The golden seismic shockwave faded, leaving a vast, hundred-foot rift gaping in the center of the Royal Palace plaza.
Far below the bedrock, wrapped in massive, soul-suppression chains carved with dark Abyssal runes, lay the ancient iron gate of the forgotten vault. A faint, golden pulse of genuine imperial aura flickered weak and erratic from the deep, struggling against three years of dark imprisonment. Austin stood at the edge of the chasm, his starlight-infused hair flLatest Chapter
Chapter 110: The Sovereign Order
The absolute silence over the Royal Palace square felt as heavy as a mountain.Surviving Royal Dragon Guards, silver-armored paladins, and High Council ministers stared in frozen disbelief. A young man from the outer provincial districts had just openly declared his ancestral right to the supreme lineage, demanding the full reinstatement of his house before the reigning monarch.On the golden platform, the old Emperor sat motionless. His gaunt face reflected the blinding radiance of Austin’s golden dragon-scale armor, his pale eyes searching the youth's serene, unyielding features.Instead of exploding into fury, the Emperor let out a long, quiet sigh. The tension tight in his chest seemed to evaporate into the cool night air."Three hundred years ago," the Emperor murmured, his voice echoing across the quiet plaza, "the Vance Clan forged the dragon-vein core of High Imperial. It was our ancestors who sealed the ancient texts and took the crown during the Great War o
Chapter 109: The Sovereign’s Decree
The golden seismic shockwave faded, leaving a vast, hundred-foot rift gaping in the center of the Royal Palace plaza. Far below the bedrock, wrapped in massive, soul-suppression chains carved with dark Abyssal runes, lay the ancient iron gate of the forgotten vault. A faint, golden pulse of genuine imperial aura flickered weak and erratic from the deep, struggling against three years of dark imprisonment. Austin stood at the edge of the chasm, his starlight-infused hair flowing gently over his golden dragon-scale armor. With a simple gesture, he raised his hand and severed his fingers downward through the empty air. Sovereign Art: Dimensional Cleave. FLASH! A crescent wave of liquid golden dragon-fire descended into the dark rift! The massive, black soul-suppression chains that had resisted high-tier spatial spells for years snapped like brittle threads under the divine arc. The heavy iron gate imploded into fine
Chapter 108: The Sovereign's Judgment
The shimmering black-and-silver Void Portal hummed violently behind the dragon throne, its unstable spatial currents preparing to swallow the impostor Emperor whole.The fake Emperor sneered as his body broke through the threshold of the portal, his heart leaping with desperate joy. He had spent months playing the puppet, bleeding the empire’s grand dragon-veins dry from behind the velvet curtain.Even if the Cult of the Blood Moon was shattered here, he would escape to the outer realms with the empire's secret treasury maps."I win, Sovereign!" the impostor shrieked into the void.Standing forty yards below in the pulverized plaza, Austin didn't even lift his boots off the ground.His long, starlight-infused hair drifted back over his shoulder as he casually raised his right hand, making a gentle, sweeping motion through the empty air—as if brushing away a stray speck of dust.Sovereign Art: Spatial Collapse.CRACK!The entire space surrounding the h
Chapter 107: The Price of Ruin
The screeching death rattle of the ancient Blood Moon Demon Lord faded into the night air.With the parasite's soul incinerated into absolute nothingness by Austin’s golden Sovereign Dragon Aether, the towering, fifteen-foot blood fiend hanging in the sky lost its shape. The eight monstrous horns dissolved into thin smoke, the extra limbs melted into black sludge, and the dark dragon-scales peeled away like burnt parchment.What remained fell out of the giant golden dragon’s grip, plunging toward the ruined marble floor of the Royal Palace Square.THUD.The limp, broken body of Harrison Cross struck the pulverised stone.The black, squirming parasitic veins beneath his skin had withered, leaving his face gaunt, pale, and hollow. His chest barely rose, his spiritual sea completely shattered beyond any hope of repair. The dark, abyssal fire that had fueled his stolen power was gone, leaving behind only the frail, broken husk of the provincial youth who had traded e
Chapter 106: The Divine Judgment
The sky above High Imperial was no longer dark.A blinding, three-mile pillar of liquid golden dragon-light pierced through the clouds, illuminating every floating island and lower district of the Capital.In the center of the light, Austin stood suspended in mid-air. His long, starlight-infused hair flowed down to his waist, fluttering softly against the superheated wind. His golden dragon-scale armor pulsed with ancient, imperial runes, radiating the terrifying, absolute weight of a fully ascended Tier-8 Sovereign Monarch.Opposite him, the fifteen-foot, eight-armed blood fiend hovered in the shattered air, its six massive blood-swords reduced to drifting ash.The Demon Lord’s eight eyes twitched in wild, unadulterated terror. The dark, soul-eroding Abyssal fire coating its monstrous skin began to sputter and extinguish under the sheer, holy radiance of Austin’s unsealed aura."N-No... This is impossible!" the Demon Lord shrieked through Harrison’s grotesque, split mouth. "A mortal
Chapter 105: Breakthrough of the Sovereign
The air above the Royal Palace didn't just burn—it imploded. Swallowing the extracted life-force of three thousand cultists had pushed the Demon Lord past the threshold of mortality. Suspended above the obliterated marble stairs, Harrison’s stolen body shuddered violently as bones snapped, rearranged, and expanded into a towering, fifteen-foot demonic nightmare. Four additional arms tore through his torso, growing thick black scales that dripped with corrosive, purple Abyssal fire. His face split down the center, exposing rows of jagged, iron-hard fangs, while eight towering horns curved backward from his skull. Held within his six massive dragon-claws were colossal, sixty-foot broadswords forged from condensed blood-Aether, humming with the terrifying, world-ending pressure of a Tier-9 Abyssal Fiend. "LOOK AT THIS POWER, AUSTIN VANCE!" the Demon Lord bellowed, its voice echoing like thunder across the entire floating metropolis. "THIS IS THE
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