Star Iron, conquer the world from Omphalos

Boom!

The giant stepped forward.

Reach out and brush away the dust in front of your eyes.

The next second, the person who appeared in Aglaya's field of vision was Ash, who had transformed into the Emperor of the Desert!

"Hide? Where to hide."

Ash raised his hand, and golden sand surged, forming a solid cage around Aglaia. He stepped forward, golden flames burning around him, and the power of the sun easily burned away the obstructing golden threads.

Pa pa pa!

The golden thread broke in Aglaya's hand. She was like a butterfly falling into the desert, caught in the power of wind and sand, and could only try her best to avoid the burning sun.

But dodging always ends when it's too late. Ash's swung scepter finally struck her. A sharp pain shot through her abdomen, and she spat out large amounts of blood. The golden sword in her hand also loosened uncontrollably—Bang! Aglaya's figure was knocked away by the scepter, falling deeper into the heart of the vortex of creation, and falling into the boundless sea!

That desolate sea is the power that Fagina uses to cover up the heart of the vortex of creation. It seems boundless and swallows up all the power that tries to peek here.

When Ash came to the edge of the ocean, the yellow sand spreading under his feet poured into it. It seemed that his power caused a change, and the sea water that was originally surging steadily suddenly set off waves.

boom! ~

A huge wave rushed towards Ash. He frowned and released his strength to stop the water. When he looked out to sea again, Aglaya's figure rushed out from underwater. With a wave of his hand, countless golden threads shot out from his side and wrapped around Ash.

"King Ash!!!"

For the first time, there was anger in Aglaya's voice.

The flame of time had been refined, which meant the foundation supporting Omphalos had been shattered, a fatal blow to the entire world. She now only hoped that the flame had not yet been completely extinguished, otherwise the Golden Descendant's journey to pursue the flame would finally come to an end!

Rumble~~

The power of anger caused the twelve constellations to riot, and the romantic power filled the entire core of the creation vortex. Then, the constellations of "Gateway", "Law", "Earth", "Ocean", and "Deception" began to emit dazzling light.

These powers are the foundation of Omphalos, and they have been returned. When the vortex of creation is threatened, the power of "romance" attracts other stars, transforming them into totem shadows appearing in the air, releasing power and pressing towards Ash!

The entire vortex of creation is resisting Ash's power!

Boom! The Desert Emperor's gigantic figure didn't retreat at all.

The golden sea of sand surged out from behind him, like a huge wave suddenly hitting, colliding with the power of these stars, and erupting with a deafening explosion!

Although the Titan's spark is the foundation of the world, these powers are ultimately ownerless stars. Their heirs are gone, and they cannot exert their full strength. Otherwise, Ash would not have to fight at all and could just run away.

But now, Aglaya alone was unable to stop him.

boom!

The sea of sand rolled up the power of the sun and forcefully shattered the power released from the stars.

Aglaya was stunned for a moment, and the next second he was covered by golden light and swept into the yellow sand.

laugh! ~

The power of the sun carried in the yellow sand burned fiercely, causing great pain to her body and mind.

dong dong dong dong!

Ash stepped forward, raised his scepter high, and smashed it hard towards the place where Aglaia was involved!

Take advantage of her illness and kill her!

“We pray, we sing, we hope, on this land where day and night are in disorder, to unlock the door to destiny and open the way to a new life.”

A tender yet majestic chant suddenly rang out in this space, and then a huge door opened from the heart of the Creation Vortex. On the left and right sides of the huge door, Tibao, Tian, and the Saint of Janusapolis entwined and danced, unleashing the power of the door with all their strength.

The next second, deep darkness surged out from the door and swallowed everything.

boom!

Ash's scepter fell, and a huge force erupted in the doorway. Accompanied by a scream of pain, the door exploded!

Rumble~~~

The power of catharsis caused the space to vibrate, and yellow sand covered the sky!

When everything was over, he looked around and found that he had returned to the Abyss of Fate, where Oronis was.

"Come out?" Ash frowned, thinking of Tibao who appeared. The door just now was Janus's power, which sent him out from the heart of the vortex of creation... However, the final blow was still released. Even a demigod would lose half his life if hit.

If it hits Aglaya or Tibao, one of them will be seriously injured.

"Janus's power is indeed troublesome, but... this is the only step left. Let's go to Ohma and see!"

Ash thought about it, then looked up at the sky.

A profound mystery still stretched across the sky, though it lacked the oppressive force it once held. Oronis now appeared incredibly weak, his power still dissipating, poised to vanish at any moment.

"Oronis." Ash released his transformation, flew in front of Him, and whispered, "Thank you for your help."

The light on Oronis' body glowed slightly.

There was no sound, and He only had the last bit of consciousness left.

But Ash could sense that there was reluctance and fascination in His emotions.

Ash pondered for a moment, took out the fire in his body, then released his power to draw Oronis's consciousness into the fire, using time to seal away His last strength.

The fire was already very weak at this time, but the source was still there, so the foundation of Omphalos was not destroyed, and it was enough to maintain the existence of Oronis.

But once the latter leaves the fire, the irreversible passage of life will cause him to completely perish.

"Olonius... I will let you see your mother one last time."

After saying that, Ash took back the fire and stepped out of the temple.

The power has been unlocked, and it's time to make his enemies pay!

......

Xuanfeng City.

The smoke of war is sweeping here at this moment.

Even Ash didn't expect that he originally asked Wan Di to bring two thousand soldiers and fifty imperial guards to tie down the power of Xuanfeng City so that he could start the matter of Destiny Abyss.

But at this moment, the troops from Shurima had already broken through the city gate. Wan Di took the lead and led the soldiers into the city, engaging in a melee with the Xuanfeng Army!

Fifty guardsmen became blades piercing the enemy's heart, their axe chopping with a force that amazed even the bravest of the Blade. After suffering several consecutive defeats, King Olipon sent a large force to the Fateful Abyss. The soldiers now garrisoned at Blade were simply no match for the Shurima offensive!

However, the strength of Xuanfeng cannot be determined solely by the Xuanfeng Army. Yaxiu is well aware of this, so his expectation for Wandi is to contain Xuanfeng City.

But hatred finally made the crown prince take this step, something he had endured for too long.

He also discovered that the conflict wasn't within the city. The Black Tide's riot seemed to have caused the Titan to lose control. He had dispatched a large number of Scourge soldiers to pursue the Black Tide. No one knew what he was up to, and no one could even find him. The Scourge soldiers simply followed orders and continued to fight the Black Tide.

Without the protection of disputes, Xuanfeng City is like a tiger without teeth.

However, before the attack, Wan Di was very cautious. He joined forces with the tribes that had caused trouble in Xuanfeng last time and persuaded them to resist the rule of King Olipon together.

When the Shurima army broke through the city gates, the guards of these tribes drew their swords and rushed to the front lines of the battlefield.

"It's Madames!"

"That traitor, damn him!"

The Xuanfeng Army that came to support from the rear showed angry expressions when they saw the thousands of enemies active in the crowd.

They rushed towards Wan Di with swords in hand, but soon these people turned into cold corpses on the ground. Wan Di rushed to the forefront of the army, aiming directly at the royal palace!

“Olipon!!!”

Angry voices rang out in Xuanfeng City.

He was like a mad lion, with a flame of golden blood burning on his body. Anger made his emotions surge, devouring his last bit of rationality... War, falling into a crazy battle, the enemies will never stop until the war is over!

Finally, he arrived in front of the palace. The Xuanfeng soldiers guarding the palace pointed their weapons at him, but no one dared to step forward to fight.

Wan Di stood in front of the palace and roared, "Olipang, don't you dare come out?!"

"The Immortal Maidemos."

A deep voice sounded, and the guards in front of the palace parted, and Olipon, wearing armor, walked out.

He looked at Wan Di with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"I clearly threw you into the River Styx, yet you stubbornly survived. Just as the prophecy said, you will become a traitor who kills the king and the father. You are a disgrace to the entire Xuanfeng clan."

"I crossed the Styx and broke free from Xenatus's embrace, all for this moment!" Wandi clenched his fists and shouted angrily, "Oripon, it's time to pay for your crimes!"

"My crime? I've fought exclusively for Xuanfeng my entire life, following Nicardoli's footsteps without hesitation. What crime have I committed?" Olipon snorted coldly. "Without me, how could Xuanfeng conquer those tribes and territories?"

"You killed my mother and bestowed upon her a poisonous brew. Under your rule, Xuanfeng has become a despised and chaotic land. Our warriors no longer carry honor, but have become mere puppets of war. Nicardoli? His madness is devouring him, yet you remain indifferent, even attempting to usurp power and strip him of his noble divinity!"

Ten Thousand Enemies raised his arms, his eyes ablaze with fire, "Your sins are countless, Olipon, and I have come to take your life!"

boom!

The collision of iron fists and the contest between father and son broke out on this battlefield.

As the king of Xuanfeng, Olipon was blessed by Nikadori. He drank the divine blood and survived under the protection of strife. Because of this, even though Nikadori seemed increasingly crazy to outsiders, Olipon still did not hesitate to perform his divine duties for him, using war to promote Nikadori's name.

Because he is crazy.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The fist armor released a wave of hot air, and the huge destructive force shattered the ground, making the guards dare not get close at all.

"Olipon! Your time is over!!"

Wan Di roared like a beast, his body seemingly on fire. His boiling golden blood erupted with unprecedented power, shattering Olipang's gauntlet with a single punch—BOOM! Olipang's pupils constricted violently as his fist was shattered head-on by Wan Di. The crackling of bones and tendons echoed with a series of crisp sounds, and then intense pain instantly gripped his entire being.

boom!

Olipon's body flew backwards, knocking down the pillars of the palace, and finally hitting the wall, with broken stones falling down with a crash.

"Uh ah ah ah ah!"

The screams were heard later, and Olipon fell from the wall, with his broken right hand twisted in a strange posture.

"king!"

"King Olipon!"

The soldiers shouted and rushed forward.

But before they could get close to Olipon, the figure of Ten Thousand Enemies descended from the sky, its downward force shattering the earth and sending large pieces of rock flying, sending them careening out and knocking the guards away.

Looking at Olipang lying on the ground and screaming, Wan Di felt no joy in his heart, only endless sadness.

"Look at you, Olipon! You are old and have lost the will and honor of a warrior. Your body and spirit have been corrupted. You are no longer worthy of being the king of the Xuanfeng clan!"

Once upon a time, the young King Olipon was also a hero on the battlefield and the pride of the people of Xuanfeng.

But at this moment, he was like an old dog, and a despicable old dog at that.

"Maidemos..." Olipon gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, but he failed.

Severe pain came over him. Perhaps it was because he was really old, or perhaps it was because he had not rushed into the battlefield to fight head-on for too many years, which made him almost forget the scars of war.

"I curse you, Maidemos, I curse you... One day, you will be dragged into the endless abyss of war like me!"

"I'm different from you." Wan Di looked down at him, "I have my own persistence and bottom line."

"I curse you, I curse you!"

"Is this your last words?"

All the enemies looked at the king with pity, a king who had lost his dignity and glory.

"Goodbye then...Father."

...

When Ash arrived at Xuanfeng City, it had already become a brutal battlefield.

Chaotic fighting spread to every corner of the city. Although the number of Shurima soldiers brought by Wan Di was small, together with the major tribes that had been oppressed by Xuan Feng for a long time, it was no problem to gather several thousand people.

On the other hand, the Xuanfeng army was confused by Nicardoli's silence. The repeated failures in battles cast a shadow on the invincible Xuanfeng army's control over Shurima, not to mention that there were not many troops stationed in the city.

Led by the Imperial Guards, the attackers attacked the city like a blade, while in front of the palace in the middle, Wan Di almost stopped the main force of the Xuan Feng Army with the strength of one person!

At his feet were countless corpses.

The immortal Medes was covered with wounds at this moment, and his body was stained red with blood. However, his burning golden blood still supported him to continue fighting, and he kept swinging his fists to kill the enemies in front of him.

Although the attackers were no less numerous than the Xuanfeng Army, first of all, they were the attackers. Secondly, in terms of individual combat power, how could the guards of those tribes possibly compare with the Xuanfeng Army?