Chapter 1502: The Majesty Of The Cardinal RoyalBloodlines! L

A battle of shocking proportion bloomed within a Forsaken Treasure Reality as one of its casualties was already causing waves of destiny to weave silently.

Within a nigh endless Prime Reality.

Beautifully, one could find a stretch of tens of thousands of Cosmos on the edges of this Reality, with its very center holding an incredibly large number of landmasses floating in space that were connected by shimmering frosty white bridges!

These landmasses were larger than most Cosmos as they floated stably in specific domains as even the Seas of Ruination and Primordial did not come near them. This authority to forge such domains could only come from its Overseer- this being situated on the largest floating landmass that floated atop everything else and shone with a hazy white blue luster.

At the center of this largest floating landmass that was known as the Ancestral Wolfplane, freezing cold temperatures could be felt as fantastical pillars and olden structures born of solidified ice that looked to be stronger than even metals could be seen throughout.

Unlike many of the floating landmasses below it, this Ancestral Wolfplane didn't have vast developed cities with quintillions of existences, but it carried a trace of wildness and ancientness as only a few powerful auras could be felt on the vast island vaster than a Cosmos!

One of the more prominent auras was currently staring towards a crystalline blue wall of ice that held countless dangling medallions which released bright light with over a dozen other lesser auras. All of these medallions releasing bright lights signified the life force of the beings branded to them, where the moment one stopped shining…it signified the end of a life as it was an extremely rare occasion to come across, especially for the beings who were important enough to have a Life Medallion put up.

Yet at the very highest point of this crystalline blue wall of ice that held the Life Medallions of the highest Royalty of the Royal Wolf Race, a particularly young Life Medallion had dimmed and shattered!

RUMBLE!

Its shattering caused the cold temperatures on the Ancestral Wolfplane to drop even more, the eyes of the over a dozen other beings watching it extremely cold as the one at the forefront had to be talked about!

First was his glorious form.

None of the pristine beings on the Ancestral Wolfplane were in human forms as they currently looked like enormous resplendent blue wolves, their fur more cerulean than even vast blue Seas as they glistened in the light!

Uniquely, the bodies of the Royal Wolves were also adorned in glistening white and blue battle armor that draped over them beautifully- all of these battle armors being Quasi-Primordial Relics.

Armored bodies of apex predators the size of Universes could be seen as they released the regal majesty deserving of the Royalty of the Royal Wolf Bloodline.

The one at the forefront was the largest as unlike any of the other Royal Cosmic Wolves, he had a shimmering illusory crown spinning above his head!

This crown released an extremely domineering authority that didn't stem from the Royal Wolf Bloodline within this being, but from a Bloodline even more terrifying at the depths of this being's soul. A Bloodline…from the Olden Times.

"My daughter has perished."

RUMBLE! Pan da

Novel The voice alone caused the air to freeze and crackle as it stated with mourning and reserved wrath!

The voice was extremely deep and old as it carried with it tyranny and ancientness, the Bloodline of an Emperor bubbling crazily within this being as he was the Primordial that was the father of Snow!

A Father that carried the Bloodline of an Emperor of Old, and yet none of it was passed down to his daughter as she had only gained immense fortune and destiny. This had carried her far in life and even made her a stupendous genius, and even such a fortune and destiny…was actually brought to a halt at this moment.

"We have collected all of the information on her last movements, Sire."

WAA!

A slightly smaller Royal Cosmic Wolf bowed its majestic beastial head while voicing out.

"We never received her last memories as she must have been in a unique location that stops any type of feedback from, or she met an existence with means to prevent the Memory Capture on Little Snow's soul. But we do know what her guards reported before disappearing…"

"Oh?"

BZZZT!

The words caused the ferocious looking Royal Wolf Emperor with an illusory crown to turn his head as he motioned for his subject to continue!

"She had accepted to seek a Blacklister at the Third Firmament, one from the Golden Titan Bloodline of the Primal Titans whose last established location is the Isles of the Gilded Forge. She even sought the help of Barbosa from the Oculus Primordial Temple as it was soon after that we stopped receiving any communication from her guards."

…!

Silence descended in the surroundings as the enormous body of the Royal Wolf Emperor raised its head high with a glimmer of majesty.

"Barbosa…she still died while under his care?!"

RUMBLE!

His rage caused the surrounding Wolves to quiver as they bowed ever deeper, the general under the Royal Wolf Emperor continuing to speak with a steady voice!

"This leads us to believe it was an ambush- and it must have been from a powerful enemy! Sire…we await your orders."

"…"

All of the titanic figures of blue and white armored wolves bowed towards the Alpha Wolf of this Prime Reality as they waited for orders, and they didn't wait long before the ancient voice of the Royal Wolf Emperor echoed out!

"What is the 4th Commandment passed down by the Ancestral Beowulf?"

…!

The bodies of the few Royal Cosmic Wolves trembled at such words as some nearly raised their heads in disbelief! 

They had never, ever, expected to hear such words from the Royal Wolf Emperor when it came to his own daughter! The commandment he mentioned was an extremely powerful lesson, but also a cruel one when it was applied in this situation.

But they knew it very well as their voices rang out in unison.

"Never let the death of a Royal Wolf go to waste!!!"

THRUM!

The commandment passed down in their Bloodline reverberated out as the Royal Wolf Emperor nodded, his deep animalistic voice coming out filled with reserved wrath and ingenuity that would make one terrified!

"Good. Prepare the Armadas. We start with the Isles of the Gilded Forge."

RUMBLE!

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