Chapter 780: The Three Heaven Sovereigns
Ten million battle marks!
The crowd of spectators collectively gasped at the terrifying power of the Holy Flame Army.
Even the most confident among them, who had come to observe with a sense of superiority, realized the gravity of the situation. While Mandala was not a battle formation master, her command over the army and ability to summon a Spirit of Battle Intent was nothing short of extraordinary.
But it wasn't just the Spirit of Battle Intent; Mandala had drawn out its full power, reaching the ten million battle mark threshold, a level that could rival a Heaven Sovereign.
Even without the direct intervention of the Origin Realm's leader, the sheer might of this army was enough to unleash the destructive force of a Heaven Sovereign.
A Strike of Overwhelming Power
Mandala raised her hand casually, and the radiant Golden Sun of Battle Intent released a beam of golden light toward the three overlords Sect Master of Purple Cloud, Thunder Sound Mountain Lord, and Golden Roc Master.
Though this was only a casual strike, its power, capable of rivaling that of a Heaven Sovereign, sent the three into a state of alarm.
"Defend with everything you've got!"
The Sect Master of Purple Cloud roared as a torrent of purple light enveloped him, forming a defensive shield. The other two leaders followed suit, summoning their most powerful defensive techniques:
Purple Cloud Barrier: A purple shield radiating mystical energy, etched with ancient runes.
Adamantine Bell: A golden bell exuding an unbreakable metallic aura.
Golden Feather Divine Armor: A protective armor forged from countless shimmering golden feathers.
The three defensive layers shone brilliantly, exuding immense power.
Yet the golden beam of battle intent collided with these defenses like a relentless tide:
The Purple Cloud Barrier shattered with a sharp crack.
The Adamantine Bell produced a deep, resounding chime before splitting apart.
The Golden Feather Divine Armor, seemingly invincible, disintegrated as the golden beam consumed it.
The three overlords turned pale as they realized the gap between themselves and the Heaven Sovereign level power before them.
A New Challenger Appears
As the overwhelming battle intent threatened to obliterate the trio, a cold voice resonated through the air:
"Such arrogance from the Origin Realm!"
A surge of boundless spiritual energy coalesced into a shield, blocking the golden beam. Unlike the defenses of the three overlords, this shield held firm, neutralizing the battle intent completely.
The crowd erupted into whispers.
"That power... only a Heaven Sovereign could block such an attack!"
The Arrival of the Three Heaven Sovereigns
From the void above, three figures emerged, each radiating an aura that made the surrounding space tremble.
These were the true powerhouses the three Heaven Sovereigns backing the Northern Territory overlords. Their mere presence caused the air to feel oppressive, as if the heavens themselves had descended.
Mandala's expression turned grave. She immediately sent word to Xiao Ze. Facing one Heaven Sovereign would have been manageable with the Holy Flame Army. But against three Heaven Sovereigns? Even she could not guarantee victory.
The three Heaven Sovereigns regarded Mandala and the army behind her with cold, calculating gazes.
"You've already shown mercy by not unleashing the full power of your army," one of them admitted. "But that doesn't excuse your audacity to march on our territory unprovoked."
A Show of Defiance
The leader among the three, the Ancestor of Purple Cloud, stepped forward and spoke:
"No matter the circumstances, you've invaded our lands. For that, you must stay behind. We won't harm you we simply await the arrival of your master to negotiate terms."
Mandala's gaze sharpened.
"Let's see if you have what it takes to keep me here."
The Lord of Thunder Sound Mountain sneered. "An Upper Earth Sovereign dares to challenge us? Even with that army, you're far out of your depth!"
He waved his sleeve, sending a bolt of lightning surging toward Mandala.
Mandala's expression remained cold as she activated the Golden Sun of Battle Intent, firing a beam of radiant light to intercept the attack.
The two forces collided, creating a massive shockwave that rippled through the battlefield.
The Golden Feather King, standing to the right, chuckled.
"Impressive. Ten million battle marks, and you managed to block Thunder Sound's attack. It seems this army isn't entirely useless."
Thunder Sound Mountain Lord shot him a glare.
"Careful with your words. Are you accusing me of holding back?"
"Enough," the Ancestor of Purple Cloud snapped, silencing the bickering. He turned his attention back to Mandala.
"You seem unaware of the true power of a Heaven Sovereign," he said calmly. "Ten million battle marks may rival a Lesser Heaven Sovereign, but the three of us are all Intermediate Heaven Sovereigns. This is a battle you cannot win. Stand down and await your master, or face the consequences."
Mandala's lips pressed into a thin line, her resolve unshaken. She pushed the Golden Sun to its limits, its radiance intensifying as the Spirit of Battle Intent prepared for another clash.
The Ancestor of Purple Cloud sighed, his patience wearing thin.
The Arrival of Xiao Ze
Before the tension could escalate further, a voice echoed across the battlefield:
"Do you think you can detain the leader of my Origin Realm without my permission?"
The skies above the Holy Flame Army shifted, and a figure clad in a flowing black robe appeared.
Xiao Ze descended slowly, his presence commanding the attention of all. His calm smile belied the overwhelming power emanating from him, a power that silenced even the three Heaven Sovereigns.
The battlefield fell into an eerie stillness as Xiao Ze addressed the three Heaven Sovereigns, his tone calm yet unyielding:
"Now then, shall we discuss terms?"
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