His White Emperor Palace, though it suppresses some demons,

it’s not convenient to infiltrate the Abyss.

...

Astral Battlefield.

A giant dragon’s figure, as wild as a Raging Bull, rampages through the area, clad in starry heavy armor, occasionally standing upright, its thick dragon claws wielding a heavy sword for a cross slash.

After a strike with Mount Hua Splitting Force!

The Level 10 Late Stage [Sand Worm Queen] was cut in half and fled in panic.

The Lord of Storm stood atop the dragon’s head, laughing towards the sky.

"Hahaha, no wonder it’s called the Power Dragon, wielding this sword with such ease, as if it were as light as grass or a bamboo sword. Who could withstand the Three Thousand Worlds under one sword?"

If the bare Power Dragon was among the top five combat powers in the astral world, now clothed in the top-level treasure [Star God Armor], mastering the [Dragon Slayer Sword], it’s genuinely in the top four!

Only second to the Star Ancestor and the two Supreme beings.

In terms of direct offensive power, perhaps even more ferocious than the priest and the Divine Mother.

"Under the Dragon Slayer Sword, how will the Chaos Emperor defend himself?!"

In the distance.

The Great Prophet watched the excited Lord of Storm and sighed internally.

"Foolish child."

...

Land of Darkness.

Outside the Pan-Plane.

Here lies the Star Tomb.

A place shrouded in Death Energy, currently falling apart.

The Dark Sun Sovereign awoke from a long slumber, eyes full of astonishment. .

High above, a black-robed wizard’s figure floated in the air.

"Adam? Why have you returned?"

The Black Sun calmly answered:

"Diya, you are about to die."

The Dark Sun Sovereign looked at the land beneath and nodded.

"Indeed, in the end, it’s inevitable."

The Black Sun said:

"All humans inevitably meet death. If you wish for your death to have value, why not fulfill me? I’ve been on the move for thousands of years, collecting oddities from around the world, missing just one, to become legendary."

The Dark Sun Sovereign replied:

"Me?"

The Black Sun laughed and said:

"Yes, without you, I am incomplete, inaccessible."

The Dark Sun Sovereign wasn’t very surprised.

"When I initially set you free, I knew this day would come."

"Then why did you still set me free?"

"Because I am not free, and I don’t want to see you not being free. By the way, I’ve slept for too long. What is the current state of the outside world? How is Nora?"

"Emmon is the Supreme, Levi is legendary, Purple Crystal is Divine Enthronement... Nora defeated the Abyss three times, Nightmare twice. The Nightmare Will fled, and now Nora is sweeping the Nightmare."

Upon hearing of the world’s situation, the Dark Sun Sovereign could only smile bitterly.

Things have reached this point, and there’s no turning back.

Once, he was also the Grand Council Chairman.

Unfortunately, Emmon achieved success and fame, while he ends without a peaceful rest.

Different choices lead to different outcomes.

In the history of the Wizard World, legendary wizards who betrayed civilization are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

The Dark Wizard Emperor counts as one, and he counts as one.

Now the Dark Wizard Emperor is trapped by the insect plague in the astral world, his life hanging by a thread.

He is here, growing old with gloom.

He underestimated Sauron after all.

He thought Sauron could not accomplish the grand task of Nora’s rise.

But now, Nora has become a true giant, swallowing the position that belonged to the Nightmare, forming a fusion with the Underworld, giving many a chance to reincarnate.

Becoming knights and wizards with great prospects through dual cultivation.

How could he not feel envious?

In the end, the Dark Sun Sovereign said:

"Go ahead, I won’t resist."

The Black Sun deployed the array he had long prepared across the world. He intended to refine the Dark Sun Sovereign and the world, synthesizing the legendary artifact he had been plotting:

[Eternal Dark Sun].

...

Time flies, ten years passed.

Nora Calendar Year 3840.

In the Northern Battle Zone of the Nightmare World.

The confrontation between Nora’s army and the Abyss Army is endless.

Each time, it is the Abyss that is thoroughly defeated, reborn upon returning to the city.

However, due to the Abyss’s delays, Nora’s progress does not match expectations.

Moreover, the Abyss also abducted many resources.

Nora’s mighty figures are determined to kill but helpless.

They experienced the nightmare creatures’ agony for the first time.

...

On a certain Blood Battle Battlefield.

"Six God Covering Sky Hand!" 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

A gigantic hand filled with lightning, locking the heavens and imprisoning the earth, struck.

Underneath the hand, a Flame Demon emitting Level 10 aura shivered in fear.

It is the [Master of Volcano], with Early Stage cultivation, exerting every effort to escape the bind, but was encased by an ice wall, ultimately subdued instantly!

Soon.

It felt incredibly cold, its consciousness already numb.

The Frost Witch exhaled a breath of chill, speaking calmly:

"Inside [Eternal Zero Realm], it will slumber eternally."

The Heavenly Will said:

"Time is of the essence, go find the Grand Council Chairman."

...

In the Black Dragon Territory.

"Thank you both."

"It’s necessary, although there was a clue of a Level 10 Middle Stage Mind Flayer... But Mind Flayers are cunning and troublesome, to be safe, we chose it."

"It’s enough."

Levi grabbed the thoroughly frozen Master of Volcano with one hand. The surging Black Emperor Dragon Power surged into it, thus a month passed.

This invasion is a one-time opportunity, it must succeed! If it fails, the Abyss will inevitably shut its doors tightly, no demon will find a way in.

Levi had repeatedly used the puppet of the Black Emperor Parasite to infiltrate the Abyss, but at that time, the Abyss Will was dormant, so he was unsure if it could detect it.

It’s worth a try.

...

Ten years later, Nora Calendar Year 3850.

On Sorren Continent.

A mighty figure bearing the Thunder World ventured west.

Soon after.

It returned successfully, bathing in lightning, a vast purple tower’s virtual image hanging behind, 81 flashing Witch Marks on it, teeming with special spiritual creatures inside.

Destruction Realm Thunder withdrew its Divine Light, revealing a look of joy.

Emmon appeared with a group of legendary wizards to welcome him personally.

"Dust World’s ThunderIsu?"

"Has Lord Emmon heard of my past life?"

"Yes, on you, I can still see some of his tracking marks."