Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 535 -535-Eternal Mysteries, Assaulting the Primordial Giants
Previously on Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined...
Celestial Light God Realm.
The misty form on the Heaven-Pillar ascended toward the heavens.
Her outline resembled shimmering light—too blurred to make out sharply—while she radiated a hidden allure that went beyond ordinary logic. Though sight failed to capture her fully, the spirit and mind could sense her straight away: that ultimate godly appeal, the principles, the core of being.
Such a level held depths beyond imagination.
She arrived to converse with Aurek regarding the world's beginnings.
Spanning principles and regulations, to origins and fundamentals; spanning time-space, to destiny and luck; and including the path toward the ultimate conclusion.
In matters of destiny and luck, she appeared to grasp them entirely already.
While Aurek discussed the principles of fate with her, the revelations she shared rattled him—igniting equal parts wonder and worry.
Without detecting the distinct presence of quasi–Empyrean Sanctum around her, Aurek might have almost thought the entity facing him had advanced to Empyrean Sanctum, or perhaps even eternal Sage rank!
Nevertheless, Aurek realized: this revered god was much deeper than her outward show.
For one, she hid her actual appearance—though Sophia had glimpsed her true form before.
For another, her grasp—vastly superior to others—exceeded what a quasi–Empyrean Sanctum ought to hold.
A creature grasping the cosmos's secrets so profoundly—how could she fail to surpass the Empyrean Sanctum barrier?
The explanation for everything here probably lay solely in Pantheon.
Since the entity honoring her... was Pantheon.
She harbored no ill will against Aurek or the Crossbridge Empire.
Thus, Aurek avoided focusing solely on her.
Moreover—he required her wisdom on the essence of everything.
In this time of dialogue, Aurek gained immense advantages, and he was now advancing toward quasi–Empyrean Sanctum on his own.
Right at that moment, Alvin came back to the sanctuary too.
In the Supreme Sanctuary, Alvin updated on the events in Styx Sector.
"Pantheon..."
Upon hearing that title, Aurek sank into profound thought again.
The three founding ancestors of Styx Sector's elite clans each originated from one hair strand, one sword intent, and one divine plume.
So, what sort of being was their initial master?
Empyrean Sanctum?
Or... eternal Sage rank?
At this point, Aurek knew these two levels well.
Empyrean Sanctum beings could trace fate's strands to track destiny's paths.
Eternal Sage rank beings could look straight into the River of Fate.
To behold that immense vista mirroring the myriad shapes of every creature—capable of exploring the River of Fate and spotting destiny's current...
An utterly frightening power.
It took a while before Aurek at last voiced his words.
"What do you know of Pantheon?"
Pantheon had absorbed those three elements—it was surely linked to them.
Besides, the god on Heaven Mountain received worship from Pantheon as well.
Alvin answered, "Pantheon's beginnings go beyond our grasp."
"It seems like it was there from the Star Sea's initial emergence. Some claim it came with that Empyrean Sanctum being."
"In those days, I reached my current status thanks to half a sacred demonic stone—a relic from that ultimate being. That's why I've chased his footsteps, aiming to locate the missing half and employ it to enter Empyrean Sanctum."
"Do you refer to the ultimate being who once stopped by God Mountain's royal court?" Aurek's curiosity grew too.
Alvin nodded. "Ultimate being is just a title of respect."
"That Sage rank scattered innumerable signs and created boundless myths. Even the top three clans of Styx Sector arose from his short visit."
"I attempted to divine it once, but fate's strands blocked me right from the start. Pantheon probably rivals the Starfont Divine Court in strength. It conceals forbidden might we can't even fathom."
Aurek regarded this with grave attention.
With his present cultivation, any brush with the mysterious or forbidden required utmost wariness.
"A revered god dwells in the Celestial Light God Realm," Alvin pointed out. "Your Majesty might gain insights from her."
"I'll remember that," Aurek responded.
Next, he gave his command.
"Start with Styx Sector's top three clans. Gather details on that ultimate being."
"Furthermore—Styx Sector will surely draw the Crossbridge Empire straight into the Starfont Divine Court's sight."
"Begin by probing the conflict between the Starfont Divine Court and the Reincarnation Divine Court, plus the state of the Central Primordial Universe. Make everything crystal clear."
Alvin bowed and took the command.
After a brief pause, he questioned anyway, "If the Starfont Divine Court strikes outright, is Your Majesty ready?"
"I'll bolster our troops," Aurek answered—sidestepping a direct reply.
Should the Starfont Divine Court actually advance, conflict was unavoidable.
And it must rage until the finish.
Currently, beyond the titans, the Time Warlock had reached Level 21—its fighting strength matching a Divine Oracle.
A group of Divine Oracle–rank Time Warlocks working together could surely overpower a Sage Lord.
After the void warlock finishes upgrading, merging time and space, hordes of Sage Lords might not endure—Sage Masters would need to steer clear of their assault.
Except if a quasi–Empyrean Sanctum or superior force strikes using fate's power directly.
Divine Oracle–rank Time Warlocks could produce thirteen million per day.
Now, over half a month later, their count had topped two hundred million.
Titan troops had also gone beyond two hundred million. Every other type of legion had passed one hundred million.
Moreover, entities like Eternal Apollo Sunblaze would surely grow stronger after intense fights.
Provided Aurek advances to Empyrean Sanctum, the Crossbridge Empire will transform into a Divine Court—existing alongside the cosmos.
For now, all hinged on developments with Cursefont Star God.
Alvin departed the Divine Sanctuary.
Billions of troops awaited his lead.
When he viewed the Divine Oracle–rank Time Warlock forces, even he felt a tremor—glancing back at the massive Gold Giant Gate.
…
The Chaos Domain
This marked the ancient turmoil home to the Primordial Giants.
Cosmic star remnants dotted the endless Sea of Chaos. Every remnant served as a Primordial Giant's abode.
A few Primordial Giants who escaped entered the Sea of Chaos.
RUMBLE—!
In a chaotic star remnant huge as scores of Celestial Light God Realms, the Primordial Giants' leader—standing tens of billions of meters high—stood up. Starlight over the whole area quaked fiercely.
"Clan Chief!"
The giants rushed to him. "The Crossbridge Empire defies comprehension. They hold a mighty one who can slay a quasi–Empyrean Sanctum. Our mission failed."
The clan chief ignored their report.
Instead, he looked to the far starry emptiness and let out a deep, vibrating sound.
"Truly... no ordinary foes."
"They've pursued us right to our territory."
The arrived giants looked puzzled. They spun around to check.
RUMBLE, RUMBLE, RUMBLE—!
Primordial Giant elites emerged one by one from the chaotic remnants, all fixing eyes afar.
A world gate appeared at the Sea of Chaos's border.
Cursefont Star God Merxis marched from the gate, commanding over a hundred million Sacred Envoy–rank titans—plus Time Warlock, void warlock, Curseweaver, and Soul Warlock.
Evidently, they tracked the retreating giants here—and relayed the location to the Crossbridge Empire.
"This is the Primordial Giants' sacred zone!" a giant exceeding a billion meters bellowed. "Invaders perish!"
His roar turned into a blast wave, unleashing a dreadful destructive gale toward the Cursefont Star God.
"Hmph. Foolish and bold."
Cursefont Star God's stare was icy cold.
"Spare none."
"Wipe them out completely!"