Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 614 -614-David Falls, the Emperor Strikes
Previously on Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined...
Cursefont Star God had David caught in a tight bind.
Clenching his teeth, David poured every bit of his power into the Sword Core Magic Array.
Beneath his feet, a massive sword diagram spread out, greedily pulling in the ancient essence from the Sword Universe.
Fate Threads twisted like binding chains around the array, forming a deadly sealed web that dropped down on Cursefont Star God.
As the successor to Origin Sword Sea, David at the fifth-level supreme sage rank possessed a terrifyingly powerful prowess. Even a veteran fighter such as Cursefont Star God sensed a faint pressure from him.
However, Apollo made his move.
His fingers swiftly drew runes, releasing one of the three Primordial Forbidden Arts—the True Form of the Fire God!
"The Wheel of Scorching Sun crushes all heavens! The mundane shall fall like dust. Beneath the throne, all life must submit!"
Right then—
The crimson locks of Eternal Apollo Sunblaze flared up like raging flames, twisting skyward and blazing with divine fire that scorched everything in existence.
In his gaze, the illusion of the fire universe abruptly emerged.
From within, a gigantic form stepped forth: the Fire God, wearing a crown of roaring flames, clad in countless beams of radiance, entering the actual emptiness.
The Fire God illusion brushed aside every barrier and pressed on toward David.
A domain of utter fire that no one could resist expanded rapidly, fully swallowing David's Sword Core Magic Array.
Before this Fire God illusion, David's formerly dominant sword edge got harshly restrained.
His destructive might slowly faded away, his level dropping steadily—as though being demoted by force, turning a deity into mere insect.
Alexander perceived everything.
He bellowed, surging through the disordered void to confront Eternal Apollo Sunblaze.
Crusader Goddess Venus blocked him in the air.
At the same time, the rest of the supreme sage ranks faced assaults from billions of Quasi-Empyrean Sanctum fighters, barely holding their ground.
They had thought the Crossbridge Divine Court’s Quasi-Empyrean Sanctum troops were just hundreds of millions strong. Even multiplied several times, their supreme sage rank strength would slice right through.
Yet reality showed over one hundred billion Divine Court soldiers!
And their fighting ability surpassed typical Quasi-Supreme sage ranks by far.
Should ten billion Quasi-Empyrean Sanctum fighters overwhelm one individual, every blow equaled ten billion hits—unyielding, perpetual, and unending.
Regardless of how profound their grasp on the Fate River was, they couldn't endure such an onslaught.
With the added restraint from Mylen and fellow supreme sage ranks, a single assault wave claimed twelve Origin Sword Sea supreme sage ranks right there—only for them to barely revive from the Fate River.
The surviving supreme sage ranks fell back, their holy forms fractured, defeated and disgraced.
...
At the heart of the Sword Sea, the figure in gray robes rose gradually.
Instantly, the whole chaotic sea of blades burst into chaos!
Billions of blades lifted toward the heavens, their edges aimed at the warzone, as if the sword universe had come alive.
Nine hundred ninety-nine Cursed Swords orbited the gray-robed individual, flowing in perfect sync.
His eyes, crafted from pure sword intent, emitted unmatched savagery and keenness.
He looked out at the battlefield over the Chaotic Sea.
The infinite blades of the Sword Universe appeared to heed his command, all directing toward the Crossbridge Divine Court forces.
"Aurek, you've gone too far!"
The gray-robed man advanced a step.
As the ruler of every blade, billions of swords trailed after him, creating a steel flood surging through the Star Sea to the conflict.
A tremendously dominant pressure spread across the Sword Universe!
Dikru, Limut, and their companions whipped around, igniting hope in their stares.
Alexander, David, and every Origin Sword Sea supreme sage rank detected the unbeatable imperial killing intent.
This marked the essence of Origin Sword Sea—the only faith in every warrior's soul.
A Quasi-Eternal sage rank, the Sword-Sea Emperor!
One man with a blade who could close an age.
Aurek's gaze tightened, fixing on the blade torrent stretching over the Star Sea.
Amid it, he spotted a silhouette—a Quasi-Eternal sage rank beyond supreme sage ranks!
Roar—!
The Dragon Emperor threw back its head, charging ahead.
One paw slammed into David’s Sword Core Magic Array!
The incredibly mighty sword setup broke apart right away, taking David and the Fate River he summoned with it, erased into void.
The genius who climbed the Tablet of Destiny and mastered the Primordial River Cosmos perished—without a single cry.
The Dragon Emperor’s enormous frame demolished all in its way. Around ten supreme sage ranks’ holy forms burst apart at once.
Its enormous, limitless wings blanketed the whole battlefield.
A single tail whip hurled even Alexander, a ninth-level supreme sage rank, through thousands of star systems!
Boom—!
Simultaneously, billions of blades merged into rays of supreme death light, pouring down onto the Dragon Emperor.
Roar—!
The Dragon Emperor breathed out dragon flames, torrents of ultimate auroral force smashing against the endless blades!
As if two stellar deluges collided directly, the whole Sword Universe crumbled from this impact!
Myriad realms shattered into oblivion in the wake. Billions of souls vanished in a flash.
The Sword-Sea Emperor's expression grew grim as he sliced through the ruinous gale, rushing straight at the Dragon Emperor.
Trailing him, a gigantic Fate River twisted outward, brimming with hidden death chances, blending with Fate Threads to craft a heaven-spanning web.
His sight fixed on the colossal form atop the Dragon Emperor.
The Devouring Cursed Sword Array, built from nine hundred ninety-nine Cursed Swords, assembled in a flash!
In the boundless sword sea, tens of quadrillions of blades whirled into the Devouring Cursed Sword Array.
The immense death aura at once roused nearby Star Sea universes, awakening innumerable ancient inheritances.
Powerful entities attempted distant views, yet the Devouring Cursed Sword Array blocked them, permitting only a dim sense of the horrifying presence.
At that instant, the Sword Universe turned into a huge cosmic blade setup.
The Sword-Sea Emperor stood as its heart, the lone resolve of this cosmos.
The unbeatable force of a Quasi-Eternal sage rank harshly curbed all supreme sage rank clashes.
The battling forms appeared to halt, their actions sharply decelerated under this rule.
"Quasi-Eternal sage rank!"
"This unparalleled might..."
Mylen and the other supreme sage ranks blanched, primal dread surging from their cores.
...
"In a mere year, you've climbed from beginner supreme sage rank to ninth-level supreme sage rank..."
The Sword-Sea Emperor stared at Aurek, his words cutting and resonant, booming over the ruined cosmos.
"It looks like the mysteries you hold truly demand my direct scrutiny."
"Ideal. The Magic Sword Array I forged has lingered for ten million years. At last, I can gauge its full might against you."
This formation was once the Sword-Sea Emperor’s final assault, readied to claim the Dark Abyss.
As for Aurek? Before, he had scarcely noticed him, leaving matters to David.
But the current crisis had far outstripped predictions.
An being who entered Empyrean Sanctum just a year prior had advanced to this extent.
Even a Quasi-Eternal sage rank of endless ages felt compelled to act.
Yet inwardly, he exhaled in relief.
It appeared the cosmos's intent rejected Aurek's survival!
Aurek, swayed by his boldness, had barreled in right after hitting ninth-level Empyrean Sanctum, marching troops into the Chaos Singularity.
At this breakneck rise, a few more years might render him truly invincible.
And now, he had basically offered himself up for doom—a boon from universal fate, or the Sword-Sea Emperor saw no other reason.