Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 462 -462-Leave Not a Single One of the Skywing Kingdom Alive

Auviel’s eyes contracted sharply as long-suppressed memories flooded back in a sudden wave.

Elizabeth... the Empress of the Spirit Song.

Within the Chaotic Realm, her name was a household word—and she was the sworn nemesis of the Skywing Kingdom. For her to manifest at the very threshold of the Chaotic Realm was a development that boded ill for everyone involved.

A murderous light flickered in Auviel’s gaze.

"Keep this matter under strict seal. Not a single breath of this must leak out!" Auviel commanded sharply.

The guard gave a solemn nod of understanding.

"Dismissed."

Once the guard had departed, Auviel utilized a specialized technique to dispatch a secret transmission. Moments later, a powerhouse at the Sage King rank belonging to the kingdom entered the hall in silence.

"Elizabeth has come back," Auviel stated with freezing indifference. "Track her down and capture her. The SpiritSong Pearl is undoubtedly in her possession."

The Sage King expert nodded slightly before his form blurred and dissolved into nothingness.

"Elizabeth..." A greedy, chilling smirk tugged at Auviel’s lips. She had always been his favorite Empress. Years ago, when the SpiritSong Kingdom faced a joint invasion, wasn't one of the primary motivations his desire for that peerlessly arrogant woman? He had assumed she was either dead or lost in eternal exile, even feeling a hint of regret over the loss. Now, she had delivered herself right to him.

Things couldn't be going better.

...

Skywing Kingdom — Borderlands.

Ares and Elizabeth hovered high above the clouds. Tina had stayed behind in Starreach Province, commanding forty million soldiers to reinforce the defensive perimeter. For this mission, they had brought ten million elite warriors.

Elizabeth looked toward the heart of the kingdom, her face a mask of determination.

"We cannot waste time. We will launch a direct assault on their capital—the Thousand-Wing Sanctum."

The defense of Starreach Province was vital. This strike had to be rapid and overwhelming to limit any complications and minimize danger. Even though Elizabeth had sent word to Aurek, Tina was still facing massive pressure by defending the province alone.

Ares offered no disagreement. Immediately, the Void Warlocks channeled their spatial divine arts, weaving a massive inter-realm teleportation formation. In a heartbeat, the ten million elite troops crossed the vast expanse and manifested directly above the Thousand-Wing Sanctum!

At that precise moment—

The Sanctum was buzzing with activity. A massive arena drifted in the air, surrounded by a multitude of young geniuses fighting for prestige.

Boom—!

Suddenly, the space at the perimeter of the arena rippled like a disturbed pond, and a giant spatial vortex tore open. Elizabeth, Ares, and a legion of contract spirits shimmering with brilliant light stepped out of the swirling void with calm precision.

"Who are those people?"

"That massive figure... even through the armor, the killing intent he radiates is suffocating!"

"Who could they be? I can’t sense their Cultivation levels at all!"

The inhabitants of the Sanctum gazed upward in bewilderment, their voices thick with curiosity.

"It’s her—!"

Certain elders and high-ranking members of the wing clans recognized Elizabeth’s features, and their faces paled instantly.

"Elizabeth! It’s Elizabeth, the Empress of the Spirit Song!" someone shrieked in terror.

"Elizabeth? The ruler of the SpiritSong Kingdom?" others asked in a frenzy.

"It’s definitely her!"

"But... wasn't it reported that she perished years ago?!"

"..."

As they watched the figure floating serenely in the sky, the entirety of the Skywing Kingdom was gripped by shock and disbelief. Tales of the once-mighty and enigmatic SpiritSong Kingdom were being whispered in every corner of the city. From the royal palace, the Sage King powerhouse Auviel had sent out witnessed the arrival and froze in mid-air.

Auviel himself sensed the massive spatial disturbances and the crushing pressure. He stepped out of his palace, staring into the distance at Elizabeth. Her freezing gaze locked onto him at that exact moment. By now, Auviel had managed to reach the quasi–Sage King level.

"It has been quite a while, my dear Empress," Auviel sneered with a mocking tone.

Elizabeth offered no reply. Her garments snapped in the wind as she spoke, her voice echoing through every corner of the Sanctum.

"I have come today to wipe the Skywing Kingdom from existence."

Auviel’s brow furrowed. He scanned Ares and the contract spirits surrounding the Empress. Elizabeth had attained the quasi–Sage King rank, while the others seemed like minor threats. However, that armored giant filled him with a profound sense of dread!

"With only this many followers?" Auviel laughed, his eyes roaming over Elizabeth with a derisive look. "My Elizabeth, why be so obsessive about vengeance? Why not just become my queen? If I’m feeling generous, I might even help those wretched survivors of the SpiritSong Kingdom with their curse. Hahaha..."

"Hahahaha—!"

Instantly, many of the wing clan citizens in the Sanctum joined in with cruel laughter. In the Chaotic Realm, many powerful men had viewed the conquest of the proud Empress as the ultimate trophy. They simply hadn't dared to say it while her kingdom was at its peak. Now that it had fallen, those dark desires were being aired without shame.

BOOM—!!!

The laughter was cut short. The sky surrounding the Thousand-Wing Sanctum shattered like glass! Unit after unit of massive titans and Soul Warlocks with deep, mysterious auras marched out of the fractured void in perfect order. A total of ten million soldiers! They encircled the entire Sanctum, leaving no way out.

The laughter died in an instant. The wing clan citizens stared in horror at the sky, where the dense ranks of the army radiated a soul-crushing pressure. They felt as if invisible hands were choking them.

Auviel’s expression turned incredibly dark. He looked around and saw enemies far more powerful than he had anticipated. His spirit shook with fear.

Boom—!

Deep within the Sanctum, several ancient and terrifying auras woke up and shot into the sky! Three Divine Radiants! Twenty-seven Sage Kings! And a vast number of God King powerhouses! They unfurled grand silver and gold wings, their combined aura of fury and shock flooding the world. The Sanctum’s guards tried to mobilize, but they looked like ants before the invading army.

"Elizabeth, the era of the SpiritSong Kingdom is over. You... cannot change fate." The leader of the wing clan Divine Radiants, an old man with glowing golden wings, snorted. His Divine Radiant pressure spread out like a storm of blades.

The wing clans were born with wings—silver for nobles and elites, while golden wings were the mark of the royal line or genius talent, representing far greater power.

"You old dog!" When Elizabeth saw that golden-winged Sage King, her killing intent boiled over. It was these people, along with that mysterious Observer, who had killed her parents!

She said nothing more. Turning to her ten million elite troops, she issued a merciless decree. "Every citizen of the Skywing Kingdom—wipe them out. Leave no one alive!"

Auviel and the wing clan powerhouses turned pale.

Boom—!

The Soul Warlocks attacked first! Waves of invisible soul energy crashed into the defenders and the True God and God King elites. Taken by surprise, many wing clan experts were hit by soul annihilation and spiritual spikes.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Heads burst like ripe fruit! Blood and brain matter sprayed everywhere. Simultaneously, millions of titans roared as their bodies grew, turning into massive gods of war that dominated the skyline.

"This—this is the army of the Crossbridge Empire!"

"No!"

Auviel was paralyzed with terror. This was the exact same nightmare legion described in the reports from the border!