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MIGHT AS WELL BE OP

Chapter 292 Glaze · Oct 09, 2026

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251 Chapter 251 Resolve 2026-10-09
252 Chapter 252 Egos 2026-10-09
253 Chapter 253 Questions 2026-10-09
254 Chapter 254 No respite 2026-10-09
255 Chapter 255 837 2026-10-09
256 Chapter 256 20072 2026-10-09
257 Chapter 257 28292 2026-10-09
258 Chapter 258 17393 2026-10-09
259 Chapter 259 Show 2026-10-09
260 Chapter 260 1 VS 3 part 1 2026-10-09
261 Chapter 261 1 VS 3 part 2 2026-10-09
262 Chapter 262 1 VS 3 Part 3 2026-10-09
263 Chapter 263 Vicious 2026-10-09
264 Chapter 264 Analysis 2026-10-09
265 Chapter 265 Disdain 2026-10-09
266 Chapter 266 Lucianʼs first battle part 1 2026-10-09
267 Chapter 267 Lucianʼs first battle part 2 2026-10-09
268 Chapter 268 Lucianʼs first battle part 3 2026-10-09
269 Chapter 269 Calamity Demon 2026-10-09
270 Chapter 270 Catastrophic 2026-10-09
271 Chapter 271 Interfere 2026-10-09
272 Chapter 272 Orion 2026-10-09
273 Chapter 273 : Golem 2026-10-09
274 Chapter 274 Conclave of Spear Masters 2026-10-09
275 Chapter 275 Bested 2026-10-09
276 Chapter 276 Over 2026-10-09
277 Chapter 277 Curb Stomp 2026-10-09
278 Chapter 278 Overthinking again 2026-10-09
279 Chapter 279 Thyros 2026-10-09
280 Chapter 280 Thyros-2 2026-10-09
281 Chapter 281 Thyros-3 2026-10-09
282 Chapter 282 Thyros-4 2026-10-09
283 Chapter 283 Door 2026-10-09
284 Chapter 284 Dark Horse 2026-10-09
285 Chapter 285 Summons 2026-10-09
286 Chapter 286 First time 2026-10-09
287 Chapter 287 Battle of Summons 2026-10-09
288 Chapter 288 Trap 2026-10-09
289 Chapter 289 Omniphase 2026-10-09
290 Chapter 290 Reaction 2026-10-09
291 Chapter 291 Call 2026-10-09
292 Chapter 292 Glaze 2026-10-09
293 Chapter 293 Who are you? 2026-10-09
294 Chapter 294 Annihilation 2026-10-09
295 Chapter 295 Shudder 2026-10-09
296 Chapter 296 Fallen 2026-10-09
297 Chapter 297 Apology 2026-10-09
298 Chapter 298 Suppress 2026-10-09
299 Chapter 299 Time Based Celestial 2026-10-09
300 Chapter 300 Flawless 2026-10-09

Chapter 292 Glaze

As the Spirit King arrived, he neither unleashed his aura nor uttered a single word.

He simply hovered in silence, his figure suspended in the air.

Yet, his mere presence was enough.

His gaze alone was enough.

In that moment, all who bore witness, whether Human, Goblin, Celestial, or Voidwalker, felt it.

It transcended race, power, and will.

A singular, crushing truth weighed upon them all.

FUTILITY.

Even to be called an ant before such a presence would have been a compliment.

The Spirit Kingʼs mere existence commanded absolute submission.

It mattered not how powerful they were, how ancient their souls, or how noble their lineage.

Before him, all fell to their knees.

Not by force, nor by will, but by the undeniable weight of his presence.

Their very souls trembled, urging them to bow, to praise, to revere.

A primal instinct, deeper than thought, demanded homage to the entity before them.

And yet, amidst the sea of kneeling figures…

Only one remained standing.

And for the first time, it was not Anthony.

It was Charles.

Charles Evander.

But before anything else… let us speak of who the Spirit King truly is.

He is the first spirit to have ever been born in this galaxy, one of its earliest life forms, a being of ancient existence.

He does not merely rule over the spirits; he is their absolute sovereign, the eternal pillar upon which all spirits, past and present, stand.

Yet, unlike ordinary spirits bound solely to Spiritual Energy, the Spirit King transcends such limitations.

He wields not only Spiritual Energy but also mana.

More than just a ruler, he is an embodiment of collective power.

He possesses the abilities of every spirit that has ever existed in this galaxy, whether alive or long perished, retaining them permanently as his own.

Ageless, unshaken, and unmoved by mortal concerns, he does not interfere in the affairs of the living or dead.

Even when matters involve spirits, he never acts directly.

Instead, he sends others in his place.

For his presence alone is far too great for mere trivialities.

It is impossible to discuss the top three most formidable beings in the galaxy without mentioning the Spirit Kingʼs name.

Amongst the myriad of races who knelt, some, who possessed ancient texts and forbidden knowledge, understood the true identity of the being before them, while others remained oblivious.

But in the end, it mattered not whether they knew or not.

Their awareness of his existence held no weight against the crushing force of his presence.

Which raises the inevitable question: How had the Spirit King arrived here?

Charlesʼ summoning ability allowed him to draw forth random beings once every year, much like a gacha system, unpredictable and beyond his control.

He could not dictate whom or what he would summon, but there was one certainty his unique talent granted:

”No being summoned would ever be weaker than Charles himself”

Whatever creature or entity Charles called forth was immediately bound to his will, their loyalty unshakable, and the possibility of betrayal rendered nonexistent.

Then, on a fateful day, the day of summoning, Charles called forth the final boss himself… the Spirit King.

But unlike the other entities Charles had summoned, beings who were instantly bound to his will, the Spirit King was different.

Charlesʼ talent, which always ensured loyalty and control, failed to bind the Spirit King.

Amused by the thought of being summoned and forced to be bound by such a trivial talent, the Spirit King did not grow angry.

Instead, he was intrigued.

Though Charlesʼ unique ability wanted to control him and failed, the Spirit King saw potential in this curious talent.

Rather than dismiss the young summoner, he offered Charles something else:

A contract.

A spiritual contract.

This contract would allow Charles to summon the Spirit King at any time and in any place, but it came at a steep price: half of Charlesʼ own lifespan.

Because Charlesʼ talent had not bound the Spirit King, he could not wield the immense power or abilities of the Spirit King.

The Spirit King was not his servant.

He was merely a summoned ally, a force to be called upon, but at great personal cost.

The Spirit Kingʼs gaze shifted to Charles.

And for the first time in what felt like an eternity, he spoke, his voice breaking the silence for the first time since Charles had summoned him.

”What do you need me for?”

His voice reverberated across the entire galaxy.

It was calm, ancient, and peaceful, yet authoritative, a presence that commanded respect, and yet felt almost fatherly in its depth.

Of course, the Spirit King already knew the answer to his question.

He was merely asking... or, perhaps, playing.

As a being of his immense power and age, cursed with the endless void of boredom, the Spirit King had long since stopped intervening in the affairs of the living and dead.

Instead, he watched them from his eternal realm, observing their lives as one might watch a series of movies or plays.

His gaze had always been on Charles since their fateful encounter.

The Spirit King was, in a sense, somewhat omniscient within the confines of this galaxy.

He knew the paths of countless lives, the unfolding of countless fates, but, still, he lingered in his own silence, observing, and never making a move.

Charles gestured toward Anthony, explaining the situation in succinct words.

Anthony, like all others before him, knelt in reverence before such an overwhelming presence.

Yet, unlike the others, his soul did not tremble in the same way.

He did not feel the same compulsion to bow in worship.

The Spirit Kingʼs gaze turned toward Anthony, his piercing eyes sinking into the depths of the young manʼs soul.

For a brief moment, a flicker of surprise passed through the Spirit Kingʼs eyes, a fleeting emotion, unnoticed by any but himself.

Anthonyʼs Perfect One skill had activated, nullifying any attempt by the Spirit King to extract information.

Where others might have tried to hide or manipulate their thoughts, Anthony did not bother with such feigned efforts.

Instead, he simply gave no information at all.

”Interesting…”

The Spirit Kingʼs ancient voice resonated once more, filled with intrigue and quiet amusement.

”Make your move, then. Mr. Protagonist”

The Spirit Kingʼs voice was not one of inquiry, but a command, delivered with absolute certainty.

He did not ask.

He did not seek permission.

He simply issued the directive.

Anthonyʼs mind raced, his Authority of Information failing to provide any insight into this being, an entity that stood beyond even his comprehension.

Yet, the System did not leave him in the dark.

It had at least revealed the truth: this was indeed the Spirit King.

ʼIt seems Iʼll need to pull something out after allʼ

Anthony thought.

Just as he began to reach for one of his hidden cards, a voice suddenly rang out, an unmistakable, familiar voice.

”NO NEED”

A brilliant glow enveloped Anthonyʼs body, and with it, the suffocating weight of the Spirit Kingʼs presence faded away.

The oppressive aura, which had sought to command him, vanished as if it had never been.

With the pressure lifted, Anthony stood tall, a smile spreading across his face, as if the world itself had shifted in his favor.

Anthonyʼs gaze turned to Charles, then he spoke in an extremely calm tone, as if him kneeling earlier didnʼt matter.

”Sorry to disappoint, but donʼt forget, this isnʼt YOUR story!”

Then it happened.

Across the boundless expanse of the galaxy, an unearthly tremor cascaded through the fabric of existence.

Celestial bodies convulsed in primordial terror, their orbits unraveling as if recoiling from an unseen divinity.

Planets quaked, oceans surged in violent upheaval, and supernovae ignited prematurely, unable to withstand the sheer magnitude of the presence descending upon the universe.

A ripple, no, a cataclysm, raced through the star-strewn abyss, distorting space time itself.

The galaxy trembled, its luminous arms coiling inward in reverence, as if bowing before an omnipotent sovereign.

Ancient voids, untouched by the passage of eternity, churned with newfound turbulence.

The great galactic dance of order and chaos faltered, subdued by an authority that transcended comprehension.

And then, in the heart of a blinding conflagration, it emerged.

A luminous burst, neither flame nor light but something far greater, sundered the heavens.

From its golden brilliance, a figure materialized, ethereal, resplendent, immutable.

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His hair, spun from the essence of celestial radiance, shimmered with an otherworldly glow.

Golden irises, suffused with an omniscience that unraveled the mysteries of creation, surveyed all with an unchallenged dominion.

Even his lashes, gilded with the luster of eternity, flickered like threads of divine decree.

The galaxy itself dared not stir.

Silence, absolute and reverent, descended upon all existence.

In his presence, all things, immortals, mortals, and entities beyond reckoning, yielded to a force greater than destiny itself.

And as the galaxy quivered beneath his unfathomable might, a name, both declaration and prophecy, resounded through the trembling stars.

Romulus has arrived.

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