Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high! Chapter 1109 - 748: Return of the Human Emperor! (Part 3)

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Previously on Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!...
Bai E's fighter jet was damaged by a logic virus beam, but he used his Spiritual Energy and player prayers to fire a massive blast, destroying the electronic demon's core building complex. As the complex collapsed, Bai E sensed the demon's high-dimensional 'Order' trait escaping and attempted to fuse with it, a dangerous process that threatened to consume his consciousness. Ultimately, Bai E's will to protect and his path as the Human Emperor allowed him to integrate the 'Order' trait, transforming it into a tool for guardianship.
He wasn't a 'god' in the conventional sense—those supreme beings often reliant on specific emotions or conceptual faiths, typically leaning towards a singular extreme. Instead, he pioneered an entirely new path: as a mortal, he embraced and integrated diverse high-dimensional essences. This included the unique traits of human spiritual energy, shards of ancient cosmic laws, and the cold, structured logic of order, all unified under the philosophy of the 'Human Emperor'.

He attained a 'status' comparable to high-dimensional Evil Gods—a presence significant enough to influence the very fabric of cosmic rules. Yet, his foundation and manifestation remained fundamentally 'human,' a culmination and elevation of guardianship, duty, hope, and an unbreakable will. This is the 'Human Emperor,' who treads the physical universe.

The instant Bai E finalized this fusion and sublimation, truly ascending to the 'Human Emperor' status, an ethereal 'storm,' unbound by physical laws, surged outwards from Mine Star, its epicenter, to engulf the entire cosmos! This was not a mere energetic blast but a 'proclamation' and 'resonance' at the existential level. It didn't obliterate planets or rend space, but it permeated the consciousness of every intelligent being, unsettling the established order of high-dimensional space and causing the universe's most powerful entities to tremble.

Within the profound depths of high-dimensional space, the consciousness of four deities stirred violently:

'Order' has been integrated... assimilated into a framework centered on 'guardianship'...

A new 'pinnacle' has emerged... but it is not one of our kind...

The Human Emperor... he has forged his own unique way...

The trajectory of future order... has been irrevocably altered...

Upon the 'Silent Throne,' a seat constructed from pale metal, an azure flame suddenly ignited with intense brilliance. It was as if an ancient will, dormant for millennia, had fully awakened, casting a scrutinizing and multifaceted gaze across the boundless expanse of time and space.

On the homeworld of the Elf Race, the Prophet Wind Spirit, deep in meditation, snapped her tightly shut eyes open. Her irises reflected the spectacular birth and demise of star rivers, and the re-establishment of cosmic laws. She whispered softly, her voice laced with awe and a touch of understanding sorrow, 'He... has finally reached this point. Bearing divinity as a human, defining order through guardianship... this universal storm is the clarion call of the Human Emperor's triumphant return.'

Within the central Star Domain of the 'Seven Sons of the Empire,' amidst the opulent palace of the Golden Federation, the supreme emperor was engaged in encrypted communication with the marshal of the Steel Alliance. Abruptly, both fell silent simultaneously. A tremor, originating from the depths of their souls, akin to confronting the very essence of the universe, descended upon them. Despite being separated by inconceivable light-years, they seemed to 'perceive' the turbulent echoes within each other's spirits.

The Golden Emperor's voice resonated with unparalleled solemnity, 'Did you... sense it?'

The Steel Marshal remained silent for several heartbeats before replying, '...A new, supreme 'existence' has been born. Not in the obscure reaches of high dimensions, but within the tangible universe...'

The Golden Emperor’s expression was a mixture of complex emotions. 'Our prior attempts at suppression... perhaps, we have inadvertently hastened the genesis of something we can never command, something we can only aspire to. The Human Emperor... hah, what a truly formidable 'Human Emperor'!'

This intangible wave swept through the territories of the Star Alliance, traversed the Stellar Districts of the Peak Alliance, penetrated the nebulae where the Bug Race dwelled, and even infiltrated the uncharted abysses of darkness. Every individual whose spiritual energy had reached a certain threshold, every being intrinsically linked to the cosmic laws, perceived, either with absolute clarity or a vague premonition, that a new entity had arrived at the ultimate echelons of the universe. He was not a conventional deity; he was known as the 'Human Emperor.' His return was fated to reshape everything.

Above Mine Star, the lingering dust gradually settled. The majority of the colossal electronic Demon core structures had already crumbled, with sporadic, weak electrical sparks still flickering amongst the debris. Bai E's fighter hovered motionlessly, its hull bearing scars, yet emanating an aura of restrained power, vast and unprecedented. He slowly opened his eyes; within them seemed to lie the grand procession of star rivers, the intricate pathways of cosmic laws, and... the everlasting brilliance of humanity. The Human Emperor had returned.