable.

Lacking a miraculous divine treasure, a Mid-stage Godtouched could pulverize hordes of Low-stage counterparts effortlessly, and a High-stage one could swat a Mid-stage foe aside casually.

The dreadfulness of this angelic legion was thus beyond imagination.

Not mere fodder, the one hundred thousand Holy Angels spanned from Low-stage Divine Revelant to Supreme-stage Divine Revelant.

Deploying such might against a trivial lower-world group was akin to wielding a sledgehammer on a fly.

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In the Supreme Sanctuary, Aurek abruptly snapped open his eyes.

A handful of void warlocks waited reverently beyond.

"Your Majesty, preparations stand complete."

One void warlock reported dutifully.

"How many troops have we sent to the Primordial River Cosmos?"

Aurek inquired.

"Six billion!" the void warlock answered.

"Warriors of the Divine Court fill every nook. The one hundred thousand Holy Angels landed smack in the middle."

Six billion Godtouched-level void warlocks and Doomsday Warriors had trailed Raphael covertly to the Primordial River Cosmos long ago, dispersing across the region.

Six billion…

Aurek pondered briefly before declaring, "Send one hundred million soldiers."

He paused, then corrected, "No—scratch that. One million suffices. Let them cling to a sliver of hope in their fight."

As the twenty-four Principal Angels manifested, deafening bellows rent the skies, and limitless sacred brilliance flooded the Primordial River Cosmos rampantly.

The twenty-four Principal Angels emerged from the Star Sea's continuously forming celestial event, each bearing unique shapes.

Some shimmered with sun-and-moon splendor. Others trailed dragon silhouettes billions of meters in length. An eight-armed angel clutched assorted divine tools. Yet another bore an ancient Tree of Wisdom on its shoulders…

These were the legendary Twenty-Four Principal Angels of Mount Zion—

the Archangel, Solar Angel, Lunar Angel, Angel of Sacred Sound, Angel of Freedom, Angel of Titanic Strength, Guardian of the Ancient Tree of Wisdom, and the rest.

Boosted by Star Sea forces born from Origin Relics, their battle prowess stood unrivaled.

Even the boundless Star Sea's laws and order strained under their aura.

"Hail, Lord Archangel!"

Curbing his inner rapture, Raphael offered a sacred bow to the Archangel.

"Raphael, what precisely transpired here?"

The Archangel alongside the other twenty-three Principal Angels, each manifesting distinct wise guises, fixed their sights on Raphael and the surviving angels.

When Mount Zion first detected this Star Sea, it sent Raphael to disseminate the sacred teachings and claim this realm for Heaven, bolstering Heaven’s fate.

Yet the outcome?

Far from gaining, Heaven’s fate had incurred heavy setbacks.

And astonishingly, Raphael had triggered the utmost emergency aid summons.

Raphael declared, "Lord Archangel, behold!"

With a sweep, he rent the River of Fate, bridging the Endless Starfield right to the Tablet of Destiny amid the endless Isles of Starlight.

All twenty-four Principal Angels and one hundred thousand Holy Angels peered over instantly.

In that heartbeat, every angel's stare turned rigid.

Before the Tablet of Destiny, seventeen angels lay skewered from crown to toe. Flesh stripped away, their sacred forms and spirits burned, tortured shrieks escaping their lips.

Fury ignited instantly throughout the Holy Angels legion.

"How did this occur?"

"Who had the audacity for this? Who dared?!"

Blaze-like flames erupted from the Guardian of the Ancient Tree's eyes. His High-stage Godtouched sacred might exploded outward, potent enough to make Raphael's form quiver.

Raphael quickly explained, "A group here known as the Crossbridge Divine Court exists. Its sovereign, Aurek, harbors unmatched savagery."

"He blocked our holy gospel's spread and, right before us, inflicted such barbaric torment and slaughter on our kindred."

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