Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 554 -554-Scared Stupid—Over a Hundred Million Sage Lord Legions

Lucio gazed upon the vast expanse stretching out beneath him.

He understood well that across the Celestial Light God Realm, the powerhouses who had journeyed from diverse regions of the Star Sea weren't limited to just a few hundred—they were spread out far and wide.

"The order of the Celestial Light God Realm must not be challenged."

His words echoed throughout the entire god realm.

"Anyone who dares to act wildly will face immediate execution."

After speaking, he spun around and vanished back through the Gold Giant Gate.

The thirty million soldiers of the legion pulled back into the Primordial Sacred Land.

Following that, another thirty million soldiers of the legion emerged gradually from the gate, marching directly toward the Starlight Colonnade.

"Hold on... they have even more troops?!"

The elites from every faction, who had been ready to pull back, erupted in shock once more.

All eyes fixed in stunned silence on the Gold Giant Gate.

There’s even more?!

"All... all those Sage Lords..."

The young man with silver horns quivered as he spoke.

"Grandfather, we should flee the Celestial Light God Realm right away!"

The elder's quiet demeanor felt oppressively heavy.

Boom—!

Not long afterward, yet another thirty million soldiers of the legion stepped out from the Gold Giant Gate, advancing straight into the Chaotic Realm.

Yet the spectacle continued unabated.

Trailing those thirty million came a further thirty million Sage Lord soldiers surging toward the Cloudcrest Domain.

The powerhouses of Oblivion Originkin plunged into utter hopelessness at once.

Every onlooker shuddered deep within, their terror hitting an unprecedented high.

In merely moments, more than a hundred million Sage Lords had materialized...

More than a hundred million!

The mere sight was enough to crush spirits into despair—much less clashing directly against such an overwhelming might.

It was no surprise that Lucio boldly proclaimed, right in front of all, his intent to wipe out Oblivion Originkin!

Moreover, the attribute warriors could generate two to three hundred million each day—what unfolded before them was merely half of the day's production.

"It’s finished... what can we possibly do..."

In the royal court, a genuine Sage Master from Oblivion Originkin shook with utter dread.

They had never dreamed that being the first to emerge would unleash a catastrophe of total extinction on their origin clan.

Should those legions exceeding a hundred million Sage Lords truly advance on Oblivion Originkin, their doom would be inevitable and swift.

On that fateful day, ancient bloodlines wouldn't suffice for salvation—even piling on Divine Courts couldn't rescue them.

In particular, the horrifying powers shown by the time and space legions earlier had even the foremost quasi-Empyrean Sanctum on high alert.

Had they foreseen such a steep cost, they would never have intervened on behalf of the ancient bloodlines supporting them.

For an instant, waves of remorse washed over them all—what was to be done now?

No one held the solution.

The other watching powerhouses felt their resolve waver as well. Previously, they had relied on the ancient bloodlines backing them to cow the Crossbridge Empire.

Now, they needed to reconsider their positions with utmost caution.

Experts from all sides meekly withdrew, avoiding any hint of unrest.

To send forth over a hundred million Sage Lord soldiers in this manner—failing to stay alert after eons of existence would be pointless.

Forces that once dismissed the Eastern Starfield as a rustic backwater saw their entire perspective shattered in one devastating strike.

They started scrutinizing this realm anew, studying the Crossbridge Empire afresh—

and delving into the Emperor responsible for forging it all.

Yet the more they probed, the greater the shock that crumbled their minds—too staggering to capture fully in words.

Be it ascending to quasi-Empyrean Sanctum within five years... or elevating the Empire to its present glory in such a brief span...

Or the ceaseless rise of mighty, inscrutable attribute legions—now surpassing a hundred million Sage Lord soldiers—

All these feats had been achieved in under five years!

Should word of this ripple across the Star Sea, it would ignite a storm of unimaginable chaos.

Once inside Crossbridge borders, even quasi-Empyrean Sanctum elites hesitated to act boldly.

Defy the Crossbridge Empire's decree—and suffer a retaliation beyond comprehension.

Oblivion Originkin had merely tested the waters once, and now teetered on the brink of obliteration.

This stood as the most resounding caution to every rival power!

Regardless of the child's value or the allure of the Twelvefold Aetherian Sanctuary, survival came first!

...

Beyond the Styx Sector

A planar gate ripped open amid a deafening blast.

The Starwatcher God-King arrived, commanding over a billion soldiers from the frontier garrisons.

Accompanying him were War-God Nightingale, the Heavenwolf God General, the Silverstar God General, a total of ten quasi-Empyrean Sanctum leaders, and over a hundred authentic Sage Masters.

They also carried a quasi-Origin Artifact: the Heart of Starfield Maintenance.

Those listed on the Demigod Throne were elite even among quasi-Empyrean Sanctum, harboring the power to rival Empyrean Sanctum.

The Star Sea’s Demigod Throne list cataloged the mightiest figures below Empyrean Sanctum.

Each entry boasted feats of slaying quasi-Empyrean Sanctum foes—a definitive gauge of total battle prowess.

The Starwatcher God-King held the forty-first spot on the Star Sea Demigod Throne list—a top-ranking force.

Much of his power stemmed from the Divine Court’s blessings, with another share from that quasi-Origin Artifact, the Heart of Starfield Maintenance!

His direct oversight of the Styx Sector and Eastern Starfield crisis underscored the Starfont Divine Court’s profound concern.

The elites and armies he assembled were geared for an all-encompassing cosmic conflict.

The Starwatcher God-King hovered over the Star Sea, scanning the Styx Sector with his divine sense, and held off from striking.

Soon enough, Leonel traversed the Star Sea to join them.

"Your Highness, God-King—I must report, this is gravely amiss!"

Leonel’s face was etched with unprecedented severity.

The Starwatcher God-King’s brow furrowed. "Has battle erupted in the Eastern Starfield?"

He was already aware that the Stellar Divine Court’s heir resided within the Crossbridge Empire.

With every group coveting it fiercely, outright clashes to claim the child were anticipated.

A key motive for deploying ten quasi-Empyrean Sanctum leaders was to first secure stability—then address the Crossbridge Empire and the child.

Leonel shook his head. "No. The Celestial Light God Realm in the Eastern Starfield remains eerily still. No one risks a single action."

He hesitated briefly.

"From the events unfolding... this Crossbridge Empire is frighteningly immense in power!"

Hearing the Sanctuary of Peace’s master speak with such weight, the Starwatcher God-King, War-God Nightingale, the Heavenwolf God General, the Silverstar God General, and the remaining leaders all surged with keen interest.

"Lord Leonel, what precisely do you mean?"

"Share every detail of the Eastern Starfield’s circumstances!"

Even the Starwatcher God-King’s voice now tinged with intrigue.

Leonel inhaled deeply.

"The Crossbridge Empire has unleashed over a hundred million Sage Lord legions to enforce order across its governed worlds!"

"Included among them are the time, space, and titan legions that War-God Nightingale faced earlier."

"A genuine Sage Master from Oblivion Originkin was slain outright before all onlookers."

"And the rest of Oblivion Originkin’s elites didn’t dare move a finger to aid him!"

He recounted the events thoroughly, aiming to stop the unaware frontier forces from rushing in blindly.

"That can’t be real?!"

"Over a hundred million Sage Lord legions?"

The Heavenwolf God General, War-God Nightingale, the Silverstar God General, and the others blanched in disbelief.

Sage Lord legions!

Throughout the vast Star Sea, only Divine Courts governing boundless realms could field structured Sage Lord legions.

But now, this Crossbridge Empire possessed them as well—and in numbers exceeding a hundred million.

The revelation was utterly chilling.

Even the Starwatcher God-King stiffened momentarily.

He struggled to accept it—refused to accept a reality that upended everything he knew.

"Lord Leonel... are you absolutely sure of your words?"

"Did you see these happenings yourself, or is it just rumor?"

One of the quasi-Empyrean Sanctum leaders refused to accept a single detail he’d heard.