Chapter 854 - 566: The Light Deity’s Divine Kingdom and Void Nebula
Chapter 854: Chapter 566: The Light Deity’s Divine Kingdom and Void Nebula
That golden "Sun" floated quietly in the dark void, grand and majestic.
The phantom of a palace shrouded the entire planet, its holy golden light flowing endlessly.
Austin Sage sensed the aura of this Sun and made a judgment. "It seems this is the Divine Kingdom of the Light Deity."
Austin Sage’s voice echoed in Raylo’s Sea of Spiritual. Gone was his previous relaxed demeanor, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity. "To devour a prize as lucrative as the Giant Dragon Realm, he actually brought his actual Divine Kingdom personally into this void battlefield."
Raylo’s heart sank.
A Divine Kingdom was the origin and foundation of a deity’s Power. Moving the Divine Kingdom out of its native plane was no different from an Emperor of an Empire personally leading a military expedition. This in itself represented a determination to win at all costs.
"The Giant Dragon Realm is inherently one of the top-tier worlds in the void," Austin Sage continued, his gaze fixed on the golden Sun as if evaluating something. "Especially that ’Ancestral Dragon’, an entity capable of clashing head-on with the Light Deity. For the Light Deity to go to such lengths, it is obvious he intends to settle this in one fell swoop and completely eliminate his old nemesis.
"Devouring this world might also be a rare feast for this Divine Spirit. Let’s get closer for a look."
Austin Sage’s expression became extremely cautious. This time, he didn’t use any Magic that would cause spatial fluctuations. He simply reached out and pointed at a floating meteorite belt in the distance.
An invisible wave of Spiritual Power quietly spread out. As if pulled by an unseen Power, a massive Meteorite over five hundred meters in diameter broke off from its original trajectory and drifted silently toward them.
"Let’s get on."
Austin Sage flicked his sleeve, bringing Raylo with him as they landed lightly on the surface of the Meteorite.
The next moment, a murky film of light—almost perfectly blending with the background of the void—completely enveloped the two of them along with the massive Meteorite. All auras, light, shadows, and even their very presence were erased in an instant. In Raylo’s perception, they seemed to have transformed into a genuine, unremarkable speck of cosmic dust.
Austin Sage steered the disguised Meteorite. Instead of charging straight ahead, he adjusted their angle, masquerading as an ordinary Meteorite that was about to brush past the golden Divine Kingdom. Slowly and inconspicuously, they drifted over.
Raylo sat in the shadow of a crater, holding his breath and retracting his Spiritual Power to the absolute limit. Using only his naked eyes, he stared intently at the approaching golden planet.
As the distance closed, the true appearance of the planet became increasingly clear before his eyes. Mountains, rivers, plains, forests... The topography on the planet’s surface was actually seventy to eighty percent similar to the Human World. The only difference was that everything here—whether rocks or vegetation—seemed coated in a layer of unfading gold under the shroud of the palace phantom, exuding a holy and pure aura of Light.
The massive palace situated at the peak of this world was even more towering and majestic, like a myth brought to reality.
However, Raylo’s gaze was soon drawn to something else.
Outside the golden shield enveloping the entire planet, there were three much smaller "satellites" slowly orbiting the golden Divine Kingdom planet in a constant trajectory.
"War Fortress..." Raylo’s throat went dry as the term popped into his mind.
These weren’t natural satellites at all. They were three void War Fortresses armed to the teeth! They acted like three of the most loyal and ferocious Hunting Dogs, guarding their master’s domain.
Just as Raylo’s mind was reeling from the shock, there was movement from the War Fortress closest to them.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Figures emerged from the satellite’s War Fortress like a swarm of bees leaving their hive. Forming strict formations, they flew into the pitch-black void, patrolling toward some unknown direction.
Those were... Angels of Death!
Each Angel of Death wore polished Silver Armor. Their faces were beautiful yet apathetic, and three pairs—six massive wings formed from Holy Light—unfurled behind their backs!
Six-winged Angels!
The aura radiating from each of them had already reached the threshold of the Catastrophe Level! And a patrol squad composed entirely of Catastrophe Level powerhouses actually numbered over ten!
Raylo felt a chill shoot straight up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Catastrophe Level? A patrol squad? This... He felt as if his entire established worldview was being ruthlessly ground into the dirt.
However, this was only the beginning.
In the short few hours that followed, Raylo sat on the freezing Meteorite, watching helplessly as one Six-winged Angel squad after another entered and exited the War Fortress, seemingly without end.
What made him feel truly suffocated was yet to come.
HUM!
An energy fluctuation several times stronger than before pulsed from another area of the War Fortress.
Taller and more majestic figures slowly flew out. Behind their backs, there were no longer just Six Wings. There were twelve!
Twelve wings, practically tangible and burning with golden Holy Flame, slowly flapped behind them. Every beat caused visible ripples to spread through the surrounding void.
World Destruction Level!
That was a terrifying coercion that only World Destruction Level experts could possess!