Chapter 185: An Extreme Emperor Weapon Appears
An Extreme Emperor Weapon Appears
If news of this weapon spread—
Even the ancient monsters sleeping within the depths of the River of Time, scattered across the nine heavens, ten earths, and countless great domains, would be awakened.
They would come.
They would fight.
They would kill.
They would tear apart heaven and earth for the slightest chance of obtaining it.
And now...
A complete Extreme Law Emperor Weapon seed lay quietly in Victor’s hand.
The black sword looked ordinary.
There was no dazzling radiance.
No terrifying pressure.
No magnificent divine light.
It didn’t even possess an obvious Great Law rhythm.
Yet Victor knew better than to judge it by appearances.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he focused on the information within his mind.
[Primordial Sword Seed: The seed of an Extreme Law Emperor Weapon. Once fully formed, all Great Laws of World and all laws across all realms will bow before it!!]
All Great Laws of World.
All laws.
Will bow before it.
Even that single description was enough to reveal how terrifying the Primordial Sword Seed truly was.
Victor stared at the black blade.
Within his golden eyes, countless stars seemed to rise and fall.
The black sword trembled faintly.
It seemed hungry.
Not for blood.
Not for spiritual power.
For something deeper.
Something that existed beyond ordinary cultivation.
Victor’s fingers tightened slightly around its hilt.
BOOM—
A clear sword cry rang out.
Only Victor could hear it.
The sound seemed to come from somewhere infinitely distant.
Yet it also seemed to originate directly from the depths of his soul.
Victor understood.
His hand closed firmly around the Primordial Sword Seed.
Then—
With a slight push of his palm—
He drew the black sword a fraction from its sheath.
Just a fraction.
That was enough.
RUSH—!!!
BOOM—!!!
RUMBLE—!!!
A terrifying roar erupted.
The heavens did not crack.
The earth did not shake.
There was no visible destruction.
Because the disturbance had never occurred in the physical world.
It erupted within the intangible realm of the Great Laws of World itself.
For one brief moment—
The entire world seemed to tremble.
Heavenly Flamefrost Empire.
Greamory Family.
A towering figure sat upon a magnificent throne.
Countless bolts of crimson lightning danced around his body.
Each strand contained enough destructive power to annihilate mountains and rivers.
At his feet, a vicious crimson thunder dragon lay coiled like a docile pet.
The creature’s enormous eyes remained lowered.
It dared not move.
The man sitting above it suddenly frowned.
"Hmph!!"
A cold snort escaped his lips.
Space trembled around him.
Thunder exploded.
Countless bolts of lightning tore through the void like shattered mirrors.
Yet something was approaching.
From somewhere beyond sight, threads of karma drifted toward him.
Slowly.
Quietly.
Inevitably.
No matter how violently the thunder raged, those threads continued moving.
The towering man’s eyes became cold.
He rose from his throne.
His fist struck toward the heavens.
Two distinct Great Laws surged through his hand.
Thunder.
And Karma.
The two Great Laws were perfectly fused together.
Pure.
Powerful.
Terrifying.
They were already standing on the very edge of becoming the Great Laws themselves.
This was the strength of a supreme Grand Saint.
One more step.
And he would truly grasp the Great Law of Karma.
With a single punch—
The karma threads shattered.
"So you can even reverse the karma threads I set..."
His voice carried a trace of displeasure.
"Those useless Supplicants—can’t do anything except cause me trouble!"
He snorted.
Then he returned to his throne.
His robes settled around him.
For a moment, everything became quiet.
But the instant he sat down—
BOOM—RUMBLE!!
His expression changed.
He felt it.
Heaven and earth were trembling.
Time.
Space.
The ages.
Destiny itself.
Countless Great Laws and ancient paths roared simultaneously.
The entire world seemed to have awakened.
"This is—!"
Shock flashed across his face.
He looked toward the heavens.
A sword light of profound depth suddenly blazed across the sky.
It was impossible to describe.
It wasn’t merely bright.
It wasn’t merely sharp.
It was something that seemed to exist above countless Great Laws of World.
All Great Laws trembled before it.
The man’s breathing became heavier.
His eyes burned with ambition.
"An Extreme Law Emperor Weapon!"
"An unclaimed Emperor Weapon has appeared!"
"As expected of the Golden Age—the Emperor Weapon that has not appeared for ten thousand years is now emerging!"
"The Greamory family will claim its place in this great age!"
The man’s voice carried overwhelming confidence.
He stared toward the heavens.
The hunger in his eyes was no longer hidden.
He wanted it.
That Emperor Weapon belonged in his hands.
With it, the Greamory family could rise to another level.
Perhaps even he himself could use it to break through his current shackles.
He had already imagined the future.
The Greamory family standing above countless powers.
The heavens bowing before them.
His name shaking the ages.
But—
He failed to notice something.
In that brief moment when he looked toward the heavens...
A thread of karma quietly descended.
It was almost invisible.
It carried no terrifying aura.
It made no sound.
It simply entered his body.
The next moment—
His expression changed violently.
The man froze.
His pupils contracted.
He himself commanded the Great Law of Karma.
He stood at the threshold of comprehending the Great Law itself.
Yet this single thread had entered his body without meeting the slightest resistance.
Worse—
It vanished.
As though it had never existed.
The man’s breathing became hurried.
He searched his own body.
Nothing.
He searched his soul.
Nothing.
He searched his origin.
Still nothing.
Even with his terrifying mastery of Karma, he couldn’t find it.
"Damn it!!"
The composure of someone who had stood at the peak of power shattered in an instant.
He immediately sat upon his throne again.
His hands formed countless seals.
His spiritual power surged through every inch of his body.
He desperately tried to locate and purge that single thread.
The hunter had become the hunted.
His forehead slowly gathered cold sweat.
"Such profound karmic power—it has already reached the level of the Law itself..."