Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 507 -507-If You Dare Step One Foot Past the Thunder Pool

Amid the swirling turmoil.

A devastating blow from Kaos hurled the Office of Light out of the roiling void, sending him spinning in complete chaos as he slammed back inside the Peace Committee’s core.

His vital essence was fading away at an alarming rate.

In desperation, he summoned the World Relic known as the Crystal of Peace, positioning it right in front of the Committee’s primary entrance, compelling it to unleash a brilliant glow. Instantly, it triggered an unbreakable shield, pulling from the profound laws and harmony linking the Committee directly to the Celestial Light God Realm.

Kaos lingered at the brink of the turmoil, calm and unruffled, casually fiddling with a thread of rule he had extracted from the emptiness. A mischievous grin played on his mouth as he gazed at the shield—and at the ashen, frail Office of Light sheltered behind it.

The Office of Light emitted a stifled groan, his complexion drained of color.

Within the turmoil, Kaos had completely overwhelmed him. His sacred form had been shattered thrice; his level had dropped from Sage Master Level Three down to Sage Master Level One. A million years of hard-earned progress—vanished. The raging fire of anger in his heart almost burned away his reason.

Then, from the heart of the Committee, a chilling, otherworldly voice emerged—cold as frost that chilled to the marrow.

"Aurek, Emperor of the Crossbridge Empire!"

"Very well... The Peace Committee will remember today’s humiliation!"

Clang!

Aurek swung his blade in a wide arc, propelling the Thousand Sword Judgment Domain—the cage that confined the surviving Committee troops—straight into the heart of the turmoil.

Next, he pivoted. His stare fixed on the Office of Light shielded beyond the barrier.

The golden blade buzzed with a thousand-meter-long, deadly sharp sword glow, its tip directed precisely at the Committee’s entrance.

"Do you dare step out one step... and speak to me?"

For a brief instant—

All the remaining powerhouses inside the Committee pulled back instinctively by half a pace.

Yet Aurek advanced a step.

RUMBLE—!

It seemed the very laws and structure of the Celestial Light God Realm responded to his command. A stronger vibration rippled out, and an intensified force crashed toward the Committee like a godly wave.

The Committee’s realm flickered erratically—then, astonishingly, started speeding away deeper into the turmoil, showing a plain desire to retreat.

Aurek sheathed his sword and shifted his eyes to Kaos beside him.

Kaos laughed softly. "The Committee’s laws are tightly bound to the Celestial Light God Realm. It conceals itself in the folds of structure—elusive like a cosmic serpent. Outside power struggles to grasp it fully, much less obliterate it..."

He cocked his head, his grin broadening.

"You’ve felt that yourself, haven’t you?"

Aurek’s clone fell silent.

Right then, it burst into a brilliant shower of law-light, scattering amid the awestruck stares of multitudes.

But right away—

A much grander presence emerged.

A colossal human form, stretching ten million meters tall, appeared on the reflective dome of the sky like the image of the grandest deity. He positioned himself on the topmost tier of an exalted stairway forged from power and laws, facing away from every creature.

In his grasp rested the Emperor’s Scepter, emblem of supreme royal command.

Abruptly, he turned his head just a touch—almost offhandedly—his sidelong view scanning the whole Celestial Light God Realm.

That momentary glance—

sufficed to shake innumerable experts to their core, their spirits trembling in dread.

Every being who had lifted their gaze promptly bowed their heads, too terrified to meet the eyes of the ultimate presence overhead.

The full Celestial Light God Realm plunged into a stifling quiet that pressed down like a weight.

"Hmph."

A lone icy, burdensome huff—like a stern caution—resounded deep within each soul.

The golden sword carved a stunning curve across the skies, then halted motionless, floating at the highest point of the imperial palace’s sacred hall.

From then on, it served as an emblem.

An emblem of the Crossbridge Empire’s unbreakable royal might—

an emblem of Emperor Aurek’s unchallenged resolve, rising over every entity and even over the laws!

Before long, myriad eyes—filled with shock, disbelief, unable to turn aside—fastened on the unexpected force that had materialized and instantly doomed hundreds of thousands of Committee elites:

Six and a half million Sage King rank void warlocks.

Every group gaped at that vast army.

If Aurek’s own descent had revealed the height of his personal prowess, this host embodied something wholly different—

the Crossbridge Empire’s bottomless military depth, and its horrifying potential for domination.

To ancient giants like the Devers Divine Empire and the Cloudcrown Sanctum, this went beyond mere astonishment.

It posed a peril pushed to its deadliest peak.

None could ignore it as anything less than a lethal peril.

The Crossbridge Empire had ascended to the elite echelons of the Celestial Light God Realm’s dominant forces—so formidable that the Peace Committee itself had been struck dumb and subdued.

And should the Crossbridge Emperor’s drive extend beyond this, clashes with the other major entities seemed all but certain!

Six million-plus Sage King rank.

Near the border of the Cloudcrown Sanctum’s domain, positioned beyond the void, God General Terrence lapsed into a prolonged, grave quiet.

In earlier times, deploying just one hundred thousand God Mountain Imperial Guards had rattled the domain and seized all factions’ focus.

Yet now, what had surfaced equaled sixty such armies—unleashed simultaneously.

Even more alarming, their seamless teamwork—and their swift annihilation prowess—far outstripped what the God Mountain Imperial Guards could achieve.

Tens of thousands—no, hundreds of thousands—of top Committee sentinels summoned from the Star Sea couldn’t mount any real resistance before getting obliterated right there.

Among the fallen were even Divine Oracles.

In matched numbers, this force’s fighting strength exceeded the God Mountain Imperial Guards by leagues beyond one level.

Following this clash, the inhabitants of the Celestial Light God Realm at last grasped the dread of that realm from below.

This confrontation also demolished—reduced to powder—the final traces of belief and pride in the ex-dwellers of Olympian God Mountain.

Innumerable souls had beheld firsthand the God Mountain ruler Silas vanishing under a effortless blade swing.

And the wielder was only a duplicate of Emperor Aurek.

Major entities like the Flame Eagle Clan, the Primordial Sacred Land, and the Starlight Colonnade all retreated discreetly into the shadows, observing as events unfolded.

The World Relic: Olympian Divine Sword fell into the Crossbridge Empire’s hands, subdued, and transported back to the imperial palace.

The six and a half million Sage King rank void warlocks withdrew to safeguard God Mountain’s lands. Throughout the broad Olympian God Mountain area, none ventured to move—even the Chaotic Realm grew hushed, too wary to make a stir.

The Office of Peace, the Sun Peace Envoy, and the Seven Guardians of Light had their soul imprints cleansed, then marked with binding oaths, compelled to trail the imperial troops back to the palace.

The Office of Peace had once neared the edge of Sage Lord rank. Despite multiple demises dropping his level, he stayed a fearsome force at quasi–Sage Lord rank.

Regarding the Sun Peace Envoy and the Seven Guardians of Light, their collective power had weakened and their soul cores were harmed. Still, beneath Aurek’s soul control and the ongoing restraint of the Thousand Sword Judgment Domain, they held a menace akin to veteran Sage Lords.

The leftover Divine Oracles from Olympian God Mountain who tried to storm the palace were blocked and eliminated. Sherana and Lora, alongside three bone clan Divine Oracles, activated the Ouros Disc and felled them. Just a handful fled in disarray.

Sherana, though inwardly glad at the empire’s shown might—and grateful for her wise decision—grew exceedingly wary.

From the clash at the Committee’s entrance, she had witnessed the Crossbridge Empire’s horrifying power in stark detail.

They genuinely possessed the means to aid her in retaking the Eternal Winter Divine Empire. In that bet, she had won.

Yet the empire’s strength had outgrown her grasp... even exceeded the wildest bounds of her expectations.

If they could force the Committee into mute defeat and wipe out Olympian God Mountain, then dismantling the Eternal Winter Divine Empire would pose no challenge.

She needed utmost vigilance—avoiding the mistake of letting a predator into her home, only to doom her realm through her own actions.

For in that duplicate, she had glimpsed not just Aurek’s overbearing grandeur—

but a hunger for conquest so fierce it felt almost solid.

A ruler of that sort...

could he ever content himself with claiming just a fraction of God Mountain’s domain?

Sherana harbored strong doubts.

Yet for now, she was bound to stay in the Crossbridge Empire, leaning on this pact.

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