Emperor’s Domination

“I heard rumor of Desolate Ancestor leaving an immortal artifact behind. Did you bring it with you today, Fellow Daoist?” The woman asked.

This possibility could freeze or destroy the enemies’ morale. However, she seemed eager for a contest.

“I did not but I am willing to fight. You cannot win even with this immortal artifact.” North Kun God laughed.

A direct disciple not possessing his master’s legacy would be rather embarrassing. Of course, North Kun God was not bothered by the implications.

“Boom!” An endless void appeared as he assumed the return state. He became distant and massive enough to take in the whole dream realm.

The woman and her allies became tiny like specks of dust in comparison. His cultivation was far better, evident by how well he fared against the river of life and the pressure from the tune.

“Incredible.” The woman had nothing but respect for him: “Unfortunately, I won’t be your opponent.”

She retreated, not wanting to fight directly. She had control over two major realms and didn’t need to do so, not to mention her depleted vitality. Playing the hero was unwise, so she left the battlefield to the primal ancestors.

“Paragon power!” Skyraiser, Nine-turns, and Eight-armed roared, absorbing the power of Paragon through the divine chains connected to the source.

Their kingdoms expanded into multiple layers, forming unimaginable gods with different wondrous affinities...

All three gave the feeling of ascending into something greater, becoming as large as three worlds.

“Ancestor of Paragon!” They fused their powers without holding back.

They returned to their position in their kingdom first during the fusion. Eventually, Paragon was replaced by a single being - the ancestor of all gods.

“Break!” This being’s voice alone shook the dream realm to the core, destroying time and space.

It reached for Whale Ancestor and Stoneboiler. Just the hand’s movement conjured nine separate samsara paths, encompassing the power of time and countless dao.

Both became alarmed but maintained their composure.

“Whale Devours Sorrow!” Whale assumed his true form - a celestial whale leaping into the air. He devoured the sorrow and sadness of the world, using it to block the incoming hand.

Stoneboiler didn’t have such a gift but his defense was terrific: “Resist the Heaven!”

He spun once and his primal energy along with dao power coiled around him. Both the dream and the real world followed his momentum. The laws of the dream were uprooted and coiled around him like a blanket. This was akin to a turtle hiding in its shell.

Although it didn’t look heroic, it was rather effective and gave the impression of being able to resist the sky falling.

However, the hand wielded the power of two major realms, crushing their defenses and sending them flying.

They survived without being reduced to bloody mists - a testament to their strength.

“Again!” The ancestor of gods wanted to flatten all enemies, especially Desolate Frontier. This was a rare chance to kill two primal ancestors from there.