The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1455 - 701: Monarch Ascension (Part 3)

The priests and the priest immediately all retreated, leaving only Rod behind.

The spiritual energy ritual lost its support and instantly failed, Horus felt the pressure increase sharply, bending his entire waist downward.

Bossivale grasped the Light Stone with both hands, his foot pressing onto a spiritual energy ritual, and powerful spiritual energy instantly surged in.

At the same time, the Light Stone’s brilliance increased explosively, boundless Light Power infiltrated his spiritual energy through his hands, and the spiritual energy ritual under his feet blossomed with a thousandfold of light, converging on Horus.

A strand of the residual soul trembled slightly.

Suddenly, its absorption speed increased significantly, the residual soul transformed into countless, almost invisible particles merging into Horus’ soul.

Horus’ Soul Strength dramatically increased, visible to the naked eye, gigantic spiritual energy waves erupted like a tsunami, and Rod clearly sensed the Sea of Source forming a vortex around Horus. His soul traits materialized visibly, a powerful Source aura burst forth, and his soul underwent a metamorphosis in an instant.

Rod had never seen such rapid quantification, and it did not stop.

A powerful force was pushing the Source upward, its position rapidly elevating, with the immense pressure causing shock waves that shook Rod’s soul.

This is the normal process of Source Ascension, completely different from the method of the Dream Realm.

The positional power pressed down a thousandfold, the pressure of the Sea of Source surged from all directions, and one ascension of the Source inevitably meant one descent of the Source and a transfer of authority.

The backlash it brought was so strong that Horus alone couldn’t bear it.

But there was Bossivale here.

He took on this pressure with the power of a Monarch, the Light Stone emitted an even stronger brilliance, injecting into Horus’ body, providing his Source with enough force to resist the ascension’s backlash.

Under Rod’s gaze, Horus’ soul continuously strengthened, his position rose layer by layer, the Source broke through multiple barriers, advancing towards a higher plane.

The Source Ascension was about to be completed.

But at that moment, the Book of Knowledge suddenly said, "Not good, the Source Ascension might not be able to complete."

Rod asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"The resistance is too great, far exceeding normal conditions. Something’s not right, the Source Ascension shouldn’t face such powerful resistance."

At this time, Rod also felt a massive, invisible resistance blocking Horus’ Source Ascension momentum, like he had crashed into a swamp, the viscous pressure immobilizing him.

Rod clenched his fist instantly, "Is it the Doomsday believers?"

"No, impossible, they can’t do such a thing, it’s some greater, more terrifying existence, Weiguang Asa, predict their success rate."

The Book of the Future flipped its pages, the light of destiny flickered within, a few seconds later, it said, "No more than fifty percent."

"Only half."

Rod’s heart sank, and he immediately said, "No, I want to use the Colorful Dreams."

The Book of Knowledge didn’t oppose, although the Colorful Dreams have greater significance for the Dream Realm, the birth of humanity’s first True King must not be obstructed, otherwise, the God of Contaminated Blood will extinguish this last hope.

The True King Ceremony should aim to be as complete as possible.

In the Dream Realm, there are still 1037 Nightmare Materials, one Colorful Dream requires 75 Nightmare Materials.

No problem.

Soon, the Dream Factory produced the Colorful Dream.

Without hesitation, Rod crushed it for Horus.

Countless invisible lights scattered, merging into his body.

The next second, the Source suddenly moved forward, breaking through this barrier, penetrating the final barrier, and leaping to a new level.

At that moment, all was clear, all pressure and resistance vanished, an infinite strong light emanated from Horus’ soul, and this Archbishop of Trolian, after being oppressed for countless years, finally stepped into the domain of the Monarch.

It was unclear how much time passed when his soul stabilized, Horus finally opened his eyes, feeling this new power.

"I’ve succeeded! I’ve inherited the power of the Holy King."

Horus smiled, the glory of the Archbishop surged in his heart, he leaped up, embracing Bossivale.

"Wonderful, Bossivale, you’re truly the savior of Trolian, without you, I wouldn’t have been able to step into the Monarch Level."

Bossivale smiled and said, "Congratulations, Horus, your strength is humanity’s future, I only did a little bit of work."

"No, you deserve it."

Horus patted his shoulder, turned around, and opened his arms, a storm of 15th level spiritual energy roared, the long-repressed heart finally got its release.

"Hahahahaha, this is the power of the Monarch Level, who dares to call the Archbishop of Trolian a waste?"

"Hmph, where’s that kid Rod? I want to teach him a lesson, relying on his strong power, he repeatedly defied my orders, but now I’m at Monarch Level, let’s see if he still dares to talk back to me?"