Chapter 596 -596-Starfont Divine Court Submits, and the Battle Continues
Chapter 596: Chapter596-Starfont Divine Court Submits, and the Battle Continues
In the Council Hall.
A mirror clone descended to the imperial throne.
Angie stood respectfully in the hall.
"Your Majesty, the envoy from the Starfont Divine Court requests an audience outside the Gold Giant Gate."
Aurek lifted his gaze.
"Let him in..."
Moments later.
With permission granted, Sylma took a deep breath and stepped into the legendary giant gate.
In an instant, an incredibly brilliant light rushed toward him, almost blinding his eyes.
Countless towering palaces and grand halls unfolded before him, and the majestic sanctuaries shook his soul.
In his perception, the Starlight Sanctuary had been the most magnificent in the entire Star Sea.
But the sanctuary before him was a thousand times more luxurious than the Starlight Sanctuary!
He stepped into the Council Hall.
Inside the hall, the starry sky was like ice crystals, vast and profound.
The imperial throne above seemed massive, as if forged from endless stars.
Sylma raised his head, hoping to gaze upon the legendary figure.
The emperor who, in just five years, had established a Divine Court-level empire, ascended to the highest Sage rank, and effortlessly slew ancient giants!
However, as soon as he lifted his head, a tremendous imperial might rushed at him.
As a near-Empyrean Sanctum being, Sylma trembled violently.
A feeling of immense insignificance and despair surged from the depths of his soul.
He dared not entertain any further thoughts and respectfully lowered his head.
"Lord Sylma, greetings to the esteemed Crossbridge Emperor!"
His voice echoed through the vast hall.
"I come on behalf of Stellar Saint-Emperor, bearing a letter for the Crossbridge Emperor."
He held up a letter formed of rules and laws, which floated toward the imperial throne.
Sylma lowered his head again, continuing to speak respectfully.
"Stellar Saint-Emperor is willing to cede one-third of his territory as compensation. He hopes the Starfont Divine Court and Crossbridge Empire can avoid conflict and coexist in the Myriad Races Star Sea."
"We don’t need to... destroy each other."
"One-third of the territory?"
A dignified voice rang out from the imperial throne.
Sylma’s body trembled as he sensed that gaze upon him, like a god examining an ant.
"Go back and tell Stellar Saint-Emperor this!"
The voice left no room for negotiation.
"I’ll take one-third of the territory... and!"
"I’ll take the other two-thirds as well. I want it all!"
The moment those words were spoken, the letter floating toward the imperial throne suddenly ignited.
Before Sylma’s horrified eyes, the letter turned to ashes and floated down.
Take... all the territory?!
Sylma’s mind was shaken to its core.
"Your Majesty... is there really no room for negotiation?"
He spoke with difficulty.
The temperature above the throne plummeted.
Sylma felt as though his soul was freezing.
"Go back and tell them..."
That cold voice felt like a divine judgment descending.
"Prepare for war!"
"The Crossbridge Empire’s legions will be coming soon."
"When that time comes, they will understand one thing—they are not in a position to negotiate with me!"
Sylma’s face turned pale.
Before this domineering emperor, all he felt was terror.
Although he had been worried before arriving, his excitement and anticipation for facilitating an unprecedented contract had far outweighed his concerns.
After all, the Divine Court had already shown a willingness to compromise, even offering to cede territory—such a huge concession that the Crossbridge Emperor had no reason not to accept it.
But to his shock, the Crossbridge Emperor’s ambition was far grander than anyone had imagined!
He dared not say another word and could only bow and leave.
Aurek watched him leave without speaking further.
The two hundred million near-Empyrean Sanctum legions were already on the path of conquest, and this was his stance!
...
Chaos Singularity.
The Divine Ocean of Mysteries.
This was a realm beyond ordinary understanding.
Countless floating continents drifted in the chaotic sea, each continent comparable to a star domain.
Ancient cities, temples, and towers stood on the continents, each building etched with runes and magical arrays far beyond the Myriad Races Star Sea.
Countless columns of holy light rose from the various continents, piercing the depths of chaos, as though supporting the entire world.
In the center of these floating continents lay a far vaster chaotic ocean.
This ocean was boundless, spanning the size of hundreds of star domains.
It spiraled slowly, like a gigantic chaotic vortex.
At the edge of the vortex, countless lines of laws fell like waterfalls, merging into the surrounding void.
At the very center of the vortex floated a massive stone slab.
The stone slab stood tall, reaching billions of meters, as if supporting the entire chaotic dome.
It was hazy and blurry, as though separated by endless time and space.
Just its presence caused the surrounding void to warp and twist.
The Fate River flowed beside it, a perpetual river winding around the stone slab, its waters reflecting the destinies of countless beings, flickering like billions of stars.
The surrounding area was an absolute forbidden zone.
No being dared to approach, for that would mean facing destiny itself, confronting the unimaginable highest existence!
At this moment, two burly men stood at the edge of the forbidden zone, gazing at the stone slab.
One carried a massive sword, with crimson runes flowing along its blade, as if it had drunk the blood of countless gods.
The other carried a massive silver sword, its blade burning with eternal holy flames.
Yet, the two men were identical, and they both gazed at the top of the stone slab.
There, a name that burned brightly—Aurek!
The two characters hung like a blazing sun at the top of the stone slab, casting an empty vacuum beneath it, as if creating a void beneath the throne!
...
Blue Sparrow Palace.
This was a colossal fortress floating in the chaotic sea, the size of half an Endless Mainland.
It was built entirely from an unknown white stone, emitting a soft glow in the chaos.
Countless spires pierced the void, with magic crystals atop them constantly absorbing the surrounding chaotic energy.
Temples, corridors, plazas, and gardens—all the buildings were stacked in layers, arranged with precision.
Several massive archways stood at the edge of the city, each engraved with ancient symbols—Blue Sparrow!
Each character seemed to breathe slowly, and each breath resonated with the surrounding laws.
Countless robed mages stood near the archways, gazing at the two men standing at the edge of the forbidden zone.
These mages and powerful beings came from different eras and worlds, but at this moment, their gazes were all focused on the same place.
"The ones who have been battling across the multiverse are returning,"
A young man whispered, his voice filled with undeniable awe.
"This Aurek occupies the very top of the stone slab. His name has directly emptied the nine seats beneath it. It seems he’s in for a bad time."
"Let’s hope Guy Byrne and the others won’t be affected."
A young girl softly added.
"How could they not be affected?"
Another young man shook his head, his expression serious.
"Storm Thunder God has already gone to the Myriad Races Star Sea to find him. I heard he was slain. Just now, even his father, Lord of the Formless, went after him."
Everyone fell silent.
Lord of the Formless—he was a giant from the Primordial Epoch, a level-six highest Sage rank.
Even he had personally taken action, but the problem was that the one called Aurek was still alive!
The name at the top of the stone slab seemed to be burning!
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