Beastmaster of the Ages

Tianming nodded when he heard Zi Zhen’s proclamation. He was well aware that Zi Zhen had long seen him to be her guiding light. Whatever his goal was, she adopted it as well. Naturally, his enemies were also hers. As such, the golden world of the specters would suffer the same fate as the previous three.

When the Sun arrived, the specters of the Virtue Pantheon picked a ninth-level primocosmic god as their representatives and tried to negotiate with Tianming. Tianming stood above the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb and looked at his snow-white cosmic-god body with a cold indifference. There were terrifying human-faced tattoos across his body. No doubt, he was to transform into a much more savage form during combat.

Tianming ignored their request to negotiate. Zi Zhen, on the other hand, stared daggers at them as her army approached the ninth-level primocosmic god. ”Negotiate?! You have long lost that right!”

She immediately struck and caused the leader’s head to explode in a swift exchange. The Virtue Pantheon were helpless before Zi Zhen as well.

Some devas and Granny Yin were still in the Sun, trying to help out with the aftermath of all the battles. When they saw the specters of the Virtue Pantheon being absolutely dominated, they felt absolutely relieved and vindicated.

The devas were also specters and never got along with each other since the very beginning. With how the war developed, the Virtue Pantheon chose to stick with the Eightpart Pantheons until the very end and even rode the coattails of the wonderians when they wanted to mock the devas. Alas, the devas were the ones who had the final laugh!

Even though Granny Yin wanted to bring the other devas to join the brutal beatdown against the specters of the Virtue Pantheon, she wouldn’t actually do it. After all, that imperial-class world was about to be assimilated into the Sun.

Soon, the Virtue Pantheon’s homeworld experienced the same kind of treatment as the others. First, they were pillaged completely. Then, the Sun sucked up not just its nova source, but also its water and land in its entirety. The Virtue Pantheon would be relegated to history from that day onward. In fact, half of all the Eightpart Pantheons was no more.

”Apart from Deva Imperius, the only imperial-class stars left in the Realm of Order are Ashur Imperius and Wondrium Imperius. Let’s go to Ashur Impierius first.” Tianming let the Flameyellow Imperial Star rest for some time before departing for the ashuras’ homeworld.

The ashuras were one of the more powerful factions in the Eightpart Pantheons. Their imperial-class world was black and red in color, being more than double the size of typical imperial-class stars. What was more noteworthy was how the ashuras looked ready to resist as the Sun emerged from the black-gold vortex.

”The ashuras are planning to attack with their cosmic crest beasts as their main force, huh? Many of the nova wildbeasts that live within their nova-source world are also cosmic crest beasts.” Tianming hadn’t expected that the elite fighters of the ashuras would actually begin to think of a way to break out of their sealed world

There was no way they would be able to achieve anything just by relying on their forces. They had suffered far too many casualties through the war. However, they did have an almost unlimited number of nova wildbeasts within their world. Not only were they an important combat resource for the ashuras, they were also crucial for use in development. But with their world’s survival at stake, that was no longer the priority.

”The Flameyellow Imperial Star is here! We’re running out of time!”

”Hurry up! Have all the cosmic crest beasts charge!”

The ashuras began to panic as the pink star emerged from the massive vortex. They followed behind the wave of charging beasts in hopes that they would be able to break through the seal on their world. With enough time, they would probably be able to breach the astralguard formation. They did have more than a hundred billion nova wildbeasts, after all. The dense mass of beasts was so large that it blotted out a third of the visible sky.

”Godfather, it’s your time to shine,” Tianming said, feeling like laughing at the sight of such a development.

Yin Chen reported that the ashura elites were unwilling to give up, especially not the two princes and imperial concubines. They carried all their precious legacies with them and attempted to break out of their world and escape.

Before the cosmic crest beasts could break the seal, however, Tianming sent the Flameyellow Imperial Star upon them.

”Come to me, flameyellow imperial fiends!” Wudi was excited that he could finally use the imperial-class Sun for combat. After absorbing the worlds of the Sin and Virtue Pantheons, the Sun was much larger than before and applied unimaginable pressure on the world of the ashuras.

The number of flameyellow imperial fiends grew nonstop, starting from 100 billion to around five times the size. Ji Ji also supported the Flameyellow Guard Formation with genesis ancestral nova source, coating the powerful fiends in a shade of pink.

Though the cosmic gods in the Sun were stunned by the sight of all those cosmic crest beasts in the sky, seeing all those fiends together caused their excitement to rise. They cheered nonstop at the sight of their people’s legacy, the source of their pride!

The tidal wave of pink fiends crashed into the sea of cosmic crest beasts, almost instantly pushing back on them right away. The number of beasts was chipped away rapidly as the flameyellow descendants reveled in their triumph.