Chapter 3073: Chapter 630: Platinum Star

Land of Darkness.

Nora had already become a colossal sphere of dim yellow.

The surging river waters obliterated countless red and black flesh tentacles, shielding Nora as if within a barrier; those within Nora breathed a sigh of relief.

"It’s the Mother River, the Supreme Existence governing Death and Reincarnation has descended!"

"So the Mother River truly exists."

"A clash between two giant Supreme Wills—can Nora endure it?"

"There should be no problem, surely all this was within the Grand Council Chairman’s calculations; the Mother River must have been invited by His Excellency as well."

Although his tenure was brief,

Levi had already left a powerful and reliable impression in everyone’s hearts.

Indelible.

Rumble!

The mighty river and the red-black flesh clashed violently again, causing the surrounding space-time to twist. In an instant, a hazy white light began to glow on Nora’s crystal wall.

Meanwhile, in the core of the plane,

Nora’s Will buzzed.

Green Forest Master opened her eyes and said:

"The clash of Supremes has triggered Nora’s instinctive self-defense."

Earth Saint’s gaze was complex as he said:

"It’s the ancestor of wizards who is watching over us."

The Green Forest Master recalled the shadow that had helped her survive Tribulation.

"So, the ancestor of wizards did not fall."

The Earth Saint said:

"As long as Nora stands, the Sauron Will endures. Whether knowledge or the Bloodline Path, compared to the lives that mortals cherish, the Supremes at the terminus of these paths care more about their own will’s persistence. If will remains undying, so too does eternity."

The Green Forest Master seemed to comprehend.

"No wonder these giants all like to call themselves ’Will’ of something. They substitute their own will for some rule or path, achieving Eternal Life in this manner.

Thus, the Abyss Will from billions of years ago and the one today, from a mortal perspective, are not the same being at all.

Only that [Chaos] Will remains forever unchanged."

The Earth Saint nodded and said:

"Exactly so."

Not long after,

If one gazed deep into space at this moment, they would see a translucent, eggshell-like defensive field manifesting on the outer layer of Nora World—partway between the real and the illusory.

The aftershocks from those Supreme clashes would occasionally leak through, warping and deforming the field as if about to shatter, yet nothing ultimately occurred.

It was like a gel—yielding softness deflecting hard blows.

The Frost Witch arrived before a warped, distorted field. She reached out, gently touching it while murmuring incantations, restoring it to elasticity.

Legendary figures traveled to various corners of the world.

They practiced another essential legendary spell.

"Sauron’s Heaven Mending Skill."

This spell could swiftly mend wounds to the crystal wall and world, restore nature’s ecology, and in dire straits, save the dying—a true all-purpose technique.

It consumed substantial spiritual force.

The legendary wizards rotated between mending the heavens and recovering their spirits.

When Supremes collide, there are only two possibilities.

Either they pull back at the brink, tacitly withdrawing,

Or the confrontation drags on for vast ages, both sides evenly matched and eventually retreating.

So it had always been in history.

But this time, the era had changed.

No one truly knew what would transpire.

Emmon pondered for a moment, and in a thought, entered the Nightmare World.

In the Black Dragon Territory, a breathtaking scene was unfolding.

A black barrier spanning a million miles trembled like jelly.

At its summit, a figure in a Chaos Emperor Robe supported the heavens single-handed, standing on Earth like a hero from epic legend.

He transformed a hand—seemingly infinite, defying space and distance, its veins composed of billions of stars—into the Universal Hand!

Legendary Spell·Universal Hand!

Above this titanic hand was a giant claw of flesh and blood.

It too was boundlessly vast, capable of sweeping away countless worlds with ease.

Yet before the Universal Hand, it was actually stopped.

This was a strike released by the Supreme Will upon awakening at the end of its path.

Though only one among forty attacks,

it was nevertheless a Supreme Power the tenth level could not withstand directly.

Emmon’s expression relaxed.

No wonder Levi had not left the Nightmare World with the others.

He had not been trapped but had instead chosen to forcibly withstand a strike from the Nightmare Will.

Ultimately, the flesh-and-blood hand collapsed, becoming formless.

Levi withdrew the Universal Hand, his gaze tranquil.

He was not particularly jubilant.

"There’s still a gap between myself and the Supreme Wills. Without stepping into the Supreme, it’s likely impossible to annihilate them completely... I must go further."

Levi had harbored some wishful thinking. If he could avoid ascending, clearing this universe with his level-10 body alone, that would be ideal. Now, he faced reality.

"Then, I’ll just keep growing stronger. The road will appear when the mountain is reached. With my unity of the Soul of Chaos and Ancestor Body, perhaps I am different from the other Supremes."

The black barrier calmed, and the Shadow Army scurried about, hauling heaps of trophies and resources into the barrier, which Levi sent back to Nora.

Emmon said:

"Grand Council Chairman, are you all right?"

Levi shook his head.

"I’m fine. What’s happening outside? The Mother River intervened, didn’t she?"

Emmon replied:

"Indeed. Now, the two Supreme Wills are clashing. With Sauron Will’s aid, Nora has activated its auto-defense mechanism. Unless the Supremes battle to the death, unleashing all their power, we should remain untouched."

Levi said:

"A war between two Supremes isn’t something ordinary people can interfere with.

As long as the Abyss and the astral world don’t step in, it’s normal even if they fight for a thousand years... But I suspect that the Nightmare Will’s assault will not last long this time."

Emmon responded:

"Naturally. The Blood and Flesh Palace stands without a lord; relying solely on the Three Emperors and other level-10 monarchs, they cannot withstand the covetous gazes from the Abyss and the astral world. If the Master of Horror moves, the Netherworld Ancestor will join as well. In a war of equals, no one can gain the upper hand."

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