Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 674 -674-The First to Advance to Eternal Sage Rank by His Own Power

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Previously on Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined...
Five hundred thousand Doomsday Warriors unleashed Silent Extinction divine radiance on the twenty-four Principal Angels, shattering their holy bodies while some fled into the Star Sea. Raphael and the remaining Principal Angels, along with one hundred thousand Holy Angels, were captured, tortured, and crucified in brutal retribution. As Raphael cursed Aurek amid his agony, Aurek ordered him spared to live eternally in pain and witness the curse's arrival. Banami and the Children of Commandment attempted to flee but were ensnared by spatial chains and dragged downward.

"Th-That’s it? It’s over just like that?"

Concealed in the undercurrents of the Fate River, Ancestor Amir witnessed the whole event firsthand. A peculiar wave of relief abruptly surged in his heart.

It was like he had journeyed to the doorstep of death and miraculously come back alive.

The Children of Commandment had vanished without a trace, while every single angel lay slain. In a flash, the two massive burdens pressing on his chest disappeared.

He shifted his gaze elsewhere, yet only a wry smile lingered on his face.

Who hadn’t heard the tales of Aurek?

All knew this emperor grasped unimaginable secrets, ones enabling him to raise armies that could shatter heaven and earth.

Even if beaten to death, no one would have guessed Aurek could foster beings exceeding Eternal Sage Rank!

Not merely one or two, but a complete million, sufficient to dominate the whole Star Sea.

Reflecting on his past petty plots, Ancestor Amir realized he had been flirting with doom.

Aurek’s might had now exceeded anything he could comprehend.

The myths about this emperor were bound to echo eternally throughout the Star Sea.

Who would dare challenge him now?

The repercussions stood plain for all to see...

He eyed the angel corpses dangling before the Tablet of Destiny.

That was the price.

"From today onward, across the vast Star Sea, Aurek reigns supreme—the ultimate sovereign since its creation!"

Primordial Elder couldn’t hold back his awed exclamation.

By now, the sight of that million-strong legion had dulled their shock somewhat.

Their knowledge capped at Eternal Sage Rank, after all.

Beyond lay Divine Revelant, Godtouched, Authority Wielders... yet their true fearsomeness remained beyond grasp.

Lacking true insight, they couldn’t grasp the full terror that power warranted.

Moreover, relentless barrages of insane figures had worn them down—trillions of quasi-supreme sage rank entities, billions of supreme sage rank ones, billions of quasi-eternal sage rank...

Shocked repeatedly without respite, another spectacle like this barely fazed them anymore.

On Endless Starlight Island, leaders from myriad starfield powers proactively yielded.

Balance Sage, Amethyst, Coffin-Burial Monarch, and the rest abandoned any hidden ambitions.

...

Amid the starry expanse of the myriad races—

Twelfth Layer Aetherian Sanctuary, Supreme Sanctuary.

Blazing golden radiance erupted from Aurek’s eyes.

Spanning the myriad races’ starry sky, the vast Fate River materialized, bathing the Divine Sanctuary in splendid glow.

The Judge, God of Order, and fellow powerhouses paled at this sight.

For it signaled Eternal Sage Rank: fate’s own emergence, Heaven’s Mandate embodied.

Thus, in mere seven or eight years, this emperor ascended straight to Eternal Sage Rank!

Across infinite ages, he stood as the first genuine Eternal Sage forged by personal prowess.

Such feat alone would light up the boundless Star Sea forever.

Within the Divine Sanctuary, boundless fortune and fate’s might showered Josephine and her fellow consorts.

They reaped the rewards too, their levels soaring swiftly.

Crossbridge Divine Court’s officials received supreme blessings, a boon passing to their bloodlines.

Aurek had truly attained Eternal Sage Rank.

After devouring vast Emperor Points, his strength hit early Godtouched stage!

Spending all his current Emperor Points would propel him to transcendent heights.

He checked his status panel.

Emperor Points tallied an astonishing twenty million zhao-yi!

This count encompassed even the holy angels and saints felled in Primordial River Cosmos.

With such riches, elevating to an Authority Wielder’s Origin Source Realm lay within reach.

"Slaying a hundred thousand holy angels will surely draw Heaven’s wrath, unleashing mightier angels—perhaps even Thrones or Cherubim. The true challenge looms ahead."

"This move was indeed perilous... yet my only viable path."

Silently, Aurek ran the calculations in his mind.

He himself had to concede that he teetered right on a knife's edge.

Heaven after all commanded Origin-Returning Realm Cherubim reaching the Authority Wielder level—beings who could seal the fate of everything with a mere thought.

Creatures at that tier typically wouldn't intervene in person without confronting a massive peril.

This explained why Aurek deployed merely a million soldiers.

With time running short, he pressed forward his progress by activating the Time Domain.

Beyond Eternal Sage Rank, advancing to Divine Revelant and Godtouched demanded boundless insight into heart and spirit to achieve genuine metamorphosis.

Meanwhile, for raw combat power, Aurek burned through Emperor Points at a furious pace, aiming to surge straight into the Authority Wielder realm without pause.

Steadying his thoughts, Aurek slipped into meditation.

Right at that moment, within the sparkling Moonshine Hall—

The light cocoon started quivering.

One layer upon another peeled off, like something within was ready to break free from its pupal shell.

Streams of fortune-light poured into the cocoon successively.

Josephine and her companions faintly discerned a cross-legged silhouette inside, a luminous mark beaming from the forehead's center.

Beyond that, the Divine Sanctuary's core rules and order appeared to detect it, unleashing vast rainbow lights over the heavens.

"What is going on? This aura feels very unfamiliar..."

"Is little Beyoncé about to awaken? But after waking up, will she still be Beyoncé... or will she become that Stellar Saint-Emperor?"

The imperial consorts exchanged puzzled glances.

Anticipation gleamed in Belinda’s eyes, mingled with a hint of anxiety.

She genuinely cherished that chatty little girl who once buzzed around her daily.

Should she forget everything upon waking, how exactly would Belinda confront her emotionally?

Supreme Sanctuary.

Aurek divided a sliver of focus toward it, yet surprise eluded him.

This Divine Sanctuary had been erected by Beyoncé’s past incarnation, the Stellar Saint-Emperor, following directives from that ultimate being.

Upon her awakening, Beyoncé might at last uncover the Divine Sanctuary's hidden truth.

Yet what precisely defined that mystery?

To this day, Aurek remained blind to it.

His cultivation edged toward Divine Revelant, true power already at Godtouched—still, the core reality evaded his probe.

That mystery lurked profoundly concealed.

Should it prove a lurking disaster, its danger to him would loom gigantic.

Admittedly, this ranked among the rare elements of residing in the Divine Sanctuary that stirred profound disquiet in Aurek.

"Go investigate Beyoncé’s origins. See whether you can uncover the circumstances surrounding the construction of the Divine Sanctuary. Search carefully for any secret that may be hidden inside it."

An command Aurek sent out, directing the void warlocks to probe.

Having all ascended to Godtouched, they could span the spacetime river with one notion.

Provided they held Beyoncé’s authentic name, backward leaps of millions of years into the Stellar Divine Court epoch lay open for direct scrutiny.

Instantly upon the directive, thousands of void warlocks unleashed the spacetime river. Mastering spatial depths, their command over it grew ever sharper.

Securing Beyoncé’s fate thread and real name, they plunged straight into the Fate River.

By tracing back along the path to pinpoint the Divine Sanctuary's creation moment, entry into that age awaited them.

Nevertheless, the endeavor dragged on as a grueling marathon.

Several million years spanned far beyond simple chronology.

Crucially, the Fate River stretched infinitely—the sum of every soul's existence.

Beyoncé within barely registered as a speck.

Finding her resembled hunting a needle amid vast seas.

Lacking her true name and fate line, detection would have proven absolutely infeasible.