Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 587 -587-Loyalty — The Fearless Imperial Legions

While observing a ruler from a mighty faction get encircled, pursued, and slain, every cosmic powerhouse watching the clash was left in complete shock.

Could a group of mere soldiers truly take down a quasi-Empyrean Sanctum-level leader?

What sort of madness was unfolding here?

Across the battlefield, the almost thousand quasi-Empyrean Sanctum powerhouses felt their hearts quake deeply.

"Retreat is impossible—we’re trapped with nowhere to go!"

Rage boiled over in the War God of Dark Keep like never before.

Igniting his Dark Keep Divine Body, he unleashed the total might of someone who could rival a supreme sage rank without holding back, diving into a wild rampage against the endless waves of sage lord and Sage Master forces.

A crimson battle spear morphed into a heavenly column that ripped through vast starfields, slamming viciously into the Star Sea.

In one explosive moment, the starfield crumbled to pieces!

No planet inside escaped destruction. Realms split open, and billions of stars turned to ashes in the chaotic fallout!

Vast swaths of the imperial forces, marked as key targets, vanished into the ruins.

Witnessing this destruction, Suggwoth’s brow furrowed tightly. He stretched out his army-formation domain, drawing in the endless bloodlust and killing energy from the fray, pushing his power to the utmost limit of quasi-Empyrean Sanctum!

Channeling the essence of slaughter via Slayer, he surged forward to clash directly with that crimson spear!

Inside his armor, Ares’s gaze burned fiercely. Gripping a massive blood-colored axe, he swung it down in a brutal overhead chop aimed at the War God of Dark Keep!

Deep within the Styx Sector—

The starfield arrays under Alvin’s command built an unbreakable shield, steadily absorbing the violent ripples from the ongoing fight.

Figures like the Darkmoon Hunter, the Star-Orbit God-King, the Solstar God King, the Commander of the Star Armies...

Close to a thousand quasi-Empyrean Sanctum powerhouses chose to stand by the War God of Dark Keep, hoping their superior levels would let them wipe out huge numbers of the Empire’s sage lord and Sage Master troops, easing the burden on their allies wherever they could.

Yet this bold move only ignited fury among the Empire’s commanders.

"You dare try to butcher our ranks?"

Icy murderous resolve filled Suggwoth’s eyes.

He fixed his gaze on those quasi-Empyrean Sanctum foes who were carving through imperial warriors by exploiting their higher tiers, his tone sharp and lethal.

"Fine, show me how many from the Crossbridge Empire you can take down. If that’s your game..."

Lifting his blade high, he issued the command.

"Every imperial legion, obey at once—focus on surrounding and wiping out the enemy’s quasi-Empyrean Sanctum powerhouses!"

"Kill—!"

Suddenly, billions of soldiers broke off from the main clash and swarmed toward those quasi-Empyrean Sanctum adversaries.

"May the Empire’s glory last eternally—!"

"KILL!"

With a deafening bellow, the Empire’s forces—numbering in the tens of billions—unleashed their full fury.

That immense wave of slaughter intent fused into an unstoppable momentum, so intense that many allied fighters were struck with paralyzing fear!

Truth be told, numerous allies had joined this conflict mainly to grab spoils. They’d entered with intentions of a decisive wipeout from the start.

Though they held a willingness to perish, it wasn’t for confronting such overwhelming numbers—or these death-defying imperial ranks!

Exactly. The Empire’s soldiers battled as if life meant nothing, ready to lose millions or even tens of millions to drag down just one quasi-Empyrean Sanctum.

Their fanaticism knew no bounds.

Had the Crossbridge Empire twisted their minds into blind obedience?

Pfft—!

The Slaughter Angel burst free from the trap and bolted wildly into the far edges of the Star Sea.

He cast a single glance backward at the chaos, his mouth quivering uncontrollably, before whipping around and racing further into the Star Sea’s depths.

"Ahhh—!"

"This can’t be! Are these guys truly unafraid of dying?!"

Cries from quasi-Empyrean Sanctum powerhouses echoed endlessly across the field.

In mere moments, hundreds of millions—reaching tens of millions—of sage lord and Sage Lord tier imperial soldiers met their end.

Yet simultaneously, quasi-Empyrean Sanctum after quasi-Empyrean Sanctum started tumbling down!

Amid the Empire’s relentless flood, even resurrections offered no escape—they’d be targeted anew, hemmed in and chased until ultimate demise claimed them!

"Ah—impossible!"

After obliterating millions of imperial troops in one blow, Lindsey got ripped apart by billions of unified strikes.

Her essence and Threads of Fate shattered completely, and through piercing wails of despair, she vanished forever.

Suggwoth had turned merciless too. Battle spared no one.

For every fighter in the Empire’s diverse legions, the Empire’s honor justified any loss!

Devotion!

He’d hurl billions of undaunted soldiers into the fray’s edge—to test exactly how many the foes could fell before their own end!

Right now, the imperial forces had descended into frenzy.

No price was too steep!

"This is insane! Arthas, Lord of the Illusory Realm, is down!"

Cosmic powerhouses from every faction shouted in panic.

Ancient dragons and myriad Star Sea titans locked their stares on the battle’s heart.

That zone now drowned in a haze of gore. Every second, thousands of imperial warriors perished there.

Still, in bitter opposition, fresh waves of Empire troops poured into that fatal ground without pause!

Against the legions’ sheer terrorizing size, it was their unbreakable will—the total disregard for death—that sent shivers of horror through endless powerhouses.

"Damn it—even the Solstar God King is gone?!"

"The Darkmoon Hunter has fallen too!"

"Heavens! Even Nat, Commander of the Star Armies, is down!"

As one horrified exclamation followed the next, legendary names that once blazed across the Star Sea faded into oblivion amid this conflict.

No matter their personal might, they succumbed to the relentless pounding from the Crossbridge Empire’s armies.

This spectacle captured the essence of ants overwhelming an elephant through sheer numbers.

The vision cast all cosmic life into hushed fear.

The Star-Orbit God-King got hurled from the combat area. His form exploded, then pieced back together.

Exploded once more, rebuilt again...

His presence dimmed ceaselessly.

Upon reforming yet again, his jaws rattled, complexion ashen with terror.

For the first time, he grasped the might of "insignificant ants."

Everywhere he looked, boundless imperial soldiers—beyond counting, impossible to eradicate—rushed at him. The overwhelming futility and hopelessness defied description.

"If this fight doesn’t crush the Crossbridge Empire..."

A chilling realization struck his thoughts.

"Then doom awaits the whole Star Sea!"

In those soldiers’ gazes, he saw just three words repeated:

Loyalty. Loyalty. Endless loyalty.

A devotion so pure they’d choose death over surrender for the Empire—it chilled to the core.

"Ahhh—!"

"You vermin, stay back from me—!"

Numerous quasi-Empyrean Sanctum powerhouses fled in terror after beatings, only to get yanked back into the melee by twists in time and space.

They raged in curses. All knew that without escaping this trap, even tens of billions of troops could entomb them.

Even the War God of Dark Keep faced wretched defeat.

Regardless of his Dark Keep Divine Body’s strength, it couldn’t endure the barrage of synchronized assaults.

One slip, and the blows struck his core form directly.

By now, half his frame had been blown off, and his skull shattered repeatedly.

But his battle prowess was indeed horrifying. Even under assault from countless imperial soldiers, he struck down Suggwoth and Ares several times!

Empowered by the spear’s deadly force, he held his ground against the joint onslaught from endless armies, Cyriel, Suggwoth, and Ares, standing unyielding!

However, the quasi-Empyrean Sanctum allies nearby kept falling.

Fewer and fewer fought beside him, but the strain on those left didn’t ease at all.

From the original near-thousand quasi-Empyrean Sanctum arrivals, barely one or two hundred lingered!

Battle was over for them.

Survival took every ounce of their effort now.

Forces from multiple starfields shifted to target the War God of Dark Keep alone.

As the momentum flipped, the top allied units scattered wildly through the stars.

The Crossbridge Empire’s legions pursued them across the void.

The cosmos of countless races plunged into utter turmoil!

Almost twenty billion allied troops dispersed in flight, but the imperial forces hunted them down and crushed them piecemeal.

Innumerable groups got massacred. The alliance’s over-ten-billion host dwindled to near extinction!

Even the Divine Court’s surviving elites could only retreat to the bastions of the Starfont Divine Court and the Cycle Divine Court.

In this grand cosmic struggle, the two mighty Divine Courts suffered total rout.

The united front of the myriad-race cosmos lay broken—irrevocably ruined!

All the mighty watchers of the war had witnessed this truth plainly.

Yet beyond this, what gripped them tighter was the sage-tier showdown outside the Styx Sector!

Its result alone would shape the war’s true path.

Thus, every gaze shifted to that arena.

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