Beastmaster of the Ages

That scene struck the hearts of countless cosmic gods like a hammer. The Starfall Pantheon especially, had to watch their imperator lose his head.

Their minds had imagined seeing the three imperatores’ combined assault crushing Zi Zhen with ease. But reality unfolded differently when the specter unleashed a terrifying divine ability that blocked the joint attack of three imperatores!

Imperator Mo and Imperator Lan turned around just in time to witness their compatriot’s head smashed in. Then, Zi Zhen’s eight thick arms ripped off Imperator Yan’s arms, before the spike on her tail landed the coup de grace and pierced through his chest, before giving a swipe that tore his body cleanly in two!

“Die for me!” Even without his head, Imperator Yan’s cosmoforce vibrated to produce a final roar. His totemic swords rushed back to defend their master, launching sword ki at Zi Zhen.

Zi Zhen did not dodge. She ignored the minor injuries, and her scales glowed with crimson light as her claws fell upon Imperator Yan and turned him into a cosmic-god essence. She didn’t pause, and soon that sphere was shattered as well!

Zi Zhen’s speed and power had reached the absolute limit of this universe. Imperatores Mo and Lan couldn’t even intervene before they lost Imperator Yan.

All the cosmic gods of the Starfall Pantheon turned ashen.

Grief. Collapse. Total despair.

First, their brethren on Flameyellow Imperial Star, then the Ninefirm imperial son, and finally their imperator himself. They had suffered the greatest losses today.

More importantly, Imperatores Mo and Lan remained. If two had died in a four-on-one...

At last, the Specter Kings, along with all their warriors, erupted into deafening cheers as they finally saw hope! Zi Zhen’s terrifying power left every specter in awe, filled with fervent worship. She was one of them!

Today... they could win!

“Quadra kill! Quadra kill!”

“Li Tianming is unstoppable! Flameyellow is unstoppable!”

Many devas even began shouting slogans, their blood boiling with excitement.

In contrast, the five-pantheon allied forces turned grim, despair spreading rapidly.

The deva specters launched a frenzied counterattack with renewed vigor, and once again, the battlefield tilted heavily in their favor.

But even so, too many devas had already fallen.

Zi Zhen coldly took in the starry void, where countless corpses of her kin drifted in silence.

Some were incomplete, scattered limbs floating in emptiness.

Though she carried a mysterious bloodline, in her heart, she was one of the specter race. Her body trembled seeing the battlefield littered with their dead.

Though her injuries appeared minor, she had already endured multiple peak-level assaults from imperatores. The strain on her body was immense.

More importantly, she thought of Tianming, who was likely already facing Shen Wu and the wonderian forces.

The thought filled her with urgency and fury.

“I have to be faster... I have to kill them!”

She forced herself to imagine the terrible image of Tianming being slain by Shen Wu, forcing her rage to grow.

And it worked.

All nine of her pupils turned completely crimson, finally unleashing the ninth hall-eye once again!

The last time was against Huang Qi, when she and Tianming had nearly died in the depths of the Sea of Aeternity.

No trace remained of the petite purple girl.

Her claws grew longer and more spikes erupted between her scales. A dense crimson aura enveloped her, as if she were a demon clawing its way out of a blood-soaked hell!

Suddenly, a blazing golden beam fell from above. Imperator Lan, with his ninety-eight headed serpent had launched a sneak attack from behind.

Two worlds, one black and one white, also descended to suppress her. This was Imperator Mo’s Grand Dao of Apocalyptic Duality! And from all directions, ninety-nine accursed beasts lunged toward her.

“She’s injured.”

“Kill her!”

The two imperatores remained cold and merciless. They could tell their previous attacks had affected her.

But they failed to notice that after her nine pupils fully activated, her crimson aura had grown even more intense.

A streak of crimson light swept past Imperator Lan and his solar grand serpent like a blade, bisecting them both!

Zi Zhen rushed forward, and all ninety-eight serpent heads burst apart simultaneously!

Imperator Lan himself didn’t have time to react before Zi Zhen’s massive, spiked tail smashed him into paste, not even leaving a cosmic-god essence behind...