Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined

Chapter 684: Chapter684-Uriel, the Angel of Light, Erased

"The root of everything lies in that universe. I must personally make a trip there."

Uriel, the Angel of Light, had observed for several days, yet he still could not see through that layer of mist.

Before his words had even faded, his figure had already vanished into thin air.

None of the angels of Heaven had expected Metatron to still be alive.

One had to know that back then, the Angel King Michael had personally taken action to capture him and handed him over to Abraham for execution.

Yet even the Angel King Michael had been deceived. The power of the mastermind behind the scenes was probably no weaker than Michael himself.

Moreover, Metatron had hidden inside that medium-sized universe and had somehow managed to advance to the level of a Quasi-Return Origin God.

There had to be an unimaginable scheme hidden within all this.

Gabriel had already mentioned that this matter was connected to that Divine Queen.

Since everything had now been brought into the open, there was no longer any need for hesitation.

A moment later, in the Endless Star Sea.

Holy light surged like a tide, spreading across vast territories such as the Endless Starlight Islands, the Primordial River Cosmos, the Truth Universe region, and the Beginningless Land.

Before Uriel had even descended, boundless sacred power had already suppressed everything.

Amid the collapse of the Star Sea’s wall, a holy figure appeared.

Even though that figure was separated by an endlessly distant spatial barrier, it was already enough to make Eternal Sage rank beings feel absolute despair.

Boom—!

The Aetherian Sanctuary of the Celestial Light God Realm shook violently.

All living beings were gripped by panic and unease. Clearly, the existence descending this time had far surpassed anything the world could imagine.

Buzzz—!

At that very moment, within the Supreme Sanctuary, Aurek’s eyes suddenly opened.

In that instant, it was as though endless eras had flowed past in the blink of an eye.

Boundless profundity power spread outward like a tide.

Outside the Supreme Sanctuary, it was as if divine trees had begun to blossom.

One sacred flower after another bloomed, gradually filling the void.

Holy flowers covered every part of the sanctuary. The crystal Moonshine Hall was submerged within a sea of flowers, and even the maids inside the hall were immersed in the fragrance of those sacred blossoms.

Meanwhile, within the wombs of Josephine, Belinda, Fiona, and Sophia, sacred power was being drawn in like surging spring water.

Endless holy light filled the bodies of the imperial consorts, as though they had already stepped into a sacred realm.

The sacred flowers continued to spread, blooming from the twelfth layer of the Divine Sanctuary all the way down to the first sacred hall, then extending into the Celestial Light God Realm...

The collapsed order of the Endless Star Sea was reconstructed.

The severed Fate River was connected once again.

Sacred flowers bloomed in every corner of the Star Sea. Even the deepest reaches of the Endless Star Sea, which had been shattered by the battle between Metatron and Abraham, were no exception.

And without anyone realizing it, the suppression of that boundless sacred power disappeared.

Whether it was Alvin and Suggwoth, or powerful beings such as the progenitor Amir and Amethyst, all of them instinctively knelt in reverent worship.

Uriel’s mind power quietly probed into the depths of the Endless Star Sea.

His mind power crossed the Fate River, tracing upstream through the dust of countless millions of years, until it reached the vast and boundless starry sky of the myriad races.

Yet in that single instant, he nearly cried out in shock.

He saw an inconceivable sight.

Three profundity flowers bloomed upon the dome of fate, their petals resonating and merging with supreme profundities until they became one seamless whole.

"This... this is clearly... a Return Origin God!"

He cried out involuntarily, his voice filled with disbelief and fear.

At that very instant, the Fate River suddenly manifested before his eyes.

A giant hand condensed entirely from pure laws of fate stretched out from the long river and grabbed violently toward him.

Uriel’s mind shook. He retreated frantically, his holy wings tearing open the void as he tried to escape.

That was a Return Origin God!

This world had actually given birth to such an existence—a Return Origin God!

His holy body trembled violently in fear, and every feather of his wings wailed instinctively.

"Do you think my territory is a place where you can run rampant as you please?"

A majestic voice exploded beside his ears, shaking him so hard that he spat out sacred blood.

The hand of fate instantly seized him, as easily as one would clutch an ant.

Even though he was already a Quasi-Return Origin God, and even though his strength surpassed Gabriel’s, he had no power to struggle at this moment.

He unleashed every divine art he possessed, tearing through layer after layer of spatial barriers in an attempt to return to the protection of the multiverse.

"No—!"

The next moment, an unwilling roar echoed through the void.

His figure was swallowed by the Fate River, vanishing completely without a trace.

The scream of Uriel, the Angel of Light, shook countless ancient existences.

The Dragon Race, the Netherworld, Olympus...

The gazes of every faction shifted away from the fierce battle between Metatron and the three great angels, turning instead toward the depths of that chaotic region.

Within the vast Star Sea, only a single sacred seal floated alone.

Uriel’s aura had already vanished completely.

"His aura has dissipated, and the threads of fate deduction have been severed... Could it be that a Return Origin God personally made a move?"

In the southern celestial star domains of the multiverse, Minerva, the God of Wisdom, frowned deeply.

She attempted to deduce the truth, but was instantly struck by the backlash of an incomparably vast power. Her expression changed drastically.

As the Watcher of the South, she had long since stepped into the Quasi-Return Origin realm. Although she was no match for those ancient gods and demons of primordial times, she could still be considered a regional overlord.

Yet even she could not withstand that backlash.

The one who had acted was undoubtedly a Return Origin God.

"This matter must be reported to the Heaven Realm immediately!"

She thought to herself.

...

"What exactly happened?"

"That was the scream of Uriel, the God of Light! The chaotic rift is closing, and Uriel’s aura has already been annihilated. Only a sacred seal remains."

On Mount Olympus, Heracles held his great olive-wood club and gazed east through the rift in the chaos beyond the heavens, his voice low and grave.

The gods were shaken.

Uriel had dominated for endless eras, yet he had been silently erased just like that.

How terrifying was the existence behind this?

If that mysterious existence threatened Olympus, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Helios the Sun God, Heracles the God of Strength, Hermes the Divine Envoy, Aeolus the Wind God...

Many Olympian deities led their heroic warriors into formation, standing on guard.

The ancient existences within the chaotic stars were also alarmed. Countless gazes pierced through the Fate River, watching the abnormal changes in that universe beyond the heavens.

...

"Uriel has fallen. A great calamity is coming for Heaven!"

"The four Guardian Angels and the sixteen great Thrones are to head to that Star Sea immediately."

The voice of Michael, the Angel King, resounded through Heaven’s sacred temple like thunder.

The four Guardian Angels and the Thrones accepted the order and departed, stepping into the source universe beyond the heavens.

They retrieved the sacred seal Uriel had left behind and attempted to tear open the seal around that realm.

Yet even as sacred power surged wildly, they made no progress.

The four Guardian Angels took position in the four directions and used the strongest guardian sacred formation to bombard the endless source universe.

Countless elemental origins surged and churned, but they still could not knock open the barrier of that universe.

"Do not waste your effort. That medium-sized universe has already been completely concealed by some kind of power."

Midaron, an angel of Sacred Envoy rank, reminded them in a deep voice.

Although the four Guardian Angels possessed peerless combat power and were all at the transcendent stage of the Initial Origin God realm, the guardian sacred formation they created together was powerful enough to contend against a Quasi-Return Origin God.

Yet now, even after using all their strength, they still could not break through.

There was only one explanation.

The universal barrier had been hidden by a supreme power!

"What should we do now?" Azrael, the Guiding Angel, asked.

Raziel, the Angel of Wisdom, had eyes that shone like torches. He slowly said,

"The enemy is hidden while we stand exposed. They are difficult to grasp."

"Either we wait for Uriel to free himself from his predicament and locate the place for us..."

"Or..."

"We capture Metatron!"