Chapter 1679: A queen of gods
Chapter 1679: A queen of gods
“Let’s go.”
With those two simple words, Divine Calamity gave the command—and ascended into the sky above the Sea of Misfortune, his gaze fixed toward the distant horizon of the Endlessdeath Continent. He didn’t wait to see if the others followed. There was no need.
He was an ArchDeity, a being whose will shaped reality itself. When he gave an order, it was obeyed. Not because of fear—though he was certainly feared—but because the very fabric of the universe seemed to respond when he spoke. His words were law. His commands, inevitability.
And so, just as Divine Calamity expected, the armies of the Lord Tier Organizations began to move. Millions of Divine Cultivators took to the sky, crossing the Sea of Misfortune like divine legions marching across the void. Though they were traveling together, the Lord Tier factions kept their distance from one another, always gauging their rivals, unwilling to fly too close.
Despite the looming war, centuries of rivalry and bloodshed could not be ignored. None among them had reached their exalted status without stepping on others along the way—and many had clashed multiple times over the last few thousand years. Old wounds were not easily forgotten.
Unfortunately for them, that careful formation didn’t last long.
“All those from the Endlesslight Continent, come to me.”
The command was spoken by the Hell Clan woman who had accompanied Divine Calamity—her voice rich with demonic elegance, but pulsing with authority. The moment she spoke, Auramyth and the other Prima Deities from the Endlesslight Continent turned toward her.
There was hesitation, visible in their complex expressions. Approaching one another after millennia of silent feuds and ancient grudges was not an easy ask. But any resistance quickly vanished the moment a flash of killing intent passed through the woman’s eyes. Blood surged in their veins, and their instincts screamed in response.
Without another word, they obeyed.
Cain and the rest of the Prima Deities from the other continents couldn’t help but glance at one another. Their focus shifted toward the hybrid son of Divine Calamity and the Abyssal Clan overlord beside him. It was becoming clear that leadership over the warfront was being divided among the trio.