Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined

Chapter 600 -600-Two Waves Annihilate Tens of Billions



Chapter 600: Chapter600-Two Waves Annihilate Tens of Billions



Aurek descended the staircase.


One step spanned the infinite void, and he landed in the heart of the battlefield.


An unmatched imperial aura enveloped the Stellar Saint‑Emperor like an inescapable net.


"Hmph! You finally arrived."


The Stellar Saint‑Emperor’s eyes blazed with unrelenting killing intent.


Without a word, the Apex Star God and the ancient sage-rank warrior launched their full assault, drawing the Crusader Goddess away.


Meanwhile, the Stellar Saint‑Emperor wielded the Primal Grail, surging toward the world’s vaulted heavens at breakneck speed.


The boundless might of the Divine Court manifested as golden lions, pouring into his body with relentless force.


His aura soared visibly—onefold!


Twofold!


Threefold!


Imperial majesty surged endlessly, bending and fracturing the surrounding void.


This was the augmentation of the entire Divine Court’s national power, one of the Court’s deepest reserves, the same trump card that had once repelled the Ancient Legacy’s counterattack!


With multiple powers combined, his rank surged directly to sixth-tier Supreme Sage Rank.


The Primal Grail’s ultimate divine might had been fully unleashed.


The radiance blooming from its cup tore the void apart, drawing forth a section of the Fate River.


Within that river, countless fragments of mortal destinies shimmered like billions of stars.


Even the oldest giants were shaken to their core.


Aurek regarded him calmly.


"Nothing but a futile struggle," he said, his voice resonating across the battlefield.


"This era no longer belongs to you."


Behind Aurek, more than two hundred million near-Empyrean Sanctum warriors appeared in unison.


Over one hundred million Doomsday Warriors,


Over one hundred million Titans,


A terrifying aura that blot out the sky.


At the instant these two legions appeared, all the God Generals, East Sacred Gate defenders, the five marquises, two God Kings, legion commanders, and ten thousand near-Empyrean Sanctum veterans froze in place.


They lifted their eyes to the overwhelming tide of power.


The Divine Court’s legions, surging from the East Sacred Gate, abruptly slowed.


Slower and slower...


Until they stopped entirely.


Everyone stared up at the heavens, faces frozen in disbelief.


Near-Empyrean Sanctum? Two hundred million?


What could they possibly fight with?


This surpassed everyone’s imagination.


Not only the Starfont Divine Court forces—even Alvin, Lucio, and Philip from the Crossbridge Empire were momentarily stunned by the scale.


Duke Maupassant, Arlen, and the newly-submitted Sacred Mountain officials gaped in shock.


At the edge of the Endless Forest Sea, the Saint Emperor of the Cycle, the Hell Tyrant, and the Undying Demon God were all dumbfounded, minds blank.


Even ancient sage-rank spectators hiding in the shadows were terrified.


Tens of billions of Sage Master troops were already horrifying enough—now add several hundred million near-Empyrean Sanctum elites?


No one could believe this had been amassed in merely four to five years.


"What—sage lords, Sage Masters, and now near-Empyrean Sanctum legions..."


One supreme sage-rank from the Four Symbols Secret Realm scowled like a cauldron bottom.


"Absurd. In a few days, will Aurek conjure hundreds of millions of sixth-tier Supreme Sage Rank?"


Starwatcher God-King, War-God Nightingale, and other near-Empyrean Sanctum elites felt their minds shatter at this moment.


Since first encountering the Crossbridge Empire, the scale of their army had been like a snowball—growing stronger, larger, and stranger with each battle.


Some just stood there, faces dark as coal.


Even the Lord of the Blazing Eagle twitched at the corners of his mouth.


If anyone knew what it meant to grow stronger and bigger with each fight, it was them.


From the Abyss Demon Realm to the Celestial Light God Realm, through the Eastern Starfield and Styx Sector, all the way here—they had seen it all.


...


The Stellar Saint‑Emperor’s eyes were as cold as a frozen tomb.


He struck the Fate River with the Primal Grail.


In an instant, the four-sided law and order collapsed like an avalanche, and countless Threads of Fate linked to the river were torn apart.


The ultimate killing force hit like a star plunging into the river, generating massive tidal waves.


Of course, a sixth-tier Supreme Sage Rank could not truly harm the Fate River itself.


But he could lock onto a node within the river, capture the enemy’s Threads of Fate, and deliver a deadly strike.


After all, the section of the Fate River he had summoned only represented a specific fragment of destinies from this moment in time.


To probe further, or to trace past events, required an eternal sage rank.


As his strike fell, countless beings around him were affected, vomiting blood as they flew backward.


But Aurek? Completely unharmed.


Not even a trace of his Threads of Fate could be found, because standing there was the divine aspect formed by the empire’s national might—not a true individual of destiny.


...


The Divine Court God Generals hesitated, then gritted their teeth and swung their blades.


Even facing hundreds of millions of near-Empyrean Sanctum, retreat was impossible.


"Kill—!"


Hundreds of millions of Divine Court elite guards, ten thousand near-Empyrean Sanctum veterans, and nearly ten billion elite soldiers surged like a tidal wave toward the overwhelming legion of near-Empyrean Sanctum warriors.


Boom—!


The two-hundred-million near-Empyrean Sanctum troops moved.


One hundred million Doomsday Warriors unleashed Silent Extinction, divine light of punishment spinning wildly in the void.


Beams capable of destroying worlds struck down in an instant.


Boom—!


Boom! Boom!


Over a hundred million columns of divine light crashed down.


Hundreds of thousands of continents across the Star Origin World trembled violently.


The continents outside the East Sacred Gate were crushed into chaotic nothingness.


Buried within were one to two billion Divine Court troops.


The ten thousand near-Empyrean Sanctum veterans had eighty percent annihilated instantly.


Three of the five marquises died immediately.


Sage Masters and true Sage Masters dissolved into blood mist by the thousands.


And this was only the beginning.


One hundred million Titans transformed into ten-billion-meter-tall giants, standing sky-high.


They loomed over the East Sacred Gate, blotting out the sky.


Every being in the Divine Court’s core area could see these titanic figures.


They endured the tearing storm of destruction, hammering fist after fist against the gate.


Thud—!


God Generals vomited blood and were sent flying, crashing violently against the sacred gate.


Starwatcher God-King was blasted aside by a single punch.


The East Sacred Gate defenders were reduced to rubble.


Soldiers were thrown like sand in a hurricane, many exploding mid-air into blood mist.


Hundreds of billions of troops were powerless under the Titans’ blows.


Another ten-plus billion Divine Court soldiers perished.


The Apex Star God and the ancient sage-rank warrior could only stare in silence.


Even the Stellar Saint‑Emperor remained silent.


Duke Maupassant and the newly-submitted officials clenched their fists, suffocated by despair.


...


At the edge of the Endless Forest Sea, the Saint Emperor of the Cycle raised his hand, silently gesturing.


The army behind him began an orderly retreat.


Two waves had already crushed the Starfont Divine Court’s elite.


No matter how many more hundreds of billions came, it would only add a few more casualties.


Even if the Cycle Divine Court’s legions advanced, they would only add more corpses.


"Return and prepare,"


the Saint Emperor of the Cycle said, his voice low.


"Withdraw into the Chaos Singularity."


...


Before the East Sacred Gate, the God Generals were utterly desperate.


A single probing wave had annihilated tens of billions of troops.


They knew the two-hundred-million near-Empyrean Sanctum were terrifying—but not like this.


They could not even approach. How could they fight?


Even the Sage Master legions led by Suggwoth had no chance to act.


Over ten billion Sage Masters and Sage Lords suddenly became mere spectators.


Even Crossbridge Empire’s own forces felt their minds shatter at the sight.



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