Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2964

"The power of a royal celestial is truly immense. Even a mere projection has can wield such formidable strength. One can only imagine the might of his true body," Severin mused, his voice steady despite the turmoil surrounding him. "But even the most powerful royal celestial cannot defy the relentless passage of time and the rejection of the world indefinitely, can they?"

Indeed, the strength of a royal celestial seemed to tower above Severin, but even as Severin acknowledged King Luther's formidable prowess, he could not shake one nagging doubt—should a royal celestial possess the ability to erase the effects that time had on them, then the Green Emperor would not have met an untimely demise.

In Severin's view, King Luther's clone was burdened by the weight of time and likely had certain restrictions imposed on it. That presented an opportune moment for Severin to mount a counteroffensive.

Fully cognizant of his own weaknesses, King Luther proudly declared, "I have been infused with the laws within the river of time! I have the power to crush the heavens and earth with a mere wave of my hand!"

As he activated his divine form, King Luther's body radiated with a blinding luminance, and his new figure was marred with cracks across the surface. The hellish realm materialized behind him, expanding exponentially as eerie mists coalesced into malevolent spirits that roamed the chaotic void.

However, before King Luther could suppress Severin, the realm began to tremble as the oppressive might of the Bleurealm descended upon it. King Luther cocked a brow and glared at the sky in anger. "How dare the celestial fragments attempt to subdue me?! I fear not even if it was the past celestial realm!"

At that moment, a bolt of thunder struck down in the chaotic void, and the pressure of heaven and earth caused his body to crack.

Undeterred by the encroaching pressure, King Luther defiantly withstood the onslaught of both time and heaven with an unyielding resolve. Locking eyes with Severin, he sneered. "Do you think the celestial realm intimidates me?"

Severin retorted with a grin, "Do they not?"

Relief washed over Severin as he felt the power of time and space blocking the mist. King Luther's arrogance was something he had not anticipated, as he had sought to use the might of heaven to forcibly seize the power of heaven and earth from Bleurealm.

The Bleurealm was inherently hostile to outsiders, and King Luther's act of forcibly extracting its power drew a fierce reaction by the original space, whose appearance bore testament to that wrath.

The river of time in Severin's Small Thousand Worlds was connected to the Bleurealm's river of time, and Severin had already sensed it when original space manifested. However, Severin discreetly marked it to evade the scrutiny of heaven's might. Instead, he planned to marshal the entire Bleurealm's heavenly might to confront King Luther's projection.

Severin's suspicions proved correct—outsiders like King Luther carried an ominous aura that invited only heaven's ire and the earth's retribution.