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Chapter 615: Chapter615-The Frightened Sword-Sea Emperor
When Alexander, Dikru, Limut, and the others heard the words ninth-level supreme sage rank, their hearts nearly exploded in shock.
Ninth… ninth-level Empyrean Sanctum?!
Their eyes bulged in disbelief.
Earlier, the sheer onslaught of over one hundred billion Quasi-Empyrean Sanctum had frozen their minds, leaving no time to gauge Aurek’s true rank.
But… this was simply absurd!
One year!
Only a year ago, this Emperor had just ascended to Empyrean Sanctum. And now, in the blink of an eye, he was on the cusp of Quasi-Eternal sage rank?
This wasn’t some prodigious genius — the so-called prodigies didn’t even deserve to tie Aurek’s shoes!
“Impossible…”
“No… no…”
It was utterly outrageous!
An army of nearly one hundred billion Quasi-Empyrean Sanctum was already insane enough — and now Aurek’s rank had shattered all their previous understanding!
…
The Sword-Sea Emperor’s forehead mark suddenly flared, like a third divine eye opening.
The array of nine hundred ninety-nine Cursed Swords responded instantly, their target locked on Aurek.
Three hundred thirty-three Cursed Swords tore through the void in an instant, shooting toward him with lethal precision.
Aurek’s eyes narrowed.
Among them, he sensed a familiar aura — the same sword that had once suppressed the Oblivion Wastes on the Endless Continent.
But now, it was incomparably stronger than before!
Any single one of these swords was equivalent to an Origin Artifact.
And these nine hundred ninety-nine Cursed Swords were all roughly equal in power.
That meant he would be facing nine hundred ninety-nine Origin Artifacts simultaneously.
The sheer destructive force was unimaginable! Even the Dragon Emperor would not dare underestimate such an assault.
With a ferocious roar, a golden dragon-claw illusion descended upon the three hundred thirty-three Cursed Swords.
But in an instant, the claw was pierced through!
These Cursed Swords had been forged by the Sword-Sea Emperor from crystallized divine metals collected in the Primordial River Cosmos.
Over ten million years, he had sealed these Cursed Swords, deploying them across the universes to cause successive waves of apocalyptic slaughter, nourished by the blood and resentment of living beings.
Later, he forcibly infused the souls of billions of divine swords from the Chaotic Sword Sea into them, creating weapons capable of tearing apart the Star Sea.
The terror of the Cursed Swords was not only in their raw slaying power. Each sword contained endless malice — a hatred so intense it could even corrode the Fate River.
If struck, these swords could invade an enemy’s Threads of Fate, penetrate the Fate River, and bury their destiny with absolute causality, severing the Threads of Fate and utterly destroying the opponent.
Even a Quasi-Eternal sage rank could suffer grave consequences. Supreme sage ranks’ understanding of the Fate River was profound, but these attacks struck at the very foundation.
With infinite malice as the blade, any hit inflicted an irreversible wound of destiny.
The Sword-Sea Emperor had once deployed thirty-six of these Cursed Swords into the Myriad Races Starfield. They had slaughtered tens of thousands of universes, ending one age after another, accumulating unimaginable malice.
The Devouring Cursed Sword Array used three hundred thirty-three swords for offense, three hundred thirty-three for defense, and three hundred thirty-three to manipulate the Sword Universe’s killing power. They incorporated the Fate River, launching a coordinated strike at the enemy.
Even a Quasi-Eternal sage rank would be wary.
Though the array wasn’t fully formed yet, it was already sufficient to target Aurek.
…
The three hundred thirty-three Cursed Swords pierced the dragon-claw illusion, charging directly toward the Dragon Emperor.
Behind them, billions upon billions of divine swords from the Sword Sea rose, an overwhelming tide capable of swallowing everything!
The Dragon Emperor roared, choosing to face the assault head-on.
Though he had not yet reached Quasi-Eternal sage rank, his godly skill boosts made his power unmatched. Every clash carried the authority of a Quasi-Eternal sage rank.
The Sword Sea Universe could not sustain this level of battle — it collapsed continuously under the strain.
Most terrifyingly, the Fate River counterattacks were lethal. Each strike could potentially erase entire universes in an instant.
Even distant observers in the Star Sea shuddered at the scale.
War waged by a Quasi-Eternal sage rank was simply terrifying.
…
Aurek gripped the Golden Sword and swept it across.
A barrier of eternity rose before the Cursed Swords, a divine shield isolating all.
The Dragon Emperor, unafraid, pressed forward, triggering his ultimate skill:
“Calamity Dimension!”
Its jaws opened, unleashing endless threads of Fate condensed into supreme lightning, cascading toward the Sword-Sea Emperor.
Billions of divine swords shattered instantly in the lightning, scattering into streams of light.
“What… power is this?!”
The Sword-Sea Emperor’s face turned pale.
He hastily recalled the three hundred thirty-three Cursed Swords.
At the same time, the Devouring Cursed Sword Array expanded rapidly, desperately countering the supreme lightning.
The crimson sword sea, filled with anguished malice and extreme lightning, collided with deafening shrieks, tearing at souls.
At that moment —
Crusader Goddess Venus pulled the Divine Oracle Sword from the rune array.
This time, she briefly gained control over it, then struck at the Devouring Cursed Sword Array.
Boom—!
The Sword Sea Universe could no longer withstand the onslaught, being split violently in two!
The Devouring Cursed Sword Array shuddered violently under the strike. Its extreme defensive power erupted, yet the Sword Sea was ripped apart, the fissure spreading frantically toward the other side of the Sword Universe.
World after world collapsed into nothingness.
Billions of divine swords shattered and scattered across the cosmos.
This single strike destroyed nearly half the universe.
The Sword-Sea Emperor trembled; his gray robe lifted without wind.
Behind him, the Fate River churned violently, enduring unimaginable pressure.
He gazed fearfully at the Divine Oracle Sword, sensing something inconceivable.
Having achieved Quasi-Eternal sage rank through a single sword, he fully understood the terror hidden within this blade.
He could not describe it, yet an invisible force stirred unease deep in his soul.
He swung his swords into the Fate River, trying to reverse fate and suppress the Divine Oracle Sword’s power at the very moment Venus had extracted it.
But the Dragon Emperor was faster!
In its warlord state, the dragon’s tail struck into the illusory Fate River, shattering the supreme sword light.
The momentum did not stop, carrying straight toward the Sword-Sea Emperor!
“Impossible!”
“How could someone not yet Quasi-Eternal sage rank control the Fate River?!”
The Sword-Sea Emperor’s heart sank; his eyes sharpened dangerously.
Yet he did not linger in battle.
Without hesitation, he commanded the Devouring Cursed Sword Array to pierce the universe and flee!
Dikru, Limut, and the others were dumbfounded.
All the warriors of Origin Sword Sea were stunned.
Their faith — the brilliant being who had ended countless eras — had abandoned everything and chosen to escape?
Alexander’s heart turned icy.
He knew perfectly well: if there had been even a sliver of victory, the Sword-Sea Emperor would never have fled.
Now he escaped without hesitation, disregarding even Origin Sword Sea’s legacy.
The meaning was obvious.
The war had reached this point: his finest son, David, was dead, and the battle was beyond saving.
Even with his fury, Alexander could do nothing but retreat.


