Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 625 -625-Gathering of the Powerful, Decapitation Operation

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Previously on Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined...
The Sword-Sea Emperor arrives at the site of The Luminous Land of Nasei only to find it has vanished entirely, leaving an absolute void where a vast universe once stood; baffled, he dismisses possibilities of attack by the Crossbridge Divine Court or flight by the Elder Sovereign and proceeds toward the Sword Universe, eager to seize Aurek's secret for his own breakthrough to Eternal sage rank. Meanwhile, the Elder Sovereign's remnant consciousness hides in the Fate River, sensing the Emperor's visit but remaining silent as other powers investigate the disappearance in vain. In the Origin Sword Sea Sanctuary, Aurek gains immense Emperor Points from the conquest, propelling him toward quasi-Eternal sage rank as he studies the Hand of Fate; his generals report on the formidable neighboring universes guarded by multiple quasi-Eternal sages and confirm the Sword-Sea Emperor's alliances plotting against the Divine Court, met with Aurek's confident, cruel smile.

Aurek's eyes scanned the gathered assembly, his tone even and serene.

“Suggwoth, Alvin, probe the conditions in every adjacent universe. Bide your time for the perfect instant—then we'll confront them as one.”

“Your Majesty!”

Mylen advanced without thinking, a touch of anxiety lacing his words.

“Launching assaults on all nearby universes simultaneously will scatter the Divine Court’s troops. Isn’t that excessively dangerous?”

Todd, Kevin, and the rest of the mighty figures nodded their assent.

Though the Sage Masters and quasi-Empyrean Sanctum forces were vast in number, dividing them over all close universes would surely weaken their might.

Moreover, the inheritances within these universes surpassed those of the Sword Universe in power.

Certain factions even boasted three quasi-Eternal sage ranks, while the count of Supreme sage ranks defied numbering.

The most secure strategy was to overpower them individually.

Facing three quasi-Eternal sage ranks together would demand a prudent withdrawal.

“No cause for concern regarding the soldiers,”

Aurek's words rang with command and detachment, treating the matter as inconsequential.

“Concerning the moment of action...”

He halted, a spark igniting in the depths of his gaze.

“It approaches swiftly.”

Alvin moved ahead and inquired,

“With the Sword Universe now under the Divine Court’s domain, and our forces poised to assault The Luminous Land of Nasei, shall we pause the advance?”

He remained unclear on Aurek’s strategy.

“Unnecessary,”

Aurek responded icily, declaring it as undeniable truth.

“The Luminous Land of Nasei has vanished.”

The mirror clone scattered into myriad specks of radiance over the hovering dais.

“What? Did that really just happen?”

“The Luminous Land of Nasei has vanished?”

The group traded stunned looks, their expressions brimming with bafflement.

They hadn't launched a single move, yet the foe's ranks were already eradicated?

How could that be?

Alvin turned to Suggwoth, Harry, and the others.

They shook their heads vigorously, just as mystified.

Beyond the Sword Universe.

The Sword-Sea Emperor’s quasi-Eternal sage rank mental force blanketed the boundless region like a hidden web. He had guarded this spot for three days.

Three days filled with painstaking setup.

Suddenly, an immense, matchless presence crashed down from the horizon's brink.

Timeless and deep, it felt as though it had endured since the Star Sea's very origin.

The Sword-Sea Emperor’s gaze sharpened upon detecting that known presence, a surge of irrepressible delight flashing across his face.

The God of Slaughter was here!

One of his incarnations surfaced from chaos's abyss, emitting a glow of carnage.

Trailing him were ten Supreme sage ranks, their presences dense and weighty.

The God of Slaughter’s primary form lurked further in the turmoil, akin to a sheathed sword.

The Sword-Sea Emperor paid it no mind— the God of Slaughter’s arrival sufficed!

“What’s the scheme?”

The God of Slaughter uttered, his voice tranquil like unmoving depths.

“Draw out Aurek’s forces,”

the Sword-Sea Emperor replied with a frosty grin, his eyes blazing with lethal resolve.

“Next, we plunge straight to the heart, wrapping this up fast and capturing Aurek.”

“His quasi-Empyrean Sanctum troops are extensive, yet he commands merely a dozen or so Supreme sage ranks.”

“Aside from that apocalyptic dragon, equaling a quasi-Eternal sage rank in might, the others pose no threat.”

The God of Slaughter’s brow creased faintly.

He eyed the lifeless, hushed Sword Universe, dimly perceiving a formless weight, as though hidden eyes observed him.

That odd discomfort bred a sliver of uncertainty.

“Have no fears,”

the Sword-Sea Emperor assured, his voice hardening.

“My Origin Sword Sea has exposed every mystery of the Crossbridge Divine Court, sacrificing itself in the process.”

“I understand Aurek more than anyone. These represent all his aces. What reason for hesitation?”

He stopped, a icy spark in his stare.

“Moreover, we aim solely at Aurek. Of what use is his army?”

“Leave the Divine Court’s legions to us.”

A Supreme sage rank beside the God of Slaughter declared boastfully.

“We’ll devise means to divert that dragon too. Simpler is always preferable.”

“Ideal.”

A wicked smirk twisted the Sword-Sea Emperor’s mouth.

“Devoid of that dragon, Aurek lies helpless like meat awaiting the cleaver.”

Boom—!

In that instant, quasi-Eternal sage ranks plummeted from the skyline.

And not just a single one!

From the City of Rock, the Stanford clan, and various universes, quasi-Eternal sage ranks streamed in successively.

One, two, three...

Every Supreme sage rank’s entrance distorted the nearby Star Sea’s principles.

The God of Slaughter eased up greatly.

With so many quasi-Eternal sage ranks zeroed in on Aurek...

No further twists should arise.

The long-dormant Supreme sage rank from the City of Rock at last emerged.

Whether additional gazes lurked unseen, the Sword-Sea Emperor couldn’t say.

After all, the prospect of reaching Eternal rank could shatter any Supreme sage rank’s caution.

The Stanford clan’s delegates were plunderer vanguards, flanked by five pinnacle Empyrean Sanctum experts.

Buzz~~!

The emptiness wavered like liquid, and yet another form ripped through the Star Realm.

The vanguards, the Sword-Sea Emperor, the Rock sage rank, and the God of Slaughter all observed...

It was the Dark Emperor from the Forbidden Lands, alongside the fabled Fate Singer from the Sanctuary of Rebirth.

The Hell Tyrant and the Saint Emperor of the Cycle trailed silently, now positioned beyond the

Sword Universe.

They struggled to accept that within a mere year, Aurek had ascended to Level-9 Empyrean Sanctum, leading an almost hundred-billion-member quasi-Supreme sage rank host.

Without witnessing it firsthand, disbelief would persist.

As the Divine Court that clashed directly with the Crossbridge Divine Court amid the Star Sea, they grasped Aurek’s tactics and that domain’s enigmas more than any in the chaotic fringes.

Still, these Supreme sage ranks’ auras exuded such crushing force that none dared venture closer.

Once the Fate Singer took position, five additional Supreme sage ranks appeared, each a founder of a sect or Divine Court offshoot.

Eleven altogether.

And certainly others spied from the shadows.

The Sanctuary of Rebirth possessed three quasi-Eternal sage ranks, the City of Rock two.

Should they uncover Aurek’s mystery, would they remain passive?

This was the very dread haunting the Sword-Sea Emperor.

“Old Rock, how many eras since our last encounter?”

The Dark Emperor addressed him first, his voice carrying a note of old acquaintance.

The vanguard smirked, “Plenty of chance to catch up once affairs are settled.”

The Rock sage rank rubbed his beard, casting a curious look at the Sword-Sea Emperor.

“Has the figure from The Luminous Land of Nasei failed to appear?”

To confirm, The Luminous Land of Nasei lay mere steps from the Sword Universe.

Amid such turmoil, for gain or safety, the Elder Sovereign ought not miss it.

The Sword-Sea Emperor’s brow furrowed lightly.

“Likely terrified into hiding.”

“I dispatched an invite already,” he added,

“Yet The Luminous Land of Nasei stands empty. He might not have foreseen our full assembly.”

The assembled titans shared looks, a glint of comprehension passing between them.

But upon reflection—one less participant equaled one less rival.

The Dark Emperor intoned gravely,

“Everyone’s here. Time to proceed.”

The Sword-Sea Emperor inclined his head, eyeing the Empyrean Sanctum elites at his back.

“For caution’s sake, we’ll agitate the pool prior to striking.”

Per the blueprint, the Supreme sage ranks would first entice the Divine Court’s hosts.

The eleven quasi-Eternal sage ranks would then seize Aurek—impeccable!

As for splitting the revelations later?

That hinged on their individual prowess.