Chapter 972, The Cataclysm of the Myriad Clans

Translator:  Ashish

Translation Checker: Silavin

 

“Why have these guys come to our Demonic Court?”

 

“No idea. We’ve always stayed out of their way…”

 

“Let’s see. I’d like to know what they’re planning.”

 

..

 

Voices echoed one after another in the void as streaks of light streaked across.

 

Their destination was clear—the center of the Demon Court’s Celestial Realm, where the most magnificent palace stood.

 

…

 

Not long after, deep within the grand hall of the Celestial Realm…

 

Six figures sat facing one another.

 

Apart from Nine Tails seated high amid the clouds, the others included Sarcosuchus, Golden Monkey, and the three uninvited guests.

 

“Apologies for our sudden visit. May I ask if Lord Divine Tree is present?” Bowing slightly, the Seraph King—Seraphim, shrouded in radiant holy light, took the lead in speaking.

 

“The Divine Tree is currently in seclusion. If there is something urgent, you may inform us, and we shall relay it in due time,” a calm voice resonated throughout the hall. Nine Tails, reclining gracefully on her throne, spoke with a faint smile.

 

“In seclusion, is he…” a murmur escaped the Lightning King of the Elemental Clan, a trace of doubt flashing across his face.

 

“Seclusion is quite normal for Eternal Overlords like us, but it’s still rare for someone like the Divine Tree to remain secluded for over a decade.”

 

“It seems the Divine Tree is someone who truly devotes himself to cultivation.”

 

“Indeed, otherwise his strength would not surpass ours by so much…”

 

…

 

Exchanging their thoughts via telepathy, the Lightning King and Seraphim exchanged glances, their eyes reflecting deep contemplation.

 

At this moment, as if recalling something, the Eternal Titan of the Titan Clan abruptly asked, “If the Divine Tree is in seclusion, may I inquire about the whereabouts of the other two Gods?”

 

The Three Gods of the Demonic Court were well-known throughout the starry sky.

 

The Divine Tree was the most prominent figure, known as the first to reach Tier-6.

 

Beyond him, there was also a Void Elf skilled in spatial manipulation.

 

The third, however, was an enigma.

 

No matter how much the myriad clans of the starry sky investigated, they could uncover no information.

 

Their visit this time was twofold: one, to discuss important matters with the Divine Tree, and two, to probe the true depths of the Demonic Court’s power.

 

Thus, the Eternal Titan was direct, wasting no time in asking.

 

…

 

“The other two Gods…” With a faint smile, Nine Tails remained calm and replied, “Our Lord Purple Dragon has been wandering the universe for over a decade and has yet to return. As for Lord Star God, he is currently at a critical juncture in his cultivation and will likely step into Tier-6 soon.”

 

With that, Nine Tails extended an invitation, “When Lord Star God breaks through, we will host a grand celebration. We would be honored to have you all attend.”

 

Listening quietly, the Lightning King, the Eternal Titan, and Seraphim exchanged glances, the corners of their eyes twitching imperceptibly.

 

[How convenient! One in seclusion, one traveling, and the last on the verge of a breakthrough.]

 

At this moment, noticing the subtle changes in the expressions of the three great figures, a glint of amusement flickered in Nine Tails’ eyes.

 

Suddenly—

 

*Boooooom…* A deafening explosion suddenly rocked the entire Celestial Realm, while an inexplicable, chilling aura surged into the air.

 

The aura was so chilling and daunting that it could freeze one’s Soul or devour their mind. Even the expressions of the Lightning King, Eternal Titan, and Seraphim turned solemn.

 

This was the aura of someone at the pinnacle of the Harmonization Realm, just a hair breadth away from Tier-6.

 

Breaking through to Tier-6 was merely a matter of time.

 

In other words, what Nine Tails said was true.

 

“It seems our timing isn’t ideal.” With a faint smile, the Eternal Titan raised his cup, downing the wine in a single gulp as a gesture of apology.

 

Seeing this, the other two followed suit, drinking their cups of fine wine.

 

What they did not know, however, was that the aura they sensed was not from the Void Elf. Instead, it belonged to the Immortal Sweet Osmanthus Tree, rooted deep within the Celestial Realm and known as the ‘Moon Goddess.’

 

As a descendant of the Divine Tree and having been rooted in the Celestial Realm, where Lunar Energy was most abundant, Osmanthus’ growth in this past decade had been nothing short of terrifying.

 

Now, she had reached the utmost peak of Tier-5, just one step away from Tier-6.

 

Unfortunately, the path she walked differed from that of Yu Zi Yu.

 

Due to her deep connection to the Moon and her reliance on absorbing Lunar Energy, Osmanthus was bound to the Moon, unable to break free.

 

In other words, she might remain rooted there for eternity.

 

As a trade-off, however, Osmanthus wielded extraordinary power while anchored to the Moon.

 

At the very least, her invincibility within the same Tier was assured.

 

Moreover, with the Moon as her foundation, Osmanthus could temporarily stand against Eternal Overlords.

 

In other words, rooted in the Celestial Realm, Osmanthus could hold her own in a fight against such fearsome beings. Even if this ‘fight’ meant enduring blows, she was still capable of holding her ground.

 

Among Tier-5 beings, who else could withstand the relentless attacks of an Eternal Overlord for days on end without faltering? Perhaps none, but Osmanthus could.

 

This was because she was Osmanthus, blessed with the Divine Tree’s Bloodline and bearing the title of ‘Immortal.’ Her specialty lay in her unmatched defense.

 

…

 

The initial meeting was brief.

 

Not long after, seemingly preparing to leave, the Eternal Titan, Lightning King, and Seraphim all rose from their seats.

 

Stepping forward, Seraphim spoke up, “We came here seeking the Divine Tree to discuss a pressing matter. Since he is in seclusion, we’ll trouble you to relay the message.”

 

As he spoke, Seraphim’s gaze turned icy, and he added coldly, “At a corner of the starry sky, there is a Demonic Tree blocking our cultivation. As long as she remains, our progress will grow increasingly difficult… Should she mature further and seal off this Domain, it could usher in an era of spiritual decline—a true ‘Age of Doom.’ And when that time comes, it will mark the beginning of the Cataclysm of the Myriad Clans…”

 

Seraphim’s chilling tone carried a palpable killing intent.

 

Only those on the brink of Tier-6 could sense how the world’s constraints were tightening.

 

Now, time was of the essence.

 

With that in mind, Seraphim, the Eternal Titan, and the Lightning King all cupped their hands in unison, and stated, “In a hundred years, we will await the Divine Tree’s arrival at the center of the Primordial Realm of Heaven and Earth.”

 

As these words fell, the three did not bother with the changing expressions of those around them. Turning into three streaks of divine light, they disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.