Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 630 -630-Invading Foes, Uprooted to the Root

Following merely one barrage of assaults,

the scene descended into profound stillness.

No cries echoed, no lamentations rang out, no growls resounded.

Not a single remnant lingered—utterly eradicated!

"What... is going on outside?"

"Have they started fighting among themselves?"

Fighters sealed at the Star-realm portal were overcome with dread, utterly ignorant of the mad recklessness in their prior headlong dash toward doom.

After waves of intense shaking, this abrupt tranquility felt profoundly unsettling.

Cursefont Star God unleashed his disordered physique, his body expanding to billions of meters. Using his naked fists, he ripped apart the disordered shield and entered the area.

In front of the Senllo Sanctuary,

numerous fighters stood stunned as the disordered barriers crumbled with a deafening rumble.

A foot of inconceivable scale dropped like the heavens descending, slamming down before the sanctuary.

Boom—!

The whole realm quaked. Every fighter shuddered, their eyes shrinking in horror.

An enormous palm shredded the crumbling disorder, and Cursefont Star God appeared.

His stellar eyes peered down with majestic authority.

"Who dares to invade my Senllo Sanctuary?!"

A mighty fighter bellowed furiously.

In that instant, a hundred million supreme sage ranks from the Crossbridge Divine Court advanced!

Quietness enveloped the Senllo Sanctuary.

...

Rock City.

A sturdy azure barrier shielded Rock City.

This was the automatic safeguard triggered whenever quasi-Eternal sage ranks stepped out, to block any formidable foes from capitalizing on vulnerabilities.

During this pivotal time, as two supreme sage ranks confronted Aurek, no mistakes could be tolerated.

Every supreme sage rank was roused, standing vigilantly.

Supreme sage ranks alongside quasi-supreme sage ranks were repeatedly sent to survey the nearby disordered star domains.

"Can the Ancestor manage to claim it?"

"The Red Moon Sovereign joined too. Their odds surpass those of rival groups."

"Yet... numerous supreme sage ranks have already perished. This conflict has to be unimaginably fierce."

"Maybe they’re battling over that eternal mystery. Various other groups are entangled already, or it wouldn’t rage so savagely."

"We must wish for the Ancestor to obtain it. Aurek himself brought this ultimate eternal secret to the Extremes of Chaos. Should rivals snatch it... catastrophe awaits."

A few veteran supreme sage ranks showed solemn faces, though their gazes still flickered with eager hope.

Should Rock City claim the mystery, the Ancestor and Sovereign might rise to Eternal sage rank, allowing their adherents to bask in fate’s favor.

This marked their enduring aspiration.

Thus, despite seeing myriad supreme sage ranks perish, they clung to optimism.

Boom...!

"Warning! Foe assault!"

A booming shout reverberated as a scouting quasi-supreme sage rank raised the cry.

All supreme sage ranks snapped to heightened readiness.

"To assault Rock City right now? Who seeks their demise?"

The fighters looked toward the noise’s origin.

A immense gold-red sacred avian, spanning billions of meters, beat its wings. Blazes raced across its feathers like a drifting celestial body, lighting up the whole disordered Star Sea.

The scorching blaze pierced openings in the disordered shields.

Everyone detected this was a supreme sage rank—a tremendously potent one.

"I’ll handle it."

An eighth-level supreme sage rank scowled and moved ahead, aiming to block the Solar Divine Bird.

Yet upon arriving at the boundary, he spotted what trailed the bird.

The very next moment, he whirled around at maximum velocity, his complexion ashen as a corpse.

"Run!"

Before linking with the remaining Rock City supreme sage ranks, he yelled at full volume:

"All of you, hear me! Flee without delay!"

The supreme sage ranks creased their brows.

Upon hearing "run," their initial reaction wasn’t mindless escape—but to grasp the situation.

All gazes shifted to the gold-red sacred avian.

Now, it approached closely.

Trailing it, billions of armies gradually emerged.

Merely unveiling the vanguard,

the revelation that they were all supreme sage ranks chilled the fighters to the bone.

The quasi-supreme sage ranks stood petrified in fright.

"Is this a jest?!"

"Those seem to be Crossbridge Divine Court’s fighters! Abandon the sanctuary!"

Seasoned supreme sage ranks recovered their wits, their tones quivering as they dashed away.

The sanctity of the sacred city, its inhabitants—such concerns vanished.

That mere "vanguard" exposed no fewer than a million supreme sage ranks.

The true count?

The gold-red sacred avian shattered the disordered sea akin to a plummeting comet, smashing straight into the blue barrier.

Finally, the hundred million supreme sage ranks unveiled entirely, flooding the Star Sea like an unstoppable surge.

Rock City sank into mortal hush.

Resistance was unthinkable. The elder supreme sage ranks had already escaped.

Those unable to flee stood rigid, quaking, even inhaling with care.

Their eyes mirrored an infinite ocean of supreme sage ranks, as though the entire Star Sea brimmed with this horde.

...

The Forbidden Land.

A accursed domain in the northern disordered Star Sea.

Innumerable supreme sage ranks had met their end here over boundless eras.

In a distant epoch, a Forbidden Lord had strived to shoulder Heaven’s mandate here, savagely shattering the Fate River.

From that point, fate stayed veiled; even supreme sage ranks proceeded warily here.

At the instant of the Dark Emperor’s demise, the Forbidden Land felt the fate’s rupture.

Primordial entities hidden there stirred at once.

They readied to depart this taboo territory and probe the Sword Universe.

Yet prior to moving, an icy dread oppressed them abruptly.

They scanned outward with psychic force, then quietly withdrew their advance.

"What sort of being did the Dark Emperor anger...?"

In the Forbidden Land’s depths, amid a disordered primal woodland, an elder with a beard twisting like vines squinted his eyes.

His antique wooden staff groaned under his clutch. His lined visage spasmed fiercely—he was plainly aghast.

"Far too dreadful... wiser to slumber for hundreds of thousands of years. These frail old limbs won’t endure."

He wheezed, whispering to himself.

Then he planted his feet into the soil, morphing into a colossal ancient tree, masking his presence and blending with the myriad ancient trees of the disordered woods.

The Forbidden Land’s fighters detected the incursion and poured into the Star Sea.

The Crusader Goddess Veynar remained as resolute as always.

She commanded a hundred million supreme sage ranks, their opening volley descending like divine retribution.

The unified barrage from a hundred million supreme sage ranks, bolstered by ten billion quasi-supreme sage ranks, promptly swallowed the whole domain.

The follow-up volley struck right after...

Boom—boom—boom!

The Forbidden Land, a realm that daunted supreme sage ranks, was razed in a flash.

The quakes persisted for ages before subsiding.

The primal realm lay in ruins; disordered tempests raged.

Ancient trees quivered, foliage drifting—instinctively shuddering in terror.

Beyond that, the Stanford Clan and other powers were annihilated beneath the overwhelming barrage...