"Ancestor of Knights, do you really dare to defy the Astral Realm Contract? Aren't you afraid of the punishment from the Astral Realm Will? Even if you are Supreme God, you will surely suffer severe damage!!"
The Lord of the Undead roared in fury, and boundless Dou Qi around him transformed into an ocean, frantically eroding the power of the undead and causing countless wounds to appear on his immortal body.
"Lord of Ice Origin, why aren't you making a move?!" the Lord of the Undead shouted again.
"It's too late!"
The voices of Augustus and the Ancestor of Knights strangely overlapped, resounding in my ears at the same time.
Indeed, just as he said, that unparalleled sharpness, before the Lord of Ice Origin could react and his expression changed, forcefully pierced through the head of the Lord of the Undead.
With a deafening boom, the Lord of the Undead's head exploded, and behind him, the Abyss -like path of the dead was torn open, leaving a huge gaping hole.
A massive undead force poured down, crashing towards the vast and boundless Flame Frost Continent, and no one could stop it.
Fortunately, the central region of the Flame Frost Continent had been ravaged by successive battles and was devoid of any living creatures. No matter how powerful the undead power was, it was unable to create an army of undead to wreak havoc on the land.
His head was shattered, the Great Dao of the Undead was torn apart, and the Lord of the Undead lost his ability to resist for a moment, frozen in place.
That very moment gave Emperor Augustus the opportunity.
The Great Dao of Knights, stretching across the sky, was extremely expansive, like a banner billowing in a raging wind. With a gentle swirling motion, it enveloped the Lord of the Undead, and even the tattered Great Dao of the Undead was firmly bound by the Great Dao of Knights.
A raging storm swept across the boundless sky, Emperor Augustus laughed wildly, his laughter unrestrained, "The Eternity path of the gods is now beneath my feet!!"
The rivers, lakes, and seas of the Flame Frost Continent trembled in unison, and the Main God and True God who were engaged in battle stopped what they were doing, their faces pale with horror.
Many powerful figures, including those from the Knight Empire, also reacted with disbelief.
What did they see?
Our own emperor is actually the same person as the Ancestor of Knights.
What about the indiscriminate slaughter of all the knights in Aodu by the Ancestor of Knights?
Was it embezzlement?!
"These are all part of the Emperor's scheme?!"
Imperial Chancellor Sanchez murmured, his expression gradually turning to one of profound anguish, "But those warriors of the Empire, those people of the Barbarian Soul Race, are dead! They were innocent!!"
"Your Majesty, how could you do this?!" Grand Commander Ural was even more direct, roaring to the sky to vent his dissatisfaction.
Emperor Augustus glanced down at them and sneered, "You two fools, mere subjects of the strong. Once I become Eternal, the Knight Empire will be the next super-civilization, and the knightly profession will usher in true glory. These deaths are merely the price to pay on the road to success, an unavoidable one."
"One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand soldiers. Do I really need to teach you such a simple truth?!"
Emperor Augustus, looking utterly disappointed, reprimanded Grand Commander Ural and Chancellor Sanchez.
The former was not good with words; although he sensed something was off about what Emperor Augustus said, he didn't know how to refute it.
Chancellor Sanchez suddenly sneered, "What's the use of achieving your goal using the wrong methods?"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Augustus's eyes turned cold. He was about to say something when he suddenly looked up.
There are many other powerful individuals who have made the same move as him.
Faces of all kinds, one after another, looked up at the sky.
Above the sky, countless runes of law appeared, densely packed and interwoven into chains. These chains then combined and intertwined to form a vast net that covered the ground from the sky.
At the center of the network, a majestic, sacred, indifferent eye slowly opened.
Within his pupils, lightning crackled and crisscrossed, and an aura of boundless calamity spread out, like a blot of ink spreading across the surface of water, engulfing the entire Flame Frost Continent.
"They arrived so quickly?!"
Emperor Augustus's expression changed.
The punishment for disobeying the Astral Realm Contract has arrived.
We can't delay any longer!
With a firm resolve, Emperor Augustus glanced coldly at Chancellor Sanchez and the Lord of Ice Origin hovering in the sky, let out a cold snort, and leaped into the air, heading towards the northern part of the Flame Frost Continent.
The Lord of Ice Origin looked solemn, her fair hands clenching and unclenching beneath her dress, yet she never made a move.
It wasn't that she didn't want to take action, but rather that she felt a profound sense of threat.
The monster before them, a fusion of the Ancestor of Knights and Emperor Augustus, had swelled to a terrifying level of power, making it undoubtedly among the strongest of the current Supreme God of the Astral Realm.
Peak Supreme God!!
That is, the level of Tier Five Supreme God.
The Lord of Ice Origin himself was only at the level of Tier Two Supreme God. Even with the power of the Flame Frost Continent's plane to empower him, he was only at the level of Tier Three Supreme God. The gap between them was still huge, and he was powerless to stop them.
The powerful figures of the Undying Civilization, though their eyes were bloodshot with rage and they wanted to besiege Emperor Augustus, were simply no match for his pace.
If Emperor Augustus hadn't been in a hurry, a large number of these powerful beings from the Undying Civilization would probably have perished.
Where is he going?
"The north, is Undying Civilization?"
"Is Emperor Augustus preparing to completely annihilate the Undying Civilization?"
The powerful figures from the neutral forces trembled with fear, whispering amongst themselves, but their gazes all turned to their leader Lord of Ice Origin.
The Lord of Ice Origin's expression turned cold as he glanced at the group of powerful Undead Race around him and said, "Emperor Augustus's goal is probably not just to destroy the Undying Civilization."
"Otherwise, we should have attacked these Undead Race undead first."
"The quickest way to Destruction a civilization is to break its backbone. For the Undead Race, the Lord of the Undead Main God and Supreme God, led by the Undying Civilization!"
"But... Emperor Augustus didn't do that? Even with the threat of the Astral Realm Will, it shouldn't have come to this."
"Moreover, his true purpose is most likely to transcend Eternity."
"So, what opportunities in the Astral Realm could help one break through to Eternity? Or is there anything that could threaten or aid Eternity existence?"
Lord of Ice Origin spoke, his gaze shifted to the land located in the northernmost part of the Flame Frost Continent, a land filled with dark-style pointed-roof buildings.
Miracle Creation: The Underworld!