Perfection: The Eastern Emperor Bell manifests, I am the Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 52 The Wrath of the Foreign Land

"Seven Kings! Seven Immortal Kings! All fallen at the hands of one man! A mere Golden Crow from the Immortal Realm! What a disgrace! This is an unprecedented humiliation!"

Another, even more ancient, colossal immortal king sat silently in the shadows.

The laws governing his body were distorted, and the space around him was constantly being annihilated and reborn due to his emotional fluctuations.

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and low, yet carrying a chill:

"Lu Xuan... Good, very good! The Immortal Realm actually harbors such a true dragon! He shattered the blade of law with a single hand, his Dharma form shook giants, and he created chaos... This fiend has become a major threat to our realm, no, a mortal enemy! This hatred must be washed away with the blood of all the heavens and myriad realms!"

His words ignited a torrent of anger that had been building up inside the hall.

Roars and curses rose and fell in waves:

"We must completely wipe out that Golden Crow Ancestral Land, leaving not a single blade of grass, and even turn that Fusang tree into ashes!"

"Skin it, remove its bones, and imprison its soul forever in the Hell of Ten Thousand Demons, to suffer immeasurable torment!"

"The Immortal Realm! And the remnants of that Primordial Ancient Realm! They must all pay the price! Blood debts must be repaid in blood!"

"Gather all forces! Next time, we must gather ten times, a hundred times the strength, and crush him and that damned bell together in the Boundary Sea!"

The entire sky of this alien realm changed color at this moment because of the Immortal King's wrath.

The once dim and constant sun, moon, and stars have completely lost their luster.

It was covered by churning, crimson-black clouds of calamity.

Endless destructive lightning roared in the clouds, but it was not divine punishment; rather, it was the very laws of this world lamenting and echoing the raging emotions of its rulers.

The earth trembled violently, and countless ancient temples, symbols of the glory of the immortal king, shook violently.

Some temples that enshrine statues of fallen kings have even seen their statues crack on their own, as if they could not withstand the collapse of faith and the backlash from the laws that came after their master's fall.

The growing fear and hatred among the lower classes

Across the vast, alien lands, trillions upon trillions of dark beings and corrupted races felt the upheaval emanating from the very core of the world. The sky turned blood-red, the earth trembled, and the invisible weakness in the laws following the fall of the seven supreme beings was palpable.

Panic spread like wildfire among the lower-ranking creatures:
"Has the sky... collapsed? The aura of the Immortal King... has vanished so much..."

"It's the Immortal Realm! It must be the Immortal Realm that launched this terrifying attack!"

"Even the great king has fallen... Can we... can we still win?"

Some races that were directly attached to the fallen immortal king even experienced large-scale panic and self-destructive wailing.

However, amidst the panic, an even deeper fire of hatred ignited.

The will from the Hall of Immortals—the overwhelming hatred that had destroyed the Immortal Realm and slain Lu Xuan—was rapidly instilled into all the fighting races:
"Remember this name—Lu Xuan! The Eastern Emperor Immortal King! It was he who brutally murdered our great king!"

"He is the irreconcilable enemy of this foreign land! He is the eternal foe of all the people of darkness!"

"Prepare for war! For revenge! To use the blood of the Immortal Realm to water the tombstone of the king!"

The war horns sounded even more mournfully, and countless dark legions began to assemble and train like never before, with a hysterical atmosphere of revenge permeating the air.

Fear and schemes deep in the darkness
This earth-shattering rage even reached the deeper darkness closely connected to the alien realm—the mysterious and terrifying place hidden at the edge of the boundary sea, known as the "Ancient Temple of Guidance."

Deep within the ancient temple, three terrifying wills that had been dormant for a long time began to fluctuate violently upon learning of the battle report.

"Lu Xuan... the power of the creation of chaos... that power... could actually severely injure our projections..."

“This young man… has already shown his potential. He… carries the aura of a ‘variable’…”

"The failure in the foreign lands... has hindered our plans... but hatred... is the best catalyst..."

"Let them... seek revenge. Use the fury of a foreign land... to test... to wear them down... and if necessary... we... will personally intervene... to crush them..."

　Taking a day off, mwah!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)