Chapter 3096: Chapter 635: A New Supreme!

Four Emperors’ Ultimate Move·Land of Fools!

"Six God Sky Palm!"

Boom boom boom... Six thunderous pathways, piercing heaven and earth, descended from the heart of the sky, shattering the Land of Fools. A colossal palm spanning a million miles pressed down amidst lightning!

The Heavenly Will bathed in rays of thunder, as if returning to the glorious days of old.

The Ignorant Monarch’s figure flashed wildly, dodging this strike.

It gazed at the steeple, expressionless, and said:

"Worthy of being the Ancestor of the barbarian tribes, you have some tricks."

Seems this one has returned to his peak. Not much weaker than a Four Emperor, stopping me poses no problem... So be it.

The slate had previously given it a plan for staying alive as follows:

[Nightmare will certainly lose this battle, but there are two possible outcomes.

First, Nightmare is rapidly defeated, crushed by Nora, their troops scattered like a landslide. In that case, do not hesitate—surrender early. Nora faces even greater foes in the Abyss and the astral world. They need manpower, and will not reject your allegiance.

Second, Nightmare loses, but still retains enough living strength to retreat. Then pretend to surrender to Nora, endure patiently, and wait for the Nightmare rulers to return. Join forces with Nightmare from within and without, seize Nora, and restore Nightmare’s glory!

In short, if you wish to survive, surrender.

Otherwise, with the means of the Supreme Will, if you betray it, you will be found anywhere in the universe, even to the ends of earth. In the end, death awaits!]

The slate’s plan was realistic, and very fair!

The Ignorant Monarch secretly thought:

"I’ll first battle the Heavenly Will, whose strength matches mine for now. This way, the Supremes won’t see that I’m holding back, waiting for opportunity."

Ignorant Monarch soared skyward, engaged the Heavenly Will in combat, fighting to the edge of the battlefield, still saying: "Even if it takes a thousand years, I’ll bring you down!"

The Heavenly Will sneered:

"You’d better have the skill for it."

It believed that Levi and Emmon would soon act, and the new Supreme wouldn’t live long. When the balance of power broke, two aces would enter the level-10 battlefield and Nightmare would collapse.

In truth.

Now it seemed that Nightmare had more level-10s, but real level-10 combat power belonged to the Underworld and Nora, for the Underworld had far more level-10 Middle Stage Nether Emperors.

Thus, even if Levi’s side couldn’t decide victory quickly, as time passed, the final winner of the level-10 battlefield would still be theirs.

Nightmare simply couldn’t hold out for long.

...

On the other side.

The Archdevil of Hell unleashed [Group of Burying Corpses], an overwhelming horde of Servants of Death surged forth, their numbers rivaling all of Hell.

It had chosen the Hand of Netherworld Prison, this newly risen top-level strongman.

"If I slay him, my Group of Burying Corpses may advance even further."

The Hand of Netherworld Prison walked a road much like its own, and the Archdevil had coveted it for ages.

The Hand of Netherworld Prison stood unafraid, just about to test the might of the Four Emperors, when suddenly boundless black and white flames erupted across a million miles.

A young man descended, sprouting black and white wings, holding two swords in hand. His left side was smooth as jade, brimming with life; his right side, emaciated and decayed, deathly silent. In his left hand, a black chain, in his right, a white streamer.

Seeing this person, the Archdevil of Hell’s expression changed.

"Black and White Netherworld Emperor? Aren’t you in seclusion, comprehending the Supreme?"

The Black and White Netherworld Emperor, also called the Life and Death Nether Emperor.

He was unfathomably mysterious, the Second Nether Emperor.

Ever since the First Nether Emperor reincarnated and left the Underworld, he’d been deemed the Netherworld Ancestor’s successor, his strength and prestige outclassing even the Four Emperors.

As his name implied, Life and Death Nether Emperor controlled life and death. He owned two top-level Netherworld Artifacts: [Death’s Lock] and [Life Dance].

This was the enemy Archdevil of Hell least wished to face.

In death, it was no less powerful than him.

But the emperor cultivated both life and death—life and death complement, life and death overcome—absolute victory.

Black and White Netherworld Emperor smiled:

"The Supreme’s not important. Killing you matters more."

Archdevil of Hell sneered:

"Don’t dream. No one can kill me."

The black chain and white streamer morphed, growing tens of thousands of miles, encircling the whole battlefield, forming a Yin Yang Fish-like domain of life and death.

Black and White Netherworld Emperor declared confidently:

"Today, let us settle life and death."

The Archdevil commanded countless minions to attack, but all were ground down inside the domain.

"Damn!"

Two of the Four Emperors, fully held down.

Yet Nightmare, as a giant, abounded in top-level strongmen.

There were still some Level 10 Peak figures, such as [Lord of Calamity], [Forgotten Monarch], all super first-rate strongmen just below the Four Emperors.

But speaking of level-10 quality, the Underworld never feared.

Reincarnation Emperor, Ten Death Emperor... And two legendary Dragons soaring across the battlefield, their wings shrouding the heavens: Void Nether Emperor and Spirit Nether Emperor.

The former controlled the Void; every slice of Void Cutting caught Monarchs unprepared. The latter’s golden dragon eyes swept, and invisible Mind Shock engulfed a million miles.

Whoever was struck—even at level-10 Early Stage—would succumb. The two legendary dragons combined, and no Monarch dared approach their domain, all retreating far away.

Other elite Nether Emperors and Legendary Wizards battled two foes each. Thus, even with Nightmare’s numerical advantage at first, it found no edge. And, with ninth-circle-led Eight Formation Map battle group weaving through the battlefield, supporting allies, it only worsened their situation.

As soon as battle commenced, Monarchs fell into peril.

A burly figure donned in a bearskin cloak summoned wind with his left, snow with his right, the chill of Northern Territory sweeping across ninety thousand miles, striking [Envious Monarch]. This Monarch had survived by luck the last great war, but had dropped to level-10 Early Stage.

This time, fortune failed him.

Seeing a teammate control a powerful enemy, a solar-sized, flaming fist cut across the night sky like a meteor, smashing straight into Envious Monarch.

A bald figure stormed onto the battlefield—the Burning Silence God Witch.

The explosion of Ice and Fire Double Heaven shone out into the darkness.

Then, a streak of golden light, sword in hand, plunged into the ice and fire.

Before long.

Leon’s longsword pierced a true soul, shattering through space—so passed a giant among strongmen once called "Envious Demon Lord," heralding the fall of level-10 strongmen.

Victory in the opening clash greatly boosted Nora’s confidence.

"Kill!"

The Barbarian Lord, Giant King, Mythical Beast Master, Ancient Mage... these constellation-like stars hung over Nora’s sky, standing behind the Sword Qi Great Wall in invincible might against their enemies.

From God’s Eye View, they all gathered to defend the Great Wall. With the Wall as their shield, they could face foes freely.

As time went on.

The Sword Qi Great Wall, like a moving fortress, advanced deep into the Nightmare Camp. Nightmare Creatures assaulted from every direction, surging like tides.

Upon the Wall, Legendary spells and ninth-circle spells rained down from the sky. Behind, Star Castles appeared in midair, blue beams slicing through the battlefield, reaping swathes of enemies.

Wizards, knights, Energy Sect, all clans—every strongman joined the fray.

This was the End War of civilization; none could stand aside.

Elena, ringed with Spirits Qi, stood atop a wizard tower, gripping a Divine Weapon Longsword. Behind her, the invincible battle group raised for millennia on Ancient Dragon Continent followed.

Levi split the Ancient Dragon Continent’s troops in two—one force pierced deep into Nightmare, striking the yellow dragon and seizing strongholds; the other went with the main army, battling Nightmare’s main forces outside the realms.

In this moment.

The long-sleeping Nightmare Monarchs finally saw Nora’s true strength. Without the Underworld, Nightmare conquering Nora would never have been easy.

At the same time.

Figures in pure white and red robes arrived at the deepest place: here, mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, billions of vengeful souls shrouded, forming a world of their own, where great horror brewed.

Boom!

Waves of scarlet Great Suns crashed against the Vengeful Soul Barrier, finally blasting a breach. Through it, a detached Supreme figure opened his eyes.

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