"Your Majesty's divine might is boundless and eternal!"
"Your Majesty's divine might is boundless and eternal!"
"Your Majesty's divine might is boundless and eternal!"
Hundreds of millions of voices shouted in unison, like an endless tide, one wave higher than the next. Those voices contained ecstasy, awe, worship, and gratitude. All the emotions intertwined and transformed into visible golden specks of light, rising from all parts of heaven and earth and converging on the dark figure in the deepest part of the Heavenly Court.
That is the Power of Faith, the power of the will of all beings, and the praise and submission from the depths of the souls of hundreds of millions of people.
Logo stood at the highest point of the Hall of Soaring Clouds, looking down at the vast, sprawling ocean below.
His gaze remained calm as ever, his face serene as still water. Only the faint smile at the corner of his lips deepened slightly. The golden specks of light gathered around him, which he casually waved and absorbed into his Chaos Saint Body for nurturing. Although this Power of Faith was nothing to him now, little by little, it would eventually come in handy.
"Rise."
His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly. There was a certain indescribable rhythm in his voice, and everyone who heard it felt their excitement and exhilaration soothed by a gentle force, replaced by a calm and reassuring feeling.
The immortals and gods slowly rose, looked up at the dark figure, their eyes filled with fervent light.
Logo didn't say much, and with a slight sway, he disappeared from the spot.
The celestial beings of Heavenly Court were already used to this; they knew His Majesty was going to deal with the aftermath. Those remaining enemies from beyond the realm trapped in the Chaos Sea, and those suppressed remnants of the Eternal, all needed to be dealt with.
The group exchanged glances, then dispersed and returned to their posts.
Although the great war has ended, countless matters still need to be addressed in the Spirit Saint Domain. Shattered stars need to be repaired, depleted spiritual veins need to be nourished, fallen heroes need to be appeased, and the new Samsara of reincarnation needs to be activated... Everything is in ruins, and the task ahead is arduous and long.
Meanwhile, Logo had already appeared in the Chaos Sea outside the Spirit Saint Domain.
Three beams of light, three battlefronts.
The remaining fleet of the Northern Spirit Empire, the surviving Angel Legion of the Divine Realm, and the cultivators from the Profound Arms Realm who failed to retreat into the Spirit Saint Domain in time are still scattered in the chaos on the outskirts of the realm. There are quite a few of them, including many Supreme God, and even one or two peak Peak Supreme God is close to that of Eternal.
The moment Logo's figure appeared in the chaos, the people were stunned at first, and then erupted into a tremendous commotion.
"Who is that?!"
"The Heavenly Emperor of Spirit Saint?! How could he be here?"
"Where is His Majesty? Where is our His Majesty?!"
"Where is His Majesty the Eternity Sun God?!"
Panic, confusion, fear, and disbelief spread through the crowd. The powerful beings at the level of Main God and Supreme God were the first to react, releasing their divine senses in an attempt to sense the whereabouts of their lords. But no matter how they searched or called out, they received no response.
Within the Chaos Sea, the auras of the three Eternal vanished completely, like mud sinking into the sea.
"How is that possible?!"
A supreme Angel, towering ten thousand feet tall and surrounded by golden Holy Light Supreme God, roared in disbelief. He was the leader of the twelve Blazing Angel of the Divine Realm, having followed the Sun God in countless battles for countless years, and was intimately familiar with the Sun God's aura. Yet, at this moment, no matter how he sensed it, he could not detect even a trace of the Eternal Blazing Sun's lingering influence.
The same thing happened in the command center of the Northern Spirit Empire's fleet. The intelligent Supreme God who was in charge of the world ship's core frantically accessed all the databases and communication channels, trying to contact the God of Law, but only received deathly silence. That silence was like a bucket of ice water poured over his head, almost causing his core processor to overload and crash.
"Impossible... impossible..."
"His Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms Xuanbing has traversed the Chaos Sea for countless years, annihilating countless realms. He cannot be defeated! Impossible!"
The remaining cultivators of the Profound Arms Realm were on the verge of near-madness and collapse. Many of them had a near-religious fanaticism for the Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms, whom they considered an invincible being Heavenly Emperor would never be defeated. But at this moment, the aura of the Tiger Soul God-Seizing Saber, which had once illuminated the entire Profound Arms Realm, had also vanished without a trace.
Logo stood amidst the chaos, hands behind his back.
He silently watched the remaining enemies from beyond the realm, who were plunged into chaos and despair, his eyes calm as still water. He did not immediately take action, nor did he release any pressure; he simply stood there, observing their pathetic state like an outsider.
But his very presence was the greatest source of pressure.
Finally, someone broke down.
"No!! I don't believe it!!"
A Supreme God from the Profound Arms Realm, covered in blood and wielding a giant sword, roared with bloodshot eyes and suddenly drew his sword, lunging at Logo! His sword was wreathed in sharp sword energy powerful enough to cleave stars, and with a frenzied, all-or-nothing attitude, he wanted to kill this "fraudster impersonating the Heavenly Emperor of Spirit Saint" on the spot!
"His Majesty cannot be defeated!! You must be an imposter! Die!!"
The giant sword, carrying a devastating aura, slashed down fiercely towards Logo's head!
Logo didn't even move.
He merely raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the Supreme God.
A gaze.
It was just a glance.
That gaze descended like an invisible mountain, crushing the Supreme God who was halfway down. His body froze in mid-air, still holding his sword and slashing downwards, but he couldn't move forward even an inch. His eyes were wide open, filled with terror and struggle, but his body was like an insect nailed to amber, unable to even blink.
That gaze held a hint of indifference, a hint of pity, and a hint of—taking it for granted.
It's like watching a moth fly towards a raging fire.
"Wishful thinking."
Logo uttered those four words softly, his voice as calm as if he were commenting on the weather.
He raised a finger and tapped it lightly with the tip.
A wisp of gray, chaotic light shot from his fingertip, threading like a needle into the brow of the Supreme God. The light was so tiny it was almost negligible, yet it contained the true essence of the Great Dao of Chaos —capable of "controlling and breaking all laws"—and instantly destroyed all the foundational principles of the Dao, all the core laws, and all the divine will within the Supreme Divine Body.
The Supreme God's pupils dilated, and he remained frozen in place for a breath, maintaining his attack posture, before his entire being transformed into a hazy speck of gray light, dissipating into chaos like dust blown away by the wind.
Vanished into thin air.
He was utterly and completely annihilated. Not even a trace of his soul or a breath remained, as if he had never existed in this Chaos Sea.
quiet.
The entire Chaos Sea fell into a deathly silence.
The remaining Main God and Supreme God watched as the Supreme God, who was of equal rank to them, was completely annihilated by Logo with a single finger, a glance, and a glimmer of light. All their anger, madness, and wishful thinking vanished in that instant, leaving only a bone-chilling cold that rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
"Escape--!!"
It's unclear who shouted first, but the remaining enemies scattered and fled like ants whose nest had been disturbed. Golden Angel soared into the sky, silver warships accelerated at full speed, and dark blue cultivators transformed into streaks of light and shot off—they fled frantically in all directions of the Chaos Sea, hoping to get as far away from that terrifying figure as possible.