It must return to the Nightmare World!
Since you all want to feast on , let’s see your skills!
Boom!
It and the Master of Horror ignited their essence simultaneously.
The aura after ascension caused the Abyss Will to slightly change.
"A dying struggle!"
Behind the two supre beings of the Abyss, another figure appeared.
Its body was deep blue, adorned with countless stars, star trails connecting to form elusive, incredibly mysterious lines of destiny, imbued with worldly wisdom.
"Fallen Star LordOgrian!"
The Master of Horror’s face changed dramatically.
"Isn’t the Abyss ruled by two supre beings?"
Why is there another one?
Could it be like the Nightmare, sacrificing the living to summon it?
The Abyss Will laughed:
"There are many things you don’t know."
The endless bloodshed in the Abyss.
Isn’t it all for today’s situation?
The Abyss is apparently mad and chaotic, waging relentless wars.
In reality, beneath this series of appearances.
It is the abyssal will’s accumulation and preparation for billions of years.
Being the first giant world to resist the Mother of Darkness.
The Abyss refuses to be just one of the Four Great Giants.
It aspires to replace the Astral World, desires to conquer the Multi-Universe.
To so extent, its thoughts align with Nora.
The three supre beings besieged the Nightmare, and a great battle ensued!
Until two years later, in year 4002 of the Nora Calendar.
The Nightmare Will led the strong to break through the encirclent.
At this ti, the team was reduced to only 120 Monarchs, a plunge of 30.
The Master of Horror fell to the Eleventh Level Early Stage.
The Nightmare Will almost fell out of the Late Stage Realm.
The Abyss Will gazed at the shattered battlefield, face slightly grim.
"Still couldn’t keep it."
This supre being who only wants to flee is too hard to trap.
Even three supre beings cannot manage.
This is already all the strength it can muster at the mont.
The Lord of Chaotic Star and the Lord of Buried Stars are still a ways from becoming supre.
The Abyss Will devours the Nightmare, intending to assist these two, while also elevating itself, so that the abyssal strength will surpass the Astral World.
"You can’t escape."
Regrouping, the abyss continues the pursuit.
...
Year 4017 of the Nora Calendar.
Outside the Pan-Plane, Star Ruins.
The Dark Sun Plane had already vanished without a trace.
A figure in a black robe rose from the ruins, exhaling a breath of foul air.
Adam felt an unparalleled power.
"Is this the feeling of being legendary? Reborn anew, like a new life."
He squeezed his hand, seizing a vast darkness.
Endless power of darkness surged in, transforming into a terrifying black sun.
In this boundless universe, there were no onlookers, no praises.
As ti passed.
Adam felt a bit empty inside.
After becoming legendary, it wasn’t as pleasant as he imagined.
He had an epiphany.
Being legendary needs to be contrasted by civilization.
Only those who exist in the mory of all beings, who exist in historical books, who leave a bold stroke in the river of ti, are truly "legendary."
Otherwise, no matter how powerful, it’s no different from the Sun, Moon, and Stars deep in space.
Lonely, desolate, dreary.
But he had no civilization.
He was a dark wizard.
He was the incarnation of the traitor to civilization, the Dark Sun.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear.
"Black SunAdam."
A wizard figure also in a black robe, wearing a Divine Crown, descended.
More accurately, it was a god.
Dark Wizard Emperor, Asta!
This being, though engaged in warfare in the Astral World, had always secretly watched the Black Sun.
"Yes, what of it?"
"I think you have great potential, would you like to join the Astral World, and collaborate on great pursuits?"
"Not interested."
Upon saying that, Adam conjured a black sun, obliterating the projection of the Dark Wizard Emperor.
"You, you... blaspher!"
The voice of the Dark Wizard Emperor dissipated.
Adam wandered aimlessly, the darkness yielding to him.
In his heart, a voice seed to echo faintly.
He knew it was the darkness speaking.
Master of the Universe, Mother of Darkness!
Compared to other legendary wizards, Adam’s great tribulation went very smoothly.
He can feel the goodwill conveyed by the Mother of Darkness.
She seems to have high hopes for him.
She believes he possesses a supre deanor.
She wants him to carry out her will.
But the Black Sun is equally uninterested.
On this day, he saw a bald man on his journey.
He wore a golden robe, with kind eyes and a wise gaze.
"You are Black Sun, Adam, aren’t you?"
"Who are you?"
"I am the Heavenly Wisdom Saint King."
"A citizen of the Golden Sacred Realm?"
"Yes, but the Sacred Realm has beco history."
"Then where are you going?"
"I don’t know, how about you?"
"I don’t know either."
"Why not travel together, since neither of us has a destination."
The Black Sun hesitated for a mont, then said:
"Alright."
He feels this Saint King seems to understand all things without malice.
Still a top-level strong figure.
Being by his side isn’t a bad idea.
...
Sorren Continent.
Blazing Sun Sky City.
A figure in a red robe stands by the window, looking far into the deep space.
The sound of knocking disrupts Emmon’s thoughts.
"Co in."
White-robed Levi walks in.
He asked:
"In two hundred years, your wager with Prankster God Arevin will expire. Should we eliminate him in advance?"
Emmon is already supre.
He will demote his divine persona and descend into the mortal world at that ti.
But that would be too cheap for him.
Levi’s idea is to act first and take him down.
Previously, there was always caution about the astral world.
Now there’s no need to be so timid.
Emmon said:
"I’m not in a hurry, he’s just a jumping clown."
Levi said:
"The only fear is that he might escape."
Emmon said:
"Feel free to kill him; just act from Nora’s grand sche perspective, don’t worry about ."
Levi nodded.
"Then I’ll decide on my own."
After a mont of silence, he asked:
"Lord Emmon, are you okay? Any danger of getting lost?"
Until now, Hera hasn’t appeared.
Emmon said:
"I’m fine, plus I have backup plans, even if I get lost... I feel I’ll be able to return, you needn’t worry."
Upon hearing he has backup plans, Levi felt reassured.
"Alright, then you should rest."
"Hahaha, rest for what, the Duke of Rumon and Ice Sea Witch both reached legendary status today, a rare sight throughout history; we must observe."
The leaders of Nora, old and new, co outside.
The celestial realm of Sorren Continent is already a world of Ice and Fire Double Heaven.
On the left, the Ice Sea Witch like a fairytale princess, with snow-white skin, the Milky Way flowing upwards, freezing into a magnificent spiral staircase under the cold breath.
She ascends the steps, with a resolute face.
On the right, Duke Rumon becos the King of Magma, with underground fire erupting, magma flowing, a pair of red fists soaring to the sky, tearing the sky open and embarking on the legendary path.
"Two legends on the sa day, unbelievable!"
"Indeed, I’ve never seen such a scene."
Both high-level figures and the masses watch and pray.
After the celestial anomaly dissipates, Levi and Emmon wait silently.
A month later, two magnificent bridges of light extend from deep in space.
Levi clapped his hands and said:
"Congratulations to both on reaffirming your legendary status!"
Emmon also couldn’t help joking:
"Two is better than four, hahaha."
The value of dual cultivation in legends was proven in previous wars.
Though it is indeed difficult.
But for legendary reincarnations, relying on a golden era carries hope for achievent.
As legendary reincarnations.
Given their age, they should have been legends long ago.
But Rumon detoured to study as a knight, Ice Sea Witch also faced so changes.
Finally, it dragged on till now, but it’s not too late.
Duke Rumon joked:
"Lord Emmon, let state first.
I belong to the Earth Faction.
The Burning Faction is too strong, I must balance it out."
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