The tale of Alanmonlos

The Ember Court, also known as the Court of Gray Snow or the Imperial Court of Embers by countless beings Endless Planes.

This is because this great royal court is situated on a vast plateau comparable to a river system, perpetually shrouded in boundless ash.

Under the vast sky, endless gray snow falls on the earth, covering the sea of clouds, grasslands, oceans, forests, and mountains.

Every single flake and grain of this grey snow reveals the majesty of the great Supreme.

On the Embers Plateau.

The inhabitants are the relatives of the Lord of the Ember Court, the Emberfolk.

This is an ancient race that emerged from the Ash World. They were originally weak and few in number, and were enslaved and exploited by their former rulers Volcanic Giant, for many years. They survived and reproduced by sacrificing and passing on the flame among their own kind.

The Emberfolk of yesteryear lived in a sub-plane within a super-plane.

This sub-plane is about to shatter, and all the races in the world are on the verge of extinction. Even the Volcanic Giant who rule them are preparing to leave this world.

Fortunately, it seems the fate of the Emberfolk is not yet sealed.

After Sovereign the rulers of the main plane, the Illusionfolk Civilization created the Myriad Worlds Game Arena.

The Ember World was fortunate enough to become one of the dungeons, and the Emberfolk, skilled in fire forging, became the NPCs who crafted weapons and equipment for the Illusionfolk players.

Perhaps it's an innate compassion for the weak.

With the help of the Illusionfolk players, the Emberfolk broke free from enslavement and gradually grew stronger.

It was during that time that the Ember Emperor rose to prominence. He possessed extraordinary Talent and remarkable comprehension. He first cultivated to a high level and, together with the players of the Illusionfolk, wiped out the Volcano Volcanic Giant Ember World.

Then, over the long years, he created the cultivation system of the Emberfolk, forged Endless Armament, stepped out of the Ember World, conquered the main plane, and became one of the True King of the main plane he was in.

What followed was his continued journey of growth.

He continued to grow stronger, eventually becoming True King, and led his people to join the Crystal Court to serve the Crystal Emperor.

Later, he comprehended the concept of Embers, and thus subdued many True King of the main plane, including the True King of the Illusionfolk, all of whom became his subordinates.

Later, he even built up an army, lay low, and waited for Duomeng's strength to weaken before launching a decisive attack!

Thus, he became the master of Endless Planes.

His originally weak clan, the Emberfolk, was transformed into Mythic Species with immense individual strength under the sublimation of the Ember Emperor's bloodline.

This is like a super evolution, just like how Jiang Yuu's kin, the Eaglemen, eventually evolved into the Angel Race.

The same applies to the Emberfolk.

On this plateau that rules over Endless Planes, besides the Emberfolk, the race of the Supreme Lord, also live the Illusionfolk, who once helped the Emberfolk and even the Lord of Embers change their fate.

They were equally fortunate to become the direct descendants of the Ember Court.

Alanmonlos was not an ungrateful person; he bestowed high positions upon all the powerful individuals and races who had helped him.

For example, a female Supreme from the Illusionfolk has now become his only wife, the Queen of Ashes, sharing with him the Supreme status Endless Planes.

However, no one knows that this is all history that he changed after becoming the Ember Emperor.

The history that truly belongs to Him has long since dissipated into the smoke.

now.

Inside the Ember Court.

The great Ember Emperor sat high on his throne, reflecting on his journey and looking down upon his subjects.

Thousands of True King stood respectfully inside the hall.

After becoming the Lord of the Endless Planes, he began to focus on developing the Endless Planes and enhancing their overall strength.

He publicly announced numerous cultivation systems and bestowed a large number of True King positions in super planes upon his subordinates and Quasi-King willing to submit to him.

He was generous in helping geniuses, and generous in supporting civilizations.

Although some True King felt that this approach infringed upon their own interests.

They have fewer slots for True King and fewer resources.

But the Ember Emperor was so powerful that anyone who dared to oppose him was thrown into Deep Black Prison to spend the rest of their lives.

Under Alanmonlos's leadership, the Endless Planes flourished, the number of True King soared, and the world was restored to the ancient Crystal Emperor era.

The sight of thousands of True King bowing down before him filled him with joy.

He smiled, but didn't rush to speak.

Because of the vast and desolate praises, which travel across the distance of time and space, they occasionally drifted from the plateau beyond the Ember Court.

Those were countless Emberfolk and Illusionfolk races, as well as Endless Planes races from countless planes that had submitted to the Ember Court, singing poems praising the Ember Emperor:

"Behold the frost and ash that blanket the vast realms."

"Wearing the crown of ashes, its radiance surpasses even the stars in the heavens."

"Ah, the Supreme ruler of Endless Planes."

"Its radiant authority spans the earth and the heavens!"

Where the cold embers drift, all things bow their heads in submission.

"As long as the embers remain, true order will naturally arise."

"He holds the reins of the rise and fall of all realms."

"The Lord of Embers' fame illuminates the path ahead!"

Wait until the hymn ends.

Only then did Alanmonlos, seated on the throne, speak.

"Today, at the grand court assembly of Ember Court, I have matters to discuss with you all."

"Please tell me, Your Majesty!"

Among the thousands of True King, an old True King stepped out from the ranks of his ministers and respectfully asked.

This was also an old Supreme of the Illusionfolk.

"Recently, I've had a sudden premonition that a crisis is about to befall the Endless Planes."

"Crisis?!"

These words shocked all the True King of the entire Ember Court, who began to discuss them amongst themselves.

Some people couldn't believe it.

"Your Majesty has already achieved the Emperor Realm, reaching the level of the former Crystal Emperor. In this vast and Endless Planes, who else can bring Your Majesty a sense of crisis?"

"Indeed, Your Majesty's majesty surpasses Endless Planes, and all ten directions of time and space submit to you. Who would dare to challenge your majesty?"

"What on earth happened that put His Majesty in such a crisis?!"

Most of them don't believe it.

In an instant, the entire Ember Court was in an uproar, which made the old True King of the Illusionfolk, who was standing at the head of the table, turn pale. He raised the wooden staff in his hand and struck it heavily on the hall.

"Quiet!"

A deep, muffled thud suddenly reverberated throughout the hall.

The True King immediately fell silent.

They were not united in strength, but behind the Old True King True King were the Goddess of the Ember Court and the great Ember Emperor, so they dared not disobey.

"Hmph, you bunch of dignified True King, yet you act like mere mortals. His Majesty is gentle and unwilling to punish your noise, but does that give you the right to be so insolent?"

"Listen carefully to what His Majesty has to say!"

"Does His Majesty sense a crisis or are you joking?"

"Yes, Old Illusion King!"

The True King fell silent.

Alanmonlos gave the old True King an approving look.

On many occasions, the old True King's portrayal of the stern face was very convincing.

He laughed heartily.

"No need to be so serious, Elder Illusion."

"Just as the old True King said, the crisis I sensed was indeed real."

"But within the Endless Planes, I didn't sense any danger. Therefore, this danger comes from outside the Endless Planes!"