O sacred wind, blow it away!
That's all.
The majestic Radiant Sovereign, with one hand gripping the Platinum Holy Sword at his waist, slowly drew it out with a Divine Might and awe-inspiring demeanor.
Clang!
A clear and resonant sword cry echoed throughout the entire Land of True Nothingness, startling the endless True Nothingness into retreat and even causing the beings of the distant Ash Continent to feel an unprecedented sharpness.
The Holy Sword trembled; it was excited, thrilled, and yearning for battle, like a sleeping Holy Dragon awakening.
Since the Mythic Age, the Platinum Holy Sword has never fought alongside its master.
This is her first battle since returning to the real timeline.
In this battle, defeat or lose your sword!
The Sacred Wind sweep across all directions, spreading the Holiness will throughout the boundless.
Jiang Yuu held his long sword horizontally, surveying all directions with disdain, and walked with his sword in hand.
His silver hair fluttered, and his thirty-six Radiance wings were as dazzling as thirty-six universes. His majestic and Holiness sword intent instantly traversed infinite space and time, pressing down on the Ember Sovereign stood on the Long River of Ash.
The sword intent was vast and its sharpness boundless, threatening to blind Alanmonlos.
The carnage at this moment was astonishing!
The new emperor of the Endless Planes, born from the Embers, saw Jiang Yuu draw his sword and face the incomparably sharp and brilliant sword intent that could kill everything. He felt no fear and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
He is also a "King" of a vast and Land of Being, a majestic Monarch who walks the path of wisdom, free and invincible.
Even if it is slightly inferior in terms of the grandeur of five thousand years, it can never overwhelm His will.
"A contest of momentum is nothing more than a trivial matter!"
"Yuliel, as a fellow Emperor, don't you understand this principle?"
"It's merely that you've attained the exalted position and immense power of this 'being' before me. So what if you're ahead in terms of momentum?"
Ultimately, all strength must be proven through combat!
"And I, in battles against opponents of the same level, have never lost!"
He also possesses astonishing combat talent and Talent.
This unique quality is also the reason why He was able to ascend to the Supreme throne.
Alanmonlos was extremely confident. He laughed loudly and advanced instead of retreating. A cross-shaped mark suddenly appeared in his gray-gold eyes.
The billowing embers transformed into gushing lava, sealing off the ten directions of space and time, while a divine melody, like a long song, resounded throughout the entire Paradise Mountain.
"Come and fight! I couldn't be happier!"
"Yuliel!"
Splash!
Splash!
As Alanmonlos's divine voice faded away.
His robes billowed, rising without wind.
Immense gray snow swept across the universe once more, scattering across billions of boundless expanses!
The Long River of Ash beneath His feet suddenly rose higher and higher, and a dimension completely different from the current spacetime was suddenly formed!
This is an ability He comprehended after advancing to the Emperor Realm.
"Dimension Creation!"
This newly born Supreme dimension expanded at the moment of its birth, spreading outwards from its center to the entire Land of True Nothingness.
The Ash Continent, Paradise Mountain, and the surrounding True Nothingness region were all enveloped within this vast dimension.
This is true power of the Emperor Realm.
Alanmonlos, with the Long River of Ash beneath his feet, stepped out of this hastily constructed Embers Dimension and declared in an invincible, confident tone.
"I use the Embers to draw dimensions."
"All that belongs to me, within all dimensions, will be reduced to Embers!"
"Yuliel!"
"Sink into this endless ashes!"
Boundless gray snow arrived in an instant.
The vast and supreme dimension enveloped all the radiance, and the originally sky-filling Platinum was gradually ground down and crushed within this boundless gray snow!
A blanket of gray snow spread across this newly born dimension, reflecting off countless creatures across the Ash Continent and Paradise Mountain.
Under the gaze of countless people.
The glorious and majestic Sacred Emperor, standing proudly on the golden road, wielding his sword, saw his endless radiance vanish in an instant.
His crown was stained with gray-black, his wings were steeped in darkness, his Platinum Sacred Eyes were blurred in the gray snow, and his sword was extinguished in the Embers.
Everything about Him is decaying and falling into ruin!
Like the setting sun, shrouded in endless darkness, it is dragged into that Abyss of darkness, forever trapped and unable to escape!
On the Ash Continent.
The True King who had witnessed this fierce battle were all thrilled to see their Monarch gain the upper hand.
"Could it be that His Majesty Alanmonlos is about to win?"
"Great and noble Emperor of Embers, even the might of the Celestial Emperor of the Multiverse cannot fully express your majesty!"
"Embers are great, Supreme!"
One of the clear-headed True King calmly spoke up.
"Calm down, calm down! The other party is also a Supreme Monarch; we can't afford to fall at this very first step."
An old True King had once participated in the battle between the Crystal Emperor and the Celestial Emperor sighed in agreement.
"Yes, back then, the Crystal Emperor and the Celestial Emperor fought each other in the True Nothingness, and each battle took a long time."
"The fall of True King and the fall of Supreme cannot be so easy."
In the center of the Ash Continent, a young and valiant True King inquired of a highly respected old True King with the strength of the Seventh Realm.
"However, it is an undeniable fact that our Emperor has the upper hand. Old True King, shall we launch a full-scale attack to annihilate the Multiverse army?"
This old True King was one of Alanmonlos's confidants and the most senior Monarch in the Ember Court. He was granted the Authority to command all armies and kings by the Ember Emperor.
"Don't rush, child."
The old True King calmly observed the battle above the True Nothingness.
"Wait a little longer. This battle isn't that simple."
"Your Majesty, you will know what is appropriate when going into battle."
"Yes."
In a corner of the Ash Continent.
The Warrior from the Endless Planes, whose judgment wasn't so sharp, cheered loudly.
"Ah, look! That's our Emperor! He seems to be on the verge of victory!"
Nockburn, one of them, was equally excited and asked the powerful leader in front of him.
"Commander, when shall we begin our campaign?"
Paradise Mountain.
The Supreme Beings also saw the radiance swallowed by gray snow, and the Holiness scene obscured by unfamiliar Embers Dimension.
Some of the Supreme ' expressions changed slightly, their faces showing worry.
"Your Majesty, you're engulfed by the ashes!"
But their concerns were cut short by a loud shout.
That was Lucifer.
Her delicate eyebrows were raised in a cold, angry gesture!
"Please calm down, my lord. When have you ever let us down?"
"May the majesty Glory of our Lord shine eternally in heaven!"
"You should await in peace our lord's order to go into battle!"
really.
The next moment.
A soft laugh rang out.
"Sacred Wind, blow it away!"