Chapter 1364: Meeting of Will-Level Existences

Chapter 1364: The Gathering of Will-Level Beings

O'niang stared blankly at the remnants of the explosion around him.

"Why?"

"Before the Majesty's overwhelming power, our entire army is utterly powerless to resist."

"If we persist in opposing the Majesty, aren't we merely inviting certain death? And wouldn't that bring about the annihilation of our Leviathan race?"

"Why does O'niang not surrender to the Majesty?"

"He knows perfectly well that submitting to the Majesty would not only save his own life but also prevent the extinction of our entire Leviathan lineage—perhaps even elevate us to an unprecedented peak."

"Is it for the sake of that pitiful sense of racial dignity?"

"But we, the Leviathans, were the ones who initiated the attack. We were the aggressors, the ones who started the war."

O'niang remained utterly bewildered.

In the end, He could only attribute Onien's self-destructive act to the pathetic pride of his own species.

His face grew stern, and he spoke coldly to himself:

"My foolish brother."

"Your death means nothing but a hollow spectacle of tragedy."

"Our very race will grow weaker because of your demise."

Then He ceased further thought, and led the surrendered and turned-over deities to annihilate the remaining four-tribe coalition forces who clung to stubborn resistance.

As dusk approached in the afternoon,

all the remaining soldiers and deities of the coalition forces were finally wiped out under the joint assault of the troops of the Sunny Dominion and the defectors.

The Sunny Dominion achieved a decisive victory!

And throughout the cosmos, the myriad races who had silently watched the entire scene, at that very moment of triumph, all came to realize one thing.

That is the heavens themselves changed!

A united force of no fewer than four elite bloodline races—among them, beings of divine god-tier existence!

And yet, it was effortlessly annihilated within a single day by a newly established god-kingdom, led by a mere lordly faction?

Such power—there is no exaggeration in saying—that no other elite bloodline race in existence could possibly achieve it!

Only the three ancient, preeminent bloodlines—the Primordial Spirit Race, the Shepherd God Race, and the Chaotic God Race—could ever have accomplished such a feat.

And now, another god-kingdom has emerged—the Sunlight God Kingdom, led by the Emperor of the People!

Thus, beginning from this very day, the preeminent bloodline powers across the myriad realms of the cosmos are no longer limited to just the three ancient titans—the Primordial Spirit Race, the Shepherd God Race, and the Chaotic God Race.

Now, a fourth has been added—the People’s Race, led by the Emperor of the People!

The Human Clan, also known as the Prairial Divine Realm, has now officially ascended to indisputable status as the Fourth Power across the myriad realms—after successfully repelling the three preeminent bloodline races and defeating the coalition of four clans.

Even this "fourth" position is merely a matter of chronological precedence.

In terms of actual might, however, ranking within the top three—perhaps even the top two—is entirely plausible.

In the sudden stillness that followed, every clan across the cosmos began to stir with cautious intent.

This was no ordinary force—this was one of the three mightiest powers in the multiversal realm.

Should they align with us?

Should they maintain amicable relations?

Or, at this pivotal moment, should they pledge absolute loyalty to the Primordial Spirit Clan, the Chaos Divine Clan, and the Herd God Clan—fully joining the campaign against the Human Clan?

These were questions every realm now had to grapple with.

……

At the same time,

Zhou Zhan and Zhou Wu had already settled comfortably into the war conference room, convening with the various generals for today’s war summary meeting.

The expressions of the generals and the deities were relaxed and serene.

With the top three factions now frightened into retreat, and the remaining high-bloodline races easily dismantled of their main forces,

in this active cosmos, the Sunlight Dominion has now truly achieved invincibility!

All that remains is to proceed methodically, subjugating the remaining race lords one by one.

This grand race master event will undoubtedly crown the Sunlight Dominion as the undisputed leader—

with no room for surprise or deviation!

“This race master event, spanning thirty days, though only just entering its seventh day, has already concluded in essence,”

Zhou Zhan thought as he listened to the generals and deities discussing below.

"It's faster than any of the previous activities—by far, by a vast margin."

He felt a deep sense of reflection.

What did this mean?

It meant his power had grown too rapidly.

Too rapidly for even the "activity version" to contain him—so rapid that he now ruled with absolute freedom.

In past activities, he had only reached the point of being certain he could secure first place when the activity was already in its final stages.

Back then, other universal chieftains still had a chance—some still held real competition for the first position.

But this time—

There was not a single chance at victory left for them.

There was no choice.

The gap had become too vast.

Vast enough that even the races behind them could not bridge it, vast enough that the highest wills themselves would have to increase the difficulty to prevent themselves from claiming first place.

"From now on, we should have some peace."

Zhou Zhan's lips curled into a smile.

Since the multiverse gathering began, how long had it been since he last truly rested?

This time, he would finally take a proper break.

As for matters concerning the activity universe, they would be handled by Bai Yun and the other chief deities and their attendants.

It was likely nothing would go wrong.

If something still went awry under these circumstances, there would still be the copies of Zhou Zhou standing by as a safety net.

If even those copies failed, then the original would likely have no recourse—only then would he have to appeal directly to the highest will.

But such a situation, almost impossible to exist.

...

Meanwhile.

As Zhou Zhan and his companions were about to settle down for a proper rest, a meeting concerning Him was taking place within the Supreme Domain.

Within the Supreme Domain.

A vast, circular pupil formed from boundless pure white light hovered silently in that space.

It was the emblem of Supreme Will—the Supreme Eye!

The presence of the Supreme Eye generally signified that the Supreme Will itself had arrived.

At that very moment,

a black-purple glow suddenly appeared in the Supreme Domain, coalescing into a staff radiating an eerie black-purple flame.

The Staff of the Abyss!

Its appearance signifies the presence of the Abyssal Will itself.

Immediately thereafter,

nine beams of strange hues emerge suddenly from within the Supreme Realm, swiftly coalescing into a nine-colored divine deer.

This nine-colored divine deer is the embodiment of the Immortal Realm's will.

The next instant,

a beam of profound darkness appears from the Supreme Realm, and six radiant halos, each glowing in a distinct hue, materialize in the void.

These are the marks of the Abyssal Will—the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

Then,

a shadow emerges from the void, and effortlessly transforms into a shadow sun.

If Zhou Zhou had been present, he would have felt an inexplicable familiarity toward him.

For He was the very essence of the Shadow Realm’s Shadow Realm Will!

In the following moments, a total of sixteen Will-level beings emerged.

They gathered together, speaking softly to one another, yet their gazes were mostly fixed upon the Supreme Eye.

"Master, what is it this time that has summoned us?"

"I don't know. I've been in seclusion for over three hundred and fifty million years."

"I'm the same. But it must be something significant—last time we were summoned in such numbers, it was during the Great Red Sovereign's massive invasion of the Supreme Realm. I can't remember what the current crisis might be."

"Please, don't let it be another crisis of that magnitude. Last time, I remember both the Spatial Will and the Holy Martial Will perished. Among Will-level beings, my power is rather weak. I barely survived last time by luck. If this happens again, I fear I won't have such fortune to rely upon."

...

The Will-level beings murmured and debated, all speculating about the purpose behind the Supreme Will's summoning of them here.