Chapter 1131: Asking the Supreme Will for Help!

Chapter 1131: Seeking Aid from the Supreme Will!

Zhou Zhou did not hesitate for long.

In truth, there was no time to hesitate, no room for alternative choices.

Thus, He decided to simply try it.

"You two go ahead and leave first."

"I will find a solution."

Zhou Zhou spoke to Wu Tu and Zheng Yuanqi.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tu and Zheng Yuanqi couldn't help but exhale in relief.

In their hearts, the Emperor was a being who triumphed in every battle—no matter how dire the circumstances, before the Emperor, every challenge was effortlessly overcome.

Though this crisis was unprecedented, under the Majesty's guidance, they were certain it could be weathered without harm.

The two remained silent, and withdrew from the divine hall.

Zhou Zhou gazed at the empty divine hall, took a deep breath, and rose, bowing respectfully to the void before him:

"Lord of the Ten Races—Lord of the Proud Sun, I request an audience with the Supreme Will."

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

The vast hall remained utterly still, no supernatural occurrence taking place.

Zhou Zhou's heart sank slightly.

With all the attention I've earned through my past interactions before the Supreme Will, could it be that I still could not reach the Supreme Will's ear?

Big brother!

I'm your top enforcer and top subordinate—full of merit and hardship. I've earned my place, yet you give me not a single reaction!

Otherwise, I'll turn around and join the Crimson Sovereign right away.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but mutter under his breath.

Yet he still suppressed the urge to scoff, and continued with respectful solemnity:

"Most Supreme Will, Grandmaster."

"The Crimson Sovereign has suddenly launched a coordinated assault on the Crimson Domain within the Supreme Continent, aiming to annihilate my proud Yang Empire and my entire domain.

I am utterly helpless in facing this crisis. I beg the Most Supreme Will to descend and aid my lord in overcoming this peril."

Zhou Zhou had addressed himself as a subordinate.

Yet the Most Supreme Will showed not the slightest reaction.

Zhou Zhou did not give up; he continued to speak in praise.

He knew he was doing something no other lord of the myriad races would dare to think of, let alone attempt.

Yet, in the face of the current crisis, appealing to the Supreme Will was, to him, the best, most effective, and most direct solution available.

As for face?

When people are about to vanish, what remains of dignity?

He didn’t know how long it had been.

"Lord of the Supreme Will, open your great eyes! Your lord is now utterly without a way forward!"

Before he could utter the next word—

BOOM!

He suddenly vanished entirely.

……

In a peculiar space drenched in torrential rain.

Zhou Zhou's figure suddenly materializes there.

He sees droplets of "rain" falling upon him—each one transforming into vast quantities of rule-based insights, seeping into his divine soul and enriching his grasp of fundamental laws.

Faced with this strange yet familiar phenomenon of rain composed of laws, how could Zhou Zhou not instantly recognize where he had been transported?

"Supreme Domain!"

"I have been transplanted into the Supreme Domain!"

Zhou Zhou murmurs in astonishment.

At that very moment,

a pure white glow suddenly appears in the sky, slowly coalescing into a single, pristine eye.

This pure white eye watched Him silently.

Zhou Zhou immediately felt an endless pressure descend, stirring within Him a deep reluctance to offend.

He took a deep breath and spoke with reverence:

"Lord of the Ten Tribes—Lord of the Sun."

"Respectfully, Master of the Supreme Will."

[I already know of your matter.]

A neutral, genderless voice, cold and indistinct, echoed throughout the Supreme Domain.

"Master of the Supreme Will, I am not one who readily seeks aid. This crisis I now face surpasses not only my own capabilities, but also the limits of trials any Lord of the Ten Tribes should endure in such an event. Thus, I have no choice but to turn to you, Master of the Supreme Will, for assistance."

[What do you desire?]

asked the Supreme Will.

"I wish to command all lordly factions participating in the Great King's Conquest and the Universal Clans' Cataclysm!"

Zhou Zhou had already mentally rehearsed his words, and upon hearing this, spoke them immediately.

The Supreme Will: "...

Such a young one—what bold ambition! You're already demanding command of this entire operation?

[Impossible.]

The Supreme Will replied, pausing briefly before continuing: [Yet I may allow you to lead all the clan lords, and enable the members of the Supreme Alliance's racial factions to jointly face your challenges, ensuring you are not left utterly alone.]

[As for the rest, it lies entirely within your own grasp.]

"Thank you, Supreme Will!"

Zhou Zhou's eyes lit up with joy, and he immediately responded.

He had never truly expected the Supreme Will to fulfill his initial desire.

He is already satisfied with this outcome.

[I haven't finished yet.]

The Supreme Will then said: [I have never before created a special activity for a single ruler of a million tribes, so as compensation, you must accomplish another task.]

"What task?"

Zhou Zhou was taken aback.

[Within three days, destroy the remaining 93 high-tier Crimson Empires, led by the Chaotic Crimson Empire, and end this Universal King of Kings event prematurely.]

"Three days? Let me do it alone?" Zhou Zhou asked. "What if, during this time, factions of the Supreme Alliance launch attacks on these 93 high-tier Crimson Empire forces?"

[That is your responsibility.]

[I will not intervene in any of their actions, for eliminating those high-tier Crimson Empires will also bring benefits to the allied races of the Supreme Alliance.]

[How you resolve this issue is entirely up to you.]

"That is to say, if I fail to eliminate one advanced Crimson Empire faction, does that count as a failure of my action?"

Zhou Zhou asked.

[Yes.]

The Supreme Will replied.

Zhou Zhou furrowed his brow deeply upon hearing this.

Indeed, it was quite daunting.

Eliminating those advanced Crimson factions was already a formidable challenge.

And with the presence of competitors, the variables became utterly unpredictable.

"Supreme Will, will you inform the member races of the Supreme Alliance about this matter?"

Zhou Zhou thought for a moment, then asked.

[No.]

Zhou Zhou exhaled a little more easily upon hearing this.

If the members of the race under the Supreme Will were unaware of this, then he might just manage to secretly accomplish these 93 objectives.

"Understanding, Master."

"Thank you, Grand Master of the Supreme Will. I will remember this forever."

Zhou Zhou spoke respectfully.

[Spending so much time praising me is not as effective as eliminating more powerful Crimson forces.]

[Go forth. I look forward to seeing your performance.]

The Supreme Will spoke these words.

And suddenly, Zhou Zhou felt his vision darken. The next moment, he found himself back within the Divine Palace.

Before He could even recover, a voice indistinct between man and woman echoed through the ears of every chieftain and faction across the myriad races.

...

The Divine Law Empire.

The Imperial Capital.

Within the Imperial Palace, a primordial deity of the original spirit race, attuned to the true godly realm, sat majestically upon the imperial throne.

Below Him stood the ministers of the Divine Law Empire, representatives from every race.

At that moment, one minister stood before the great hall, delivering the latest intelligence.

"According to reliable reports, the Chaos Crimson Empire has assembled all Crimson Empire forces and Crimson Kingdom forces invading the Supreme Continent, and is now preparing to advance into the territory of the Human Chieftain—Jiaoyang Chieftain—with the intent to utterly destroy the newly elevated Imperial-level faction, the Jiaoyang Empire."

The moment these words were spoken—

A sudden, shocked murmur rippled instantly through the assembled ministers.

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