The blazing sun was dazzling.
A pair of black wings suddenly blocked the sunlight. The sunlight pierced through the tattered wings and shot out thousands of small pillars of light. This was a huge flying beast, its head and tail spanning over a hundred meters. It flapped its wings that seemed to have escaped the net, but surprisingly, it swept across the sky at high speed, gliding past the pillars of fire that shot up from the ground. Sitting on the flying beast was a king. He was dressed in armor, and a flame sprayed out from his helmet, dragging it behind his head. The hands wearing iron gloves tightly gripped the reins, occasionally tightening the flying beast. The flying beast would let out a long cry and speed up.
Countless flying beasts could be seen on the left and right of the king. They were of different shapes and sizes, and none of them were the same. However, all of them had a king sitting on them!
Not only was the sky like this, but even the ground was like this. There were giants that were as tall as mountains walking on foot. There were also monarchs that were riding on strange beasts. There were even monarchs whose bodies were made of pure energy, drawing trails of flames on the ground as they dashed away.
Thousands of monarchs went to the Withered Hall together!
They were summoned, and every monarch left their territory and rushed towards the Withered Hall. This was the horn of assembly, and it was also the signal for the general attack. The twilight of the universe would unfold millions of times more intensely! The origin energy of every monarch was roaring and burning. The final war was finally coming!
Among the countless monarchs, a monarch riding a flaming coiled horned beast was also silently hurrying along. The Origin Energy aura emanating from his body was rough and wild, like a piece of black steel covered in edges and corners. It was the aura of a high-ranking monarch. Therefore, within a few kilometers of him, there was not a single low-ranking monarch. It was reverence, reverence for a high-ranking monarch.
Time passed just like that. Eboynes was boundless. Even if the monarch was traveling at full speed, it would take him several days to arrive at the Hill of Dusk where the Withered Hall was located. At the foot of the Hill of Dusk, all the teleportation portals had been opened. The large ones were over a hundred meters wide, and the small ones were also ten meters tall. Countless monarchs entered the teleportation portals of different sizes according to their own sizes. The entire process was orderly.
The King riding the Coiled Horned Beast also entered one of the Space Gates and appeared at the peak of Dusk Hill when he came out. The mountain peak was a few square kilometers wide. The entire mountain peak was leveled and became a piece of flat land. In the distance, the Withered Hall floated in the air. Connecting the hall to the ground was a staircase of light that floated in the air. The Sovereign King riding the Coiled Horned Beast had no intention of stopping. He passed by the tens of thousands of Lesser Sovereigns and finally leaped onto the Light Stair. The Demon Beast carried him towards the Withered Hall.
Only the Superior Lords and the Three Magnates could enter the Withering Hall. The other Lords could only stay on the platform at the peak of Dusk Hill.
There were quite a few people like this king who were able to enter the Withering Hall. The upper level kings entered the hall one after another. At this moment, a majestic Qi dynamic crossed the air and shot into the withered hall. Every sovereign who came into contact with the Qi dynamic felt their minds shake. Following that, it was as if they saw a surging sea of fire. They knew that it was one of the Three Magnates, Sea of Flames Might, Gulrelio!
The Three Magnates of Eboynes, the three great figures who stood high above the tens of thousands of Sovereigns. Now, Sky Flame Herthus had completely fallen. Although the Fury of the Earth Magetoma's fire seed had reappeared in Eboynes, this Giant King's whereabouts were still unknown. Hence, of the Three Magnates of the past, only Sea of Flames Wrath, Gulrelio, was left.
Gulrelio was like Herthus, in his normal state, he was in human form. However, unlike Herthus' handsomeness, Gulrelio was more like a boorish and dignified man. He was draped in lava armor that flowed with fiery light and held a short-handled war hammer that flickered with fiery light in his hand. He had a head full of curly hair, and each strand of hair was as hard as steel wire. When he walked into the Withered Hall, every step he took would leave a footprint of lava in the hall, but the footprints would disappear very quickly. When he walked into the hall, all the Sovereigns in the hall retreated far away. Thus, a path appeared in front of Gulrelio's eyes that led straight to the high platform.
In the end, he stood on the left side of the third step. Originally, Herthus would be standing on the fifth step on the right side, while Magetoma would be standing below him. The positions of the three Sovereigns also represented their high status in Eboynes.
Now, there was only Gulrelio on the steps.
When Gulrelio stood on the steps, the tens of thousands of Eboynes' Sovereigns had gathered. Looking down from the high platform, it was a dark mass. This did not include the Sovereigns outside the platform at the top of the hill.
"The time has come …" the Son of Dusk said slowly, "Ever since the Twilight Evening Bell was rung, dusk of the universe has begun. It's time to speed it up. Sovereigns, what are you waiting for? Bring down the curtain of death for the universe. Let all things wither and let the universe burn. Let our flames spread to every corner of the universe! "
"I need all of you to kill every life …"
As the Son of Dusk on the high platform mobilized loudly, the Sovereigns on the coiled horned beasts quietly dismounted. Although he was a Sovereign, his aura in the hall was not very strong. Thus, he was squeezed to the edge of the hall. At this moment, he took advantage of the fact that the Sovereigns in the hall were in a frenzy because of the Son of Dusk's mobilization to quietly bypass the hall and make his way towards the high platform.
At this moment, the Son of Dusk roared, "Kill all life! Destroy all hope! Bring down the dusk of the universe! "
Countless sovereigns echoed in unison.
At this moment, that Sovereign suddenly shot out explosively. His speed was extremely fast, gliding past Gulrelio and heading straight for the high platform. Only when he passed by did Gulrelio react. The Might of the Furious Sea could not care less about a Sovereign being so bold as to charge straight for the high platform. He turned and roared, leaping up and raising his Lava Warhammer high up!
That Sovereign had already pounced on the high platform, meeting the indifferent eyes of the Son of Dusk.
Behind him, Gulrelio had already smashed down with his hammer!
But it hit nothing but air.
This Sovereign actually tore open a spatial crack and burrowed in. At the same time, he flashed to the left of the Son of Dusk's throne, grabbing a floating ball of dusky yellow light on the left armrest of the throne!
"You really are surprising. I thought of thousands of possibilities, but I never expected you to be able to sneak into the hall with the Sovereigns." The Son of Dusk punched out like lightning, heading straight for the Sovereign's face. "Archimedes, just how long are you going to tangle with me?!"
The Sovereign raised his left elbow and deflected the Son of Dusk's fist. But his hand, which was reaching for the ball of yellow light, was also forced back by the warhammer thrown by Gulrelio. The Son of Dusk grabbed the ball of light like lightning, leaping backwards from the throne and landing on the side of the high platform. Only then did Gurelio descend to the dais, and he and the Son of Dusk sandwiched the king in the middle.
This Sovereign was silent for a moment, then slowly took off his helmet, revealing an appearance similar to that of the Son of Dusk.
The Son of Dusk snorted, "There's been no news of Margetoma since his rebirth. Let me guess, you've already fused with his fire seed?"
"Without Margetoma's fire seed, how could I sneak into the withered hall? After all, the portal requires the Sovereign's aura to pass through. And even if I could enter the Hill of Dusk, you could easily pick me out of the Sovereigns, right? "
The Son of Dusk sneered, "So you think that Margetoma's fire seed can take back the will of dusk from my hands?"
"That's right, that's what I think."
The Son of Dusk laughed. "You're either an idiot or crazy. A mere fire seed might be a precious treasure to those Sovereigns. But if you think that you can take back the will of dusk with just that, you're underestimating me. "
"Not necessarily."
Gulrelio was already charging towards Archimedes with large strides. He spread his arms and roared, looking like he wanted to hug Archimedes.
Archimedes suddenly stomped his foot, causing the platform to shake and causing Gulrelio to lose his footing. Archimedes used Margetoma's ability and pounced at the Son of Dusk. The Son of Dusk raised his hand. There was already a dim yellow longsword in his hand. It was the Sword of Laws condensed from the power of sharpness.
The two sides met at a distance.
The Son of Dusk's Sword of Laws cut through the armor on Archimedes's chest, leaving a wound on his chest. However, there was no blood gushing out of the wound, only pieces of scattered Origin Energy. Archimedes reached out and grabbed the Son of Dusk's sword-wielding wrist. He opened his other hand and a ball of earth-yellow light emerged from his palm. Archimedes smiled and squeezed hard. The ball of light actually let out a cracking sound!
"You're crazy!" The Son of Dusk was a little absent-minded as he cried out, "So you didn't completely absorb Margetoma's fire seed, but used it at a time like this …"
A ball of light had already bloomed beside the two of them, and the light quickly engulfed the platform. Gulrelio let out a muffled groan and charged into the light. He was instantly knocked back, and the hall shook. The tremors spread throughout the entire Hill of Dusk.
The thousands of monarchs on the platform at the top of the mountain saw a dazzling light blossom from the withered hall in midair, followed by a terrifying shockwave sweeping out. At this moment, intense light drowned the platform. From afar, one could see a sun rising from the Hill of Dusk. After the light faded slightly, countless monarchs were swept off the top of the hill, and countless monarchs were shattered to pieces!
Thick smoke and flames rose from the withered hall. The entire hall was no longer as dignified and gorgeous as before, and the light stairs connected to the ground shattered a few times.
Flames rose from the platform in the hall, and then the flames quickly dissipated as if they were suppressed by an invisible fire. The Son of Dusk stood expressionlessly in front of the throne. He looked at his hand, and the ball of dim yellow light in his palm had disappeared.
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