Embers

Amidst endless slaughter.

The Embers Monarch, who stood high in the Supreme Dimension Creation, was struck down for the first time, falling onto the Ash Continent. The vast Sword Tomb spread across the sky above the Ash Continent, just like a high-ranking god falling into the mortal world.

now.

The domain of the Sword Tomb of Myriad Armies spread without limit, with countless divine swords hanging in the sky, their endless sharpness suspended high in the heavens. It directly flattened the Supreme dimension that he had temporarily created, sweeping away the dimension- Flame of Succession - Embers system that he had carefully constructed.

This was inspired by His journey through the Endless Planes River of Time, traversing countless planes, back to the beginning of time, where He saw the sleeping creator of those Endless Planes — the Eye Emperor —and thus conceived an idea about the Sovereign Realm.

However, this understanding was shattered and rendered powerless by Jiang Yuu's inexplicably spreading Sword Tomb Continent.

This made his eyes grow even colder, and an indescribable chill rose from his heart.

"Yuliel, you too have reached that Supreme path!"

He did not understand the name of this path, because no one before him had given him the answer, but with His wisdom He knew that it was a realm above the Sovereign.

But Alanmonlos felt no sense of defeat whatsoever.

Given the profound depths of the Multiverse, it's not surprising that there are traditions about Realm of Transcendence.

It would be strange if there weren't any, after all, even the creator of the Endless Planes, that sleeping Creator, came from the Multiverse.

This is also a major reason why He wants to conquer the Multiverse.

Jiang Yuu walking ahead of Him on this path didn't surprise Him at all; in fact, He was quite pleased.

"Indeed, traces of this Path to Supremacy exist in the Multiverse."

In His eyes, those endless, vast sword mounds were no different from His Dimension Creation; they were also the realization of some idea.

However, the Sword Tomb of Myriad Armies was more perfect than his Supreme dimension, so it directly shattered all of His dimensional power.

Alanmonlos rose once more from the Ash Continent, his body radiating a hazy, grey-gold divine light.

He stretched out his hands, making a cupping gesture.

In the blink of an eye, he held a cup covered with exquisite and beautiful patterns, exuding an ancient mystery and a desolate, apocalyptic atmosphere, in his hands.

Boundless Embers rose and fell, swirling around this special cup.

He waved his hand slightly, holding the cup in one hand, and slowly ascended into the sky.

While walking.

His eyes, now transformed into endless petal shapes, were spinning rapidly, and his voice resounded throughout this Ash Continent.

"Our system of True King Endless Planes does not, like the Supreme Beings of the Multiverse, forge a Radiant Holy Armament engraved with their own laws, rhythms, rules, and divine power after attaining True King."

"The rules and power of True King will merge into their eyes the moment they achieve True King, giving rise to endless mysteries and wonders!"

"At first, I didn't know the origin of this system. It wasn't until I saw the sleeping Creator and His vast and magnificent thousand eyes that I understood."

" In the Endless Planes, in all their inheritances and Supreme laws, the traces of that Creator remain."

"I have seen the legacy left behind by the Crystal Emperor and know the cultivation path of the Celestial Emperor of the Multiverse."

"Therefore, I drew upon the methods of the Radiant Holy Armament of the Celestial Emperor of the Multiverse, and with my divine power, forged my own Radiant Holy Armament — the Embers Holy Grail —to mend my path."

He raised the Embers Holy Grail high in one hand and hurled it towards the heavens!

"Since the Supreme dimension cannot allow my path to unfold in this vast True Nothingness, then let my Holy Grail break through this blockade of ten thousand armies!"

Rumble!

Splash!

A sound as if Thunder and fire were born and destroyed simultaneously suddenly resounded throughout the entire True Nothingness Ten Directions.

Under the astonished and delighted gazes of the True King and countless Warrior of the Ash Continent.

The Embers Holy Grail unleashed unparalleled power, transforming into a beam of grey-gold divine light. In the sky above the Ash Continent, it manifested a miniature of an incomparably dilapidated Endless Planes, hurtling straight towards the Sword Tomb of Myriad Armies.

The vast Sword Tomb Continent, which hung high in the sky above the Ash Continent, was actually smashed out of the Ash Continent and into the True Nothingness outside.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, He emerged from the Ash Continent, and a vast and boundless Long River of Ash rose beneath His feet once more, leading Him to the Land of True Nothingness, where He confronted Jiang Yuu across the entire Sword Tomb Continent.

The Embers Holy Grail hung high above His head, and the endless, Endless Planes loomed over Him.

"A real, Land of Being is naturally more substantial than Illusion, Land of Being!"

He spoke slowly, as if explaining, or perhaps comprehending a new truth.

His words surprisingly resonated with the enemy.

On a high hill on the Sword Tomb Continent, the radiant Monarch actually nodded.

"Indeed, the road ahead is fraught with difficulties, but we must forge ahead!"

"So, Alanmonlos, unleash your full power. Otherwise, beneath my radiance, you will be reduced to dust in the True Nothingness, vanishing like smoke. Even as Embers, you will be unable to break free from death and be reborn!"

The words of the King of Glory did not anger the Embers Monarch, who stood atop the ashes; He nodded slowly.

"Yuliel, what you've said is exactly what I wanted to say to you!"

"The Multiverse, I am determined to conquer it, not only for the path I am currently walking, but also for the countless citizens of the Ember Court!"

I will give it my all!

After this statement...

The petal-shaped eyes of Alanmonlos, the Emperor of Embers, which had already spun to their limit, underwent another change.

The endlessly spinning petals suddenly transformed once more.

This time, however, it was not as complicated as the previous two times, but rather seemed to be a return to simplicity.

A very simple triangle appeared in His pupils, while an even deeper and more terrifying aura permeated everything, both existent and nonexistent.

The supreme crown appeared out of nothing and was placed on His head. It was the manifestation of the Authority of Endless Planes, and even though they were far apart, it was contributing to Alanmonlos's power.

And this Emperor, Ember Emperor's Crown, issued a majestic declaration.

"Yuliel, you are a worthy opponent; no ordinary means can harm you in the slightest."

"Since that's the case, then I will use the power of the Emperor Realm to send you to your demise in the True Nothingness!"

His posture was solemn, his mouth held the mandate of heaven, his triangular pupils moved, and he spoke indifferently.

"In the name of I, the Ember Emperor."