From an Eaglefolk Tribe to an Angelic Empire
Chapter 787

The weakest in history

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This is far too perfunctory.

Such a coronation ceremony?

Such a Supreme Crown?

Rough and stingy.

Even the departing Gray Mist Flying Raven held a hint of disdain in its eyes.

It seemed that bringing the gray iron ring was superfluous.

In any case, the coronation ceremony of the Multiverse was successfully completed without any unexpected problems.

Although the gray iron rings were simple, they did meet the minimum standards for a Supreme Crown.

At this moment, the gray iron ring was placed on the head of Lord of the Gray Cataclysm Noarongz, binding his disheveled gray hair. Circling waves of faint gray light emanated from it, descending upon heaven and earth, giving it Supreme demeanor.

However, as the protagonist of this Multiverse coronation ceremony, Lord of the Gray Cataclysm Noarongz, did not feel any joy in becoming Supreme. Instead, he trembled all over, felt cold all over, and felt his heart burning with anger!

It is not that He has not seen the rituals of other Supreme.

On the contrary, given His age, strength, and experience, He had seen much.

The ancient texts left from the time of the Holy Court Celestial Emperor describe and simulate many Supreme Ceremony and Multiversal Coronation scenes.

The grander, more magnificent, and more mysterious the coronation ceremony, the more recognition this Supreme receives from the Multiverse, and the further they can go on the Path of the Supreme.

The more perfunctory, rudimentary, and quiet the process, the less importance is placed on the Multiverse.

Basically, the Path of the Supreme is now locked, unless one is willing to give up the Realm of the Supreme and reincarnate to start over.

When Noarongz used this book to view the coronation ceremonies of the various Supreme of the Multiverse, he saw the most magnificent coronation ceremonies described and evaluated by the author.

That was the coronation ceremony of the Holy Court Celestial Emperor.

then.

The author describes the Multiversal Coronation ceremonies of the Holy Court Celestial Emperor in a tone full of admiration and reverence.

"First, endless hymns of praise resounded throughout the universe, then auspicious clouds appeared like gauze, covering most of the universe, even occupying the Nothingness. Then, a magnificent and grand palace appeared."

Endless clouds and mist swirl around this palace carved from white jade, the Ninefold Heaven Palace appearing and disappearing in the mist. Glass bells hanging from the eaves tinkle softly in the breeze, their tinkling sounds like celestial music, their lingering resonance profound. Layer upon layer of jade towers and pavilions, their golden roofs reflecting countless rays of light under the Radiance, seem to pierce through the Multiverse. On the vermilion palace gates, auspicious Dragon and Phoenix patterns are subtly engraved, and the gilded door studs shimmer with a mysterious aura in the light and shadow.

Then the palace gates opened wide, and ninety-nine Gold Dragon appeared first, encircling the Celestial Emperor. Ninety-nine colorful phoenixes followed, their cries echoing as they soared above his head. Finally, the phantom of a mysterious red Dragon appeared, carrying a magnificent, exquisitely carved, and jewel-encrusted golden crown. It flew out of the palace and placed it on the Celestial Emperor's head.

"This is the Supreme Crown of the Celestial Emperor!"

"It is also a famous ceremony in the history of the Multiverse called ' Red Dragon Bearing the Crown '!"

"Supreme and noble, grand and magnificent!"

Such a magnificent sight exists only for Him in the entire Multiverse!

The author spared no expense in using beautiful words and phrases to describe the scene of the Celestial Emperor's coronation.

Noarongz seemed to see a majestic Emperor ascending to Supreme Supreme position amidst the hymns of the Multiverse!

How enviable! How exciting!

At that time, King of the Gray Cataclysm Noarongz, who was reading this book, wished he were the Celestial Emperor crowned by the Multiverse in the book.

Of course, He also understood that this was just a beautiful fantasy.

Throughout countless Multiverse, only one Celestial Emperor has ever appeared in the entire Multiverse.

His goal at that time was not to be equal to the Celestial Emperor, but to be among the stronger Supreme in the book.

In His view, although His strength and talent were not as good as the Celestial Emperor's, being one Level below was not unacceptable.

His Gray Throne is a figure of considerable stature even among those at the Quasi-Supreme level, so his Supreme Coronation Ceremony certainly wouldn't be too bad.

Of course, He also saw the author's disdainful assessment of the coronation ceremony of the weakest of the Supreme.

This is the supreme being known as the most useless Supreme in the history of the Multiverse.

In the author's description.

This is how the Supreme Coronation Ceremony of the weakest Supreme in history took place.

A path made of white clouds appeared before Him, and a phantom of a snow-white kitten, carrying a simple Human King but was more like a Supreme Crown with engraved silver rings, placed it on His head.

The author's mysterious evaluation.

"I have never seen such a simple coronation scene, nor such a simple Supreme Crown. To be honest, if it weren't for the mysterious patterns engraved on that Supreme Crown, I would have thought it was just a randomly crafted silver ring."

"There's nothing more to say. This is undoubtedly the weakest and most useless Supreme Supreme in history!"

Fortunately, the author did not reveal the name of this Supreme, thus preserving his last shred of dignity.

But the sarcasm between the lines was palpable.

When Noarongz saw this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, sparing no words of praise.

That's ridiculous.

But now, Noarongz looked up at the Supreme Crown on his head and felt a sudden pang of heartache.

He saw not a single pattern on this simple iron ring crown, but only a plain iron ring.

If this wasn't something brought by Gray Mist Flying Raven from the resonance of the Multiverse, He would never have believed that His Supreme Crown was such a thing.

It's too rudimentary and perfunctory.

An iron ring, as if to dismiss someone trying to stage an accident.

Thinking of this, He was overcome with sorrow.

Now, Noarongz suddenly felt...

If that mysterious author could see his own coronation ceremony, the title of the most useless Supreme in the history of the Multiverse in the book would probably have to be changed.

Unfortunately, the person who replaced Him was Himself.

At that moment, an intense hatred welled up in his heart!

This shouldn't be happening; it absolutely shouldn't be like this.

If it weren't for Jiang Yuu, He could never have become such a "useless" Supreme.

With His strength, His foundation, His Talent, and His nature, under normal circumstances, He would be a Supreme with a bright future and a promising future!

And so, filled with hatred, He lowered His gray eyes and looked at the sixteen-winged radiant figure standing calmly in the Deep Source Realm, eyes closed and hand on his sword, and uttered a furious roar.

"Damn you, Yuliel! You ruined my Path of the Supreme and shattered my glorious crown. Now, I am Supreme, the tide has turned, and I will kill you!"

That's all.

He leaped down from this mysterious dimension that resonated with the Multiverse, carrying His Star Sea Chessboard, imbued with boundless Supreme Gray Cataclysm power, and slammed it fiercely towards Jiang Yuu!

With a deafening roar, as if the universe itself were collapsing, it swept across the entire Original Universe, even stirring up huge waves in the surrounding Nothingness Chaos!

I will kill you!

He did not believe that he could not kill Jiang Yuu at this moment.

Even the weakest Supreme in history is still Supreme!

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