Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, kings against kings.
Since the beginning of the world on the Flame Frost Continent, the most terrifying and grand war has begun.
Boom!!
A series of thunderclaps echoed across the sky, and countless beings looked up, their pupils contracting to their maximum size. A massive vortex of thunderclouds, hundreds of millions of kilometers in diameter, was slowly churning. Incandescent lightning flashed across the thunderclouds from time to time, causing many people's hearts to tighten.
In the eyes of all living beings on the Flame Frost Continent, the dark clouds and thunder above were like a colossal mountain that could collapse at any moment. This overwhelming divine might from the entire Astral Realm was so terrifying that even evil races like demons and devils would cower and whimper, feeling a sense of fear in the face of a cosmic catastrophe, let alone the gentle and kind races.
Many creatures, bewildered and terrified by the thunder, fled frantically across the land, further accelerating the chaos.
On the continent, the flames of chaos burned even more fiercely, further fueling the already chaotic situation in the Astral Realm.
Above the Demon Realm of the End, the Goddess of Fate, who was fighting against a portion of the Ruler of the Abyss's power, smiled slightly in her golden eyes. Out of the Void of her eye, she seemed to see everything that was happening on the Flame Frost Continent.
A whisper echoed in her heart, "Let the River of Fate stir freely, revealing more of your mysteries."
Click!!
The thunderclaps in the sky continued incessantly, but they did not disturb the two powerful figures who were fiercely clashing and fighting.
Lancelot, clad in Divine Armor of Origin with the sun and moon shining behind his head, wielded Destruction Long Spear imbued with the power of the planes, clashing it against the spear in Emperor Augustus's hand.
Clang! Clang! Clang!!
The deafening roar caused the surrounding area to tremble violently.
Space shattered into a cratered mess. Lancelot thrust out with his spear, Emperor Augustus, without retreating an inch, returned the blow with the same motion.
The tips of the spears clashed, and the power enough to shake a large dimensional universe surged toward each other, like two torrents colliding.
At this moment, after several clashes, Emperor Augustus completely abandoned his contempt, and at the same time, doubts began to surface in his mind.
Even if the Source Fire Divine Soul and the Ice Origin Divine Soul were to merge into one, it wouldn't result in such a significant improvement, would it?
It's like two sheep turning into a tiger; it doesn't make any sense at all.
Moreover, given the ferocity and Destruction of his attack, how could his opponent withstand it without sustaining any injury?
It's as if the power you poured out has been redirected to another place.
"Is the Flame Frost Continent protecting him from the attack?"
Emperor Augustus glanced thoughtfully at the world around him, and a guess formed in his mind.
"We must find a way to sever his connection with the Flame Frost Continent!"
As Emperor Augustus pondered this, the Great Dao of Knights behind him suddenly unfolded, like an endless Nightfall, pressing down to envelop the world they were in and form its own domain.
"We can't let him succeed; he wants to cut off the power of the plane!" the Lord of Ice Origin warned.
Lancelot nodded almost imperceptibly, his Destruction Long Spear transforming into a monstrous beast, Berserk devouring the Destruction power of the Flame Frost Continent.
Waves of Destruction power converged on the spear. Lancelot's mind stirred, and the Source Fire ignited, enveloping the entire spear shaft, especially the blade, which was completely covered in flames. With a fierce upward flick, the flames exploded.
Countless sparks scattered, landing on the Nightfall formed by Great Dao of Knights, igniting it, and flames roared, engulfing everything.
' Infinity Destruction!'
A furnace appeared, containing Source Fire, and then exploded again, spreading wildly in all directions. The powerful impact forcefully pushed open the Nightfall.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lancelot thrust his Destruction Long Spear forward, leaving a clear wound on the Great Dao of Knights.
A look of pain flashed in Emperor Augustus's eyes; clearly, the injury to his Great Dao was not a pleasant experience for him either.
But Emperor Augustus reacted just as quickly. When one move failed, he immediately changed his stance, clenched his fist, and slammed it down with tremendous force, as if a massive plane of space had been pressing down on him.
Caught off guard, Lancelot was unable to resist and was punched hard in the chest.
The Berserk power poured through the Divine Armor of Origin into the Endless Divine Body, affecting countless Particle Gods.
Fortunately, the Divine Armor of Origin was of high enough quality to resist the vast majority of the attack, and his Endless Divine Body was also strong enough to divert the remaining power, thus avoiding serious injury.
Even so, Lancelot was sent flying by a single punch, with countless fragments of space flying behind him, making him look quite disheveled.
Before he could regain his footing, Emperor Augustus's attacks came one after another. Knight lances suddenly appeared from all directions of space. Fortunately, Lancelot reacted quickly enough. As he leaped to the side, his Ice and Fire Divine Soul released a river of ice from the back of his head, freezing the space and allowing him to escape the disadvantage.
The fierce battle continued. Both sides were skilled fighters with equally outstanding defenses and virtually no weaknesses. You shoot me, I punch you back.
If you try to sever my dimensional power, I will launch a fierce attack on your Great Dao of Knights.
Two Peak Supreme God their power fought to the point of madness on the Flame Frost Continent.
However, as time went on, Emperor Augustus began to get anxious.
Because the power of the thunder falling from the sky is steadily increasing.
More and more Astral Realm primordial power transformed into judgment lightning, striking him and bringing even greater pressure.
Lancelot, on the other hand, doesn't need to worry about this. In fact, as a Warden of the Astral Realm, he can even borrow the power of the Astral Realm Lightning to some extent.
Every now and then, he would shoot out bolts of lightning, Astral Realm were extremely fast and small in size. They would shuttle back and forth in space, harassing Emperor Augustus Emperor Augustus causing him a great deal of trouble.
"This can't go on any longer; we must defeat this annoying fellow as soon as possible." Emperor Augustus's heart sank, and he decided to take some risky measures.
Compared to other Barbarian Soul Race, Emperor Augustus possessed an extremely superior talent.
His heart was different from others from birth, deeply connected to his soul, forming an inexhaustible furnace of life and soul. This gave Emperor Augustus almost Endless physical strength and energy, making him unparalleled in the way of chivalry.
Even the Ancestor of Knights, who sought to seize everything from him, was ruthlessly killed, and Emperor Augustus took his body and the Great Dao.
Emperor Augustus's title of "Lord of Indestructibility" also comes from this wondrous heart.
He called it the ' Emperor's Heart '.
At this moment, in order to end the battle quickly, Emperor Augustus had no choice but to take a risky gamble. He stretched out his hand, placed his palm on his heart, and slammed it down, drawing out all the pure power that had accumulated in the Emperor's Heart over the long years.
Emperor Augustus's aura surged accordingly.
'Emperor's Wrath - Ultimate Domination!'
Boom!!
In an instant, the spear, having been brewing for so long, was thrust out suddenly.
A terrifying sense of danger enveloped Lancelot.
He seemed oblivious, instead opening his arms to embrace the entire Flame Frost Continent.
Emperor Augustus had his trump card, and Lancelot naturally had one as well.
He called it ' Infinity Divine Realm '!