Chapter 1513: The Arrangement of the Void Emperor! Quasi-Supreme Will Realm Expert Attacks!

Chapter 1513: The Emperor of Void's Arrangement! A Near-Transcendent Will-Force Master Approaches!

Zhou Zhan satisfied himself with sealing away the race's divine artifact, then stopped short of further reviewing the task list.

After all, the Void Sanctuaries of the Lotus Flame War Territory and the Fire-Toxin War Territory had yet to be conquered—there was no need to look at other missions.

Food must be eaten bite by bite.

Then he returned to the Celestial Void Sanctuary, where he discussed the next day's military strategy with Bai Yun and the other warriors.

Meanwhile.

In the rear of the Ultimate Void Battlefield.

Within the sanctuary of the Ultimate Void Clan,

The Emperor of Void sat upon his sacred throne, closing his eyes to rest.

Below, over two thousand Ultimate Void Supreme Gods gazed upward at the dark silver ceiling above.

And there, upon the ceiling, lay two thousand dark silver tiles.

On the surface of each tile, faintly shimmering, emerged the form of a Supreme Being of the Ultimate Void.

Yet at this very moment, twenty or more of these tiles had shattered completely, leaving the once-harmonious dark silver ceiling marred and fractured.

Before those two thousand Supreme Beings, the broken fragments stirred within them a wave of fury and sorrow.

For centuries, they had watched the Ultimate Void battlefield unfold—never before had so many Supreme Beings perished in such a short span.

Twenty! Twenty Supreme Beings!

Who knew—perhaps one or more of them might one day ascend to the realm of Supreme Will!

Such a loss… even the Void Emperor would feel the ache for days.

At last—

A Supreme Being of the Ultimate Void could no longer contain his rage and spoke out.

"Damn, the Life-Sustaining Emperor! This boy has ruined the great plans of our Ultimate Void Clan!"

"According to the secret reports from the front lines, the latest heir of this Supreme Lord possesses power comparable to the near-omnipotent will realm. With such strength, he has assassinated one of our ordinary Supreme Gods—this is a blatant violation of the rules!"

"We must retaliate; otherwise, anyone unaware would think we've backed down!"

"Kill the Life-Sustaining Emperor!"

"Shatter him to dust!"

"We must kill him!"

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The Supreme Gods of the Ultimate Void Clan initially engaged in quiet debate, but then someone—no one could say who—first shouted, "Kill the Life-Sustaining Emperor!" And instantly, like a wave of outrage spreading through the ranks, more and more Supreme Gods of the Ultimate Void Clan joined in, screaming the same words: "Kill the Life-Sustaining Emperor!"

One of the Supreme Gods who watched silently from the sidelines knew exactly what was happening.

The battlefield of the Ultimate Void Clan had, since the sole mastery of the Ten Thousand Evil Demon Lord who took up arms against them, been marked by more losses than victories.

Even more, it could be said that they had won only one out of ten battles!

Over the years, they had nearly lost the entire Ultimate Void Battlefield to the Ultimate Void Race, leaving only the Sacred Realm untouched.

Having always dominated with unchallenged arrogance, the Ultimate Void Race had long grown accustomed to effortlessly manipulating the myriad demonic lords. When faced with the armies of the myriad demonic lords, their arrogance and unchecked indulgence were etched plainly upon their faces.

But what could the myriad demonic lords do in the face of such a spectacle?

Nothing but gritting their teeth and swallowing their rage, day after day guarding the Sacred Realm—nothing else could be done.

As for the Crimson Forces, neighbors to the myriad demonic lords, even less could be said—had they not been concerned with their own dignity, they would have long since fled this battlefield, indifferent to the fate of the divine beings in the Supreme Will Alliance.

After all, if the Ultimate Void Battlefield fell to the Ultimate Void Race, and if the Supreme Cosmos was invaded, the suffering would still fall upon the Supreme Cosmos.

Within their own Crimson Cosmos, they possessed the natural defensive barrier of the Crimson Mists, and had long prepared a comprehensive array of defensive measures, ready to close their gates and fight the invaders once the Ultimate Void Race breached their borders.

This was their confidence, their very foundation—so they did not fear the fall of the Ultimate Void Battlefield at all.

But with the arrival of the Celestial Sovereign of the People, everything changed.

In mere days, He had seized three warfronts from them, either killing or enslaving over twenty Supreme Deities. The number of divine beings—souls, true gods, and sovereign deities—lost was so vast it sent them into uncontrollable rage upon mere mention.

Compared to Zhou Zhan's glorious victories, the triumphs they had won over the Ten Thousand Evil Demigods in the years past were as fragile as a single sheet of paper.

A single poke, and it shattered.

Zhou Zhan seemed to be proving this to them with cold, undeniable facts:

Previously, you were able to continuously triumph over the Ten Thousand Evil Demigods, dominating the Ultimate Void Battlefield—wasn't that because the Evil Demigods were weak?

Now that He has come, He will reclaim every single thing lost.

And His unshakable record of victories now stands as proof—demonstrating to them that they were, in truth, utterly weak.

That is precisely why, filled with resentment and unwilling to accept such a reality, they now yearn so fiercely to destroy the Celestial Emperor.

After a long silence—

"Be still."

The Void Emperor finally spoke.

The very next second.

Silence fell across the arena.

No deity dared utter another word.

"that Celestial Sovereign, relying on a few tricks, has already attained the power of a near-omnipotent will."

"Plus his strange ability to manipulate others—his current forces now rival even the Hundred Evil Demon Lords."

"Ordinary Supreme Deities are no match for the Hundred Evil Demon Lords."

"Peril, Hira."

"You two, as beings of near-omnipotent will, are to prepare and lead your respective armies to eliminate that Celestial Sovereign."

"The Celestial Sovereign may have risen only recently, yet his strength and influence now stand on par with the seasoned masters of the Supreme Will."

"You must fully devote yourselves to defeating the Emperor of Life, showing no slack or contempt for him."

"This mission allows only success—no failure."

"Otherwise, you will never return to see me."

The Emperor of Void spoke solemnly.

"Yes, Emperor."

The two beings known as Montane and Shira, existing at the level of near-superior will, rose to their feet and bowed respectfully.

Within their hearts, a quiet tremor stirred.

They had once looked down upon the Emperor of Life.

After all, he was merely a newcomer, while their rise had spanned countless ages.

Even if the Emperor of Life possessed extraordinary methods and the strength of a near-superior will, how could he possibly stand against beings who had already ascended so long ago?

But now, after being sharply warned by the Emperor of Void, they instantly dared not look down upon their opponent again.

A being capable of drawing such serious attention from the Emperor of Void—certainly not one to be underestimated.

And with the Emperor of Void's threat of punishment—

If the mission is not completed, you are not to return?

That is not merely a warning—it is a clear implication that they will die outside.

At this thought, their hearts shivered with cold dread.

Then, a fierce resolve took root within them.

Emperor of the People!

You shall die!

If you do not die, then we shall perish because of you!

At the same time.

At a location three hundred million light years from the Demon Lord's base planet,

a base planet shrouded in crimson mist stands alone within the ultimate void.

Numerous crimson deities live, train, refine themselves, and fight upon this base planet.