Chapter 685 -685-A Shocking Change—Declaring War on the Multiverse!
Metatron was not dead. He was undoubtedly closely connected to the mastermind behind the scenes.
The angel Azrael nodded, then turned and charged toward the battlefield.
Yet in the next instant, he seemed to receive some hidden message. The flames within his golden eyes suddenly condensed.
Rumble—!
Gabriel barely managed to block the attack and wanted to pursue, only to discover that Metatron had already vanished without a trace.
By the time Midaron and the others descended, Metatron had already disappeared completely.
Raziel, the Angel of Wisdom, flew into a rage.
Olympus?
The Heaven Realm?
"We must find him!"
The angels scattered in all directions, pursuing his traces.
Yet they were equally curious.
Many even secretly suspected Olympus...
"This Metatron... in the end, he remains stubborn and unrepentant..."
The multiverse returned to silence.
Perhaps even the most ancient Return Origin Gods had already detected the undercurrents lurking beneath the surface.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye.
One star-domain rift after another expanded, and chaotic storms swept across the Star Sea in waves spanning countless trillions upon trillions of meters.
The angels of Heaven who had been hunting Metatron also shifted their gazes toward those endless rifts.
Above the starry sky, within holy radiance, a figure shrouded in light quietly looked down upon everything.
...
At a certain moment, a pair of enormous hands, vast as the Star Sea itself, violently tore open one of the rifts.
With a single step, he crossed the Fate River of the multiverse. His battle body, spanning countless trillions of meters, suppressed the starry dome as he strode toward Heaven.
A blazing sun divine bird bathed in flames of absolute extremity emerged from within.
Roar, roar, roar—!
An enormous, boundless dragon body crushed across the Star Sea, heading straight for the True Sea of the multiverse.
Another figure shot straight toward the God Mountain of Olympus.
The Black Dragon King roared furiously. Endless seawater surged into the sky, transforming into a vortex that blotted out the heavens.
Roar, roar, roar—!
Bang!
The instant the two collided, the vast and boundless True Sea trembled violently.
"I am Kairos, Dragon Emperor of the Crossbridge Divine Court. I have come as His Majesty’s Sacred Envoy!"
That dragon shadow was none other than Dragon Emperor Kairos!
The figure heading toward Olympus was the Crusader Goddess Veynars.
Three years ago, Aurek had relied on the secret of the Divine Sanctuary and a massive number of Emperor Points to break through in one stroke and become a Return Origin God. He killed Uriel, the Angel of Light, and shrouded the entire Endless Star Sea in mist.
In addition, the Godtouched legions had already reached nearly seventy trillion in number, while the Divine Revelant legions numbered in the hundreds of billions.
The Black Dragon King’s gaze was as cold as frost.
He could sense that the Dragon Emperor’s aura had only just entered the God Authority realm. At most, he had reached the transcendent level of an Initial Origin God. He had not even touched the threshold of a Quasi-Return Origin God.
Yet just as he was about to swing his sword, from the rift behind Dragon Emperor Kairos, hundreds of thousands of legions poured out like a black tide. Monstrous killing intent swept toward the True Sea.
"True Sea Dragon Race, heed my command! Form ranks and face the enemy!"
One giant dragon after another soared into the sky, their dragon roars shaking the firmament.
"This is the sacred land of Olympus. Intruder, halt!"
Helios, Aeolus, and the other gods all rose into the air one after another, while heroic warriors stood ready in strict formation.
Veynars said nothing.
Only her eyes were incomparably cold, as though they could devour all light.
Boom—!
The four Guardian Angels descended.
The four Guardian Angels’ holy might was as oppressive as a prison.
Jeremiel, the Angel of Hope, coldly swept his gaze over the two of them, a trace of mockery curling at the corner of his mouth.
At the peak of Mount Zion, many angels, archangels, and holy angels wore solemn expressions as they looked toward the sky.
Eternal Apollo Sunblaze’s voice carried not the slightest emotion.
The moment these words were spoken, countless supreme gods watching from across the multiverse were stunned.
No.
Olympus, the Dragon Race, the Netherworld, Heaven...
"Just which supreme god is backing this Crossbridge Divine Court?"
Within the Netherworld, Hades, Lord of the Netherworld, frowned deeply.
Not to mention, even the Netherworld had been targeted!
At Hades’s order, the Netherworld trembled.
Above the Netherworld Blood Sea, blood waves towered into the sky, and endless energy surged violently.
Endless legions of demon stars appeared one after another.
Styx’s eyes burned with heat as she turned to look toward the Netherworld temple at the edge of the blood sea.
As long as Heaven was held back, she would strike at the first opportunity and tear that Watcher of the Netherworld into countless pieces.
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