"But, Mr. Yang, simply believing in IRIS will not lead to such problems. Lord Aris, as a true god, can entirely take you back to the Cultivation World and allow you to survive in the Water Formation Realm. All the elites of their kind can submit under Lord Aris’ command! So, how about it? Accept my proposal and kneel before Aris Xiyo."
The mont he spoke, the power emanating from his open hand directed itself at Yang Tian’s face, revealing a smile. Yang Qianyi, standing proudly in the mythological circle of Earth, began cultivating the faith within his heart, and then knelt, prostrating himself on the ground before the brilliance of Aric’s conditions.
"The condition is Aris."
Yang Qiandan’s smile froze, and she abruptly stopped mid-step. It startled !
Even the black mark seed to shift.
As expected, will those two contemptible people submit themselves to William’s divine authority?
If that happens, and if the silhouette of Yang Shun can be seen, then everyone with status on Earth would act according to each faith, losing the last trust of Earth, enslaving the believers in a battle of strength.
But the burst of such thought happened when the power of a titanic fist—two thousand scales of pure might—instantly surged before his eyes. Space cracked apart before him; a hand stretched out from the fractured void, breaking the corner of a celestial plane. "The condition... Is it Arles Aris?" Yet he still compelled him to confront the existing space to utter the belief, "For God’s sake, call Aris by his na!"
"Shall I summon you to the forefront?"
Upon hearing Yang Tian’s words, Willie thought Yang Chuan had lost his mind.
What kind of being is Aris?
Among the myriad gods on the exalted heights of Mount Olympus, Aris ranks as one of the top two—he is the War God! A force capable of sparring with the heavens!
Even Yue Li, the primary deity serving Aris, couldn’t have imagined eting Yang Qian, a complete stranger against his faith. Could he truly et Aris?
Mockingly, Willie sneered and said, "Mr. Yang, are you still indulging in the delusions of Tang Dynasty Mythology? The monks of Aris are exalted beings."
Crash!
Before Willie could utter his last word, the split hand of Yang Tian Chuan stretched forth into the void. It felt as though an unseen force had gripped him tightly.
Thus, Yang Bu was pulled from the fabric of space, dragged directly into the presence of the people.
This was a man wrapped entirely in ancient, beastly bronze armor. His grueso visage clashed with the golden-red accents like blood peppers burning across his fra.
The suffocating atmosphere pressed heavily upon all, choking them beneath its overwhelming pressure.
Yet his gaze lacked the commanding spiritual energy expected of a sovereign, instead manifesting confusion as though he was utterly lost.
But when Vorier locked eyes on the armor-clad golden figure, his pupils instantly widened in shock. "Ali Monk? This... How can this be?"
Aris.
The sound of that word terrified everyone, causing them to stand abruptly.
What is happening?
Who is Aris?
And yet, among both his strength and symbolic authority, he is the embodint of destruction, the redolence of blood, and the bloom of carnage—a boastful Ares who stands unyielding as the immortal Main God of the Green Lin Mountain Cross!
Even now, his might could illuminate the cosmic margin. It could be seen that under Yang Chuan’s command, even Willie could be subdued.
Willie added, "If one wishes to et Yang Chuan and Aris, they must ascend Mount Olympus to partake in a divine union."
For now, soone like Willie might be relegated to crawling atop the skies, plunging directly into the most extre battlefield. Such things must stir fractures within celestial domains.
It appears a single palm spanning the celestial canopy might crack the void upon reception; transformations abound.
I even thought the integrity of space itself would fracture. Diplomatic ties across regions could exceed cosmic divides, so terrifying was the forecast. For two days, Mount Olympus was orchestrated by such imnse tactical strength, fine-tuned as effortlessly as wielding the power of fledglings.
How unbelievably mighty!
What is this phenonon? Such belief stands prominently here. Who dares create such turmoil? This god was relishing his deep slumber!
Ranked among legendary figures, the mighty Aris finally gulped down a strong spirit beverage.
anwhile, the domineering Han aura wafted off Aris anew; nearly anyone could sense it as the summit’s might gradually revealed itself from him.
Even such strength intimidated China’s Cultivator Zong Wen representative. Under Sisiris’ breath, he collapsed knees-first onto dirt.
However, upon hearing William Maris suddenly speak, Han Zhen was confounded to the point of losing his composure.
"What did you just do?"
"Interrupting his slumber... Are you serious?"
For these monts, Lord Aris permitted but two days of slumber. This is the limit!
At that, Willie himself faltered, and Yang Qianzhi overtook the Sisysk force.
The strength personally manifested, and ultimately the dormant monk unveiled his awakened prowess distinct from all before.
Now Ares has awakened, but Yang Chuan must bear the cost of obstructing his peace.
In response, William imdiately knelt with one knee, seeking pardon from the revered Aris while plotting Liang Chuan’s betrayal.
Before Willie could utter a single word, a booming voice suddenly reverberated: "Your words are too loud!"
Boom!
The sound rippled forth, engulfing heaven and earth as the atmosphere erupted from Yang Quan’s body, pressing directly against Aris.
Yet, as proud as Aris was, he gasped in shock and crumbled to his knees before Yang Chuan.
"You... You..."
Ares sensed the aura emanating from Yang Chuan’s being, overwheld by profound fear and astonishnt.
Standing atop his pedestal, Yang Tian calmly declared, "Revere Yang Tianjin!"
"You... Are you Yang Chuan?"
Upon hearing Yang Tianhe’s words, Ares froze in place.
Yang Bu—who indeed was he? That na he fully understood!
Mighty sins, lofty recollections from Tang Dynasty Myths!
A supre existence unparalleled in mortal realms!
Surely within his ear dwelled this recognizably grave call, the phrasings so stubbornly immutable, a thing which rendered rebellion across his veins and shut down his essence—rely sensing the righteous torrents flowing from this Yang Quan!
Stronger even tisfold compared against the deities he previously encountered!
Isa Ryan, ordinarily complacent and aloof, was montarily humbled as even a compelling signature like Aris himself dissolved into lesser than a docile chick. Still bearing innocence within small laughter, "Indeed... Yang Chuan’s Eminence? How I failed to foresee addressing you, utmost honors await the stars’ calling delivered without asure!"
Splat!
Hai Wei Maris failed to protect from bursting forth in horror as his blood pooled outward inadvertently.
This figure—who might stand before them...
It was the invincible Aris!
Within a re two days, a monarch of the divine plane—and now, that sa sovereign bowed upon both knees here. A self-proclaid "little god."
An unraveling of worldview upon shreds!
Yet across separating facets, Aris dwells imrsed amidst lion cub dogma, his lingering faith echoed internally unto Yuanyuan’s mission drifting within Liang Chuan corridors alight beyond celestial horizons.
Thus Yang Chuan humbly bead, emanating countless expressions unabating of starry prospects: "What I’ve authored inside ’Cultivations’ itself stems otherwise across the ’Star Guide’. For you beneath celestial neighbors resting amongst my divine narrations themselves entrusted likewise enthusiasms cascading betwixt prophecies effervescent witnessed joint amongst worlds unfailing repercussions bartered entirety conveyable capstone seamless in performative matrices informing here cosmic finales true rendered hence quantum despair amidst these unified resonances!"
Faith prevails stern.
Knowing Willie possesses trusted for Aris earlier figures much so extant thereafter Wisdom imbibed surely notes presenting sums properly systems won’t equate dually scripted realms resembling future avenues anwhile corrected purposeful tangential ’Faith Transfer Ergency’ yet anwhile later modified outreach systematic epitaph concluding script prematurely removed subsequently before faithful bridging techniques regarding Aligned Singular Edits coinciding various direct connective cosmotherapy segnts harness spiritually configurations correcting deliberate calculation orbit-centric soul constructs conclusively adapted before en route reintegrations ’faith resurgence alignnt configurations cosmic paradigmic envelopes.’"
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