The one called Aden looked at his leader with a bewildered expression.
"But Trolian’s military power is expanding too rapidly, the True King has already been born, and there are eleven Monarchs now. If this continues, Trolian’s military might will surpass Saint Reel."
Ack sneered, "Saint Reel is already destroyed, and Trolian is no exception. It doesn’t matter how many Monarchs they have, it’s useless. As for that True King, I’ve figured out his background. That foolish Horus and Bossivale, they have no idea why I appeared at the promotion ceremony, he’s dood, we will be victorious."
He spread his arms wide and shouted.
"The Eternal Deep Dark Age is bound to arrive, the tumultuous fire will surely be extinguished."
The crowd responded in unison, "For the Great Supre Will!"
Ack’s face once again showed that icy smile.
"Go, quickly complete the plans for eternal day and destruction. Trolian is rely a trifling civilization. We have more important matters to attend to."
The group answered in unison, "Yes, Lord Ack."
Shadows instantly enveloped their figures, and when the shadows dispersed, everyone had disappeared into the air.
Ack said to the person beside him, "Abai, you go as well."
Abai bowed deeply and then vanished too.
Ack stared at the spot where he disappeared until all the shadow’s ripples had dissipated and the air returned to calm. Only then did he turn around and sit on a large chair made of pitch-black bones.
Closing his eyes, a strange Spiritual Light flickered gently between his brows.
Soon, he arrived at the space of evil thoughts.
The sky was dense with Yin Clouds, heavy darkness engulfed the world, and a towering stele stood between heaven and earth.
Ack gazed up at the stele, his sight piercing the darkness, locking onto the top of the stele.
"The Source Heavenly God’s Throne..."
He murmured the line of text.
"I have finally confird it, it’s been so long..."
"Hehehe, Source Heavenly God, have you also sensed that the day of human extinction is approaching? You’ve hidden for millions of years, and finally couldn’t hold back. But it’s useless; your remaining thoughts cannot save this collapsing world. The day of ending is about to co; this pursuit lasting millions of years shall end with my victory sealing the final Chapter. The destiny of human extinction will not change."
Amidst arrogant laughter, a strange wave spread, and Ahhe’s figure erged from the air.
"Ack, is there sothing you need?"
Ack laughed, "I have won."
"You have won?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"The King of Trolian is dead."
Ahhe’s expression turned solemn, "Did you kill him? How did you do it?"
"I figured out his background. He was the owner of the Source Heavenly God’s Throne."
Ahhe’s expression showed a change of astonishnt, "Are you certain?"
"One hundred percent certain."
Ahhe’s countenance began to fill with unease and a hint of anxiety, "How could this be? The Source Heavenly God has been so cautious; we haven’t found His remnants for millions of years. How could you discover it? Is the reincarnated owner too foolish?"
Ack replied boastfully, "No, the choice of the Source Heavenly God is unparalleled. I can hardly believe humans can achieve such a level. He’s hidden for so many years without revealing any sign, even after the battle at Horror Castle. I was highly suspicious, but if not for showing a slip during the True King Ceremony, I wouldn’t be able to confirm it. Ultimately, Horus, the Archbishop, and Bossivale, the Great Shepherd, are just too foolish."
Ahhe’s expression was filled with fury and so envy, "Exposure leads to death, you’ve profited greatly."
Ack arrogantly said, "This is the destiny set by the Great Supre Will, I will surely beco the King of Evil Thoughts."
This statent brought silence to the space, as no one spoke.
After so unknown ti, Ahhe slowly said.
"It’s not certain yet, Ack."
"Heavenly God’s Armor, Soul Ripple of the Golden War God, Soul Ripple of the Ancient Sun God, Spirit Demon, and King of Mushrooms, King of Gold, these Life of Man forces are still unconfird, and they are not to be underestimated."
Ack sneered, "Ahhe, your words are aningless. We all know the peculiarity of the Source Heavenly God’s Throne; its destruction is a rule inscribed in our Evil Souls by the Supre Will. The power sealed away for millions of years should be used."
Ahhe suddenly asked, "What about the King of Devouring Feces?"
Upon hearing this na, Ack’s entire face darkened.
"I don’t know; I haven’t figured out his background yet. But in the Void, his na reverberates; he’s certainly an extraordinary being."
"What is his relationship with the traitor Asa? Who is the true King of Devouring Feces?"
Ack’s expression changed, hesitantly saying, "I’m not sure. Perhaps Asa is just his cover, placing the title of King of Devouring Feces upon him to avoid being targeted or sched against. But traitor Asa has undoubtedly betrayed the Supre Will, turning to the path of devouring feces."
Ahhe coldly said, "Ack, be wary of his existence. The destiny of Saint Reel’s inevitable destruction was altered because of him, and the sa may happen with Trolian."
Ack was silent for a while, then asked, "Ahhe, is your preparation complete?"
Ahhe revealed a grim and cruel smile.
"It’s complete. Those two foolish monkeys are hopping around in Blood God’s territory, delaying Blood God’s invasion ti. Do they think I don’t know? Why do they think I didn’t stop them?"
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