The Third Era of the Astral Realm
Chapter 1052

Emperor Augustus in Battle

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The process of the fusion of the two Primordial Divine Soul was not slow, but rather very rapid.

Under the control of the Lord of Ice Origin, the Ice Origin Divine Soul and the Source Fire Divine Soul merged smoothly together, transforming into the Ice and Fire Divine Soul.

Lancelot felt as if his soul was floating, Flame Frost Continent shrank rapidly before his eyes, yet the scenes within became incredibly clear, as if he could see the lines on his palm.

At the same time, an extremely powerful force surged into the Endless Divine Body, drastically boosting his combat strength.

"How could this be? Why is the control of the Ice and Fire Divine Soul in your possession?"

The voice of the Lord of Ice Origin with doubt and shock, rang in my ears.

He seemed quite puzzled.

Lancelot raised an eyebrow, then asked, "What criteria were used to determine who had control?"

"Of course it's strength," said the Lord of Ice Origin, "But how could your strength surpass mine?"

Upon hearing this, Lancelot smiled but remained silent.

He completely let down his guard; with his Ice and Fire Divine Soul under his control, what was there to fear?

The one who should be fearful is the Lord of Ice Origin.

I wonder what this Supreme God is thinking right now.

Are you worried that he might take the opportunity to devour the Ice Origin Divine Soul?

Lancelot thought to himself with amusement.

The Lord of Ice Origin was silent for a moment, then said, "Very well, since that's the case, then you shall control the Ice and Fire Divine Soul, and I will assist you in mobilizing the dimensional power of the Flame Frost Continent as much as possible, how about that?"

"Yes, thank you for your help, senior."

As soon as Lancelot finished speaking, his aura suddenly erupted, and the space in front of him was like a door that had been kicked open, twisted into layers of intersecting dimensional ruins by his overwhelming aura.

With each step, the distant Underworld came into view. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, thunder rumbled, and countless spirits wailed on the black earth, their remnants drifting like snowflakes among the dark elements.

Above the Underworld, Emperor Augustus, clad in black and gold armor, his body surging with knightly Dou Qi refined to its extreme, his gaze sharp enough to tear through space, suddenly turned to look at Lancelot.

Their gazes collided in mid-air, creating a substantial aftershock.

"I never expected that the unexpected turn of events would come from you, little fellow." Emperor Augustus's expression was ferocious, like a wild beast that had been thoroughly enraged.

He took out a greatsword and plunged it fiercely into the body of the Lord of the Undead, nailing both body and soul to the Underworld.

Then, with a casual flick of his wrist, a jet-black spear appeared in his hand. The Berserk Dou Qi that had been swirling around him surged into the spear, adding countless red veins to it.

Buzz!!

The spear vibrated, emitting a piercing buzzing sound, as it was held in the palm of Emperor Augustus.

Boom!!

An overwhelming aura swept over us, as if the entire sky were pressing down relentlessly.

Thunderbolts rolled down, striking Emperor Augustus and scattering sparks of lightning, but they could not stop his movements at all; instead, they added to his imposing aura.

Clapping~!!

Space twisted like a pretzel, and even a clearly visible spatial structure emerged. Countless dimensional fragments formed sword spikes that appeared around Lancelot, and a powerful sense of oppression swept over him. This was a powerful enemy that Lancelot had never faced before.

Faced with this opponent, Lancelot showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, his fighting spirit was ignited.

A frenzied fighting spirit also appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Lord of Ice Origin was taken aback. To be able to unleash such fierce fighting spirit under the oppressive power of Emperor Augustus, it was no wonder that his compatibility with the Source Fire Divine Soul was so high.

Flames should be fierce, scorching, and violent!

Thump!!

The sky shattered, the boundless dark clouds dissipated, and even the thunder stopped flowing for a moment.

Under the astonished gazes of the powerful onlookers, Lancelot and Emperor Augustus vanished simultaneously.

But a moment later, a terrifying shockwave erupted from the space between them.

The world seemed to fall silent at that moment.

Looking up from below, the dark sky, which had been oppressed by clouds, suddenly burst open with a huge hole, and light shone in from the outside, enveloping the two figures colliding. Particles of light drifted in mid-air, creating a scene of Epic beauty.

The shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact, sweeping across the entire Flame Frost Continent in an instant. Cities were destroyed, mountains collapsed, rivers dried up, the earth cracked, and space shattered.

The Elemental Storm, carrying various substances and energies, spread in all directions, like a surging Destruction Tide.

Boom!!

The lightning struck, leaving a distorted, blazing white streak across the sky. At the very center of the Flame Frost Continent, it was as if a meteorite had struck, and the vertically descending shockwave had carved out a bottomless crater.

The soil at the bottom of the pit was compressed to an extremely Sturdiness, so much so that even True God could attack it at will without causing the slightest damage.

Amidst the fierce Elemental Storm, the other Main God watched with trembling eyelids as a battle erupted in the north-central region of the continent. The clash and confrontation at that place, where darkness, fiery red, icy blue, and blazing white intersected, carried an indescribable terror.

Only those who paved the way could truly grasp the terrifying nature of such a battle.

"That Lord of Endless, who just broke through to the Main God, is actually able to confront Emperor Augustus, who was at the peak of the Supreme God, head-on? That's unbelievable!"

The Main God was utterly perplexed and could not comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

As Main God, you may indeed be stronger than me, but the problem is, this is far too much stronger!

Are we really on the same level?

Is the path to the top really that amazing?

"It's not just the power of the Lord of Endless, but also the Lord of Ice Origin, and further aided by the dimensional power of the entire Flame Frost Continent."

"Even so, that's still too abnormal. Perhaps only someone like that can truly be confident of touching the barrier of Eternity?"

"Alright, that's enough. Emperor Augustus already has someone to keep him in check. We should make our move too, or there will be no place for us on the Flame Frost Continent."

"Okay, let's get started!"

"Without Emperor Augustus, the remaining powerful figures and dark Mage of the Knight Empire are nothing!"

Neutral forces, the Undying Civilization, and powerful figures within the Knight Empire who harbored hatred for Emperor Augustus, seeing that Lancelot had held off Emperor Augustus, finally ceased their hesitation and launched a fierce attack on those still loyal to Emperor Augustus.

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