There was a flash of pink light, and in the next moment they were in Aurora's atmosphere.
This time it wasn't the seven Paragons they'd had before, but twelve.
Roxanne, the Terminator, the Clockmaker, the Wine Master, Lan Jue, Zhou Qianlin, the Pharmacist, the Driver, the Keeper, the Bookworm, the Pauper, and finally the Pontiff.
Most of humanity's Paragons were gathered here.
As soon as they entered the atmosphere they could see the dark red tornado slowly disappearing.
The Terminator's voice was low. "Over there.
The progenitor is there. "
There was another flash of pink light, and in the next moment Roxanne had brought them to where Satan had been.
The air was filled with chaotic energy. The Demon King's aura, powerful and domineering, slowly dissipated.
Lan Jue saw Satan at first glance.
At this moment, the Demon King had returned to his human form.
Monarch's right hand was clamped around his neck. His life force was draining away at a frightening rate.
The Demon King's sword, which had pierced through his heart, began to fade away. Monarch's avatar reached out to grab it, but all it grabbed was air.
There was a flash of light, and the Demon King's sword was gone.
Satan's eyes turned to the newcomers. There was no pain in them, no sorrow, no fear. There was only arrogance.
Boom--! A dark red light exploded, and everything around them was flooded with chaotic energy.
Even the avatars couldn't withstand the force of a Paragon's self-destruction.
He was sent flying by the shockwave.
"Die--!" Roxanne roared, and a pink camera appeared in her hand.
"Kacha!" A crisp sound rang out, and the three doppelgangers in the distance all froze in mid-air.
A shield of white light appeared and enveloped the Paragons within.
The Terminator and the others, who had been locked in a bitter struggle, felt their protogenia stabilize, and heal at an alarming rate.
But there was no time to be surprised. Satan's death had shaken all the Paragons present.
Dazzling light erupted from the Paragons' bodies and raced toward the avatars and the aliens around them.
Three balls of strange purplish-red light lit up, and the three clones that had turned into a still photo suddenly disappeared in the next instant.
A moment later, three enormous figures appeared in the sky. It was the home worlds.
A powerful aura surged through the area. The Paragons who had been charging forward froze in place. Shock colored their faces.
The home worlds?
When the images of the alien home worlds appeared, the sky was a deep purple. The avatars' auras soared.
In the blink of an eye, they had reached the peak of Nirvana, and that was only at the level of magical laws. The energy fluctuations they contained had increased exponentially.
Even stranger, the aliens in the sky began to fly toward them. As they neared the avatars they transformed into streams of purplish-red energy that flowed toward the avatars and melted into their bodies.
They had fought the aliens many times, but this was the first time they had encountered something so strange.
Everyone's faces changed. They could see what the avatars were doing.
By doing so, they were absorbing the power of other aliens to strengthen themselves.
The aliens were born from the home worlds. They were different paths to the same goal, but they shared the same origin.
In this case, they were originally one.
This was the first time he had seen such a combination. Based on this method, it wouldn't be long before the three doppelgangers reached the Infinite Mana Realm, or were close to it.
"Do it."
Roxanne snorted. She tossed the camera in her hand into the air, and the pink light scattered in the air. Two beams of light descended from the sky.
The sky seemed to split open. It had been the same space, but now the two sides were falling apart.
With a flash of pink light, the three clones, which were originally gathered together, suddenly separated. Moreover, it was as if they had been thrown into different spaces.
Roxanne was a seasoned fighter. She could tell at a glance that the avatars were strong, but they were stronger together than apart. In that case, it was best to separate them.
You've only just reached the Infinite, and you're not familiar with your own strength, but you're still the Infinite.
Even with the aid of the three alien planets, there was still a gap between them in terms of strength and power.
As the avatars separated, Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin transformed into bolts of lightning.
Lan Jue waved his hands, and a hazy purple light expanded from his body. Wherever it passed, the violet energy in the air dissipated. A star lit up in space, and as it did, the entire sky darkened.
At this time, the fleet that was rushing over in space discovered a strange scene. Within the range of their vision, almost all the stars that could be seen had dimmed.
In fact, this was the first time Lan Jue had used his Domain. He only vaguely knew what it was for, but he wasn't entirely sure.
The Middle Heaven Great Emperor of the North Pole of Purple Subtlety was the leader of the Myriad Stars, the Primal Emperor of Infinity.
When the North Pole appeared, all the stars bowed.
That was why the myriad of stars had dimmed.
Although only this area was affected, one could imagine just how powerful Lan Jue's Domain was.
Amidst the sparkling purple light of the Domain.
Arcs of electricity flickered in and out of existence, each one a different color. Some were gold, some were blue, some were purple, and others.
Different bolts of electricity emanated different auras.
Each one possessed an unparalleled aura of terror.
An alien descended from the heavens, barreling into Lan Jue's Domain. As it did, Lan Jue's Domain flared to life. Bolts of lightning crackled, and as soon as the first bolt landed, the alien was pulverized. Not even its vital crystal was left behind.
Its life force dissipated within the Domain, leaving no trace behind.
The Boundless Starlight Domain, the Five Thunders Palm.
This was the true Domain of the Great Emperor of the North Star.
Originally, it was impossible for a human to cultivate to the level of Great Emperor Ziwei's Dharma. However, Lan Jue was extremely lucky. He had obtained a thunder essence that contained the power of Thunder Tribulation and Immortal Qi. In addition, he had inherited a pure thunder attribute Arcana, and Jueti's guidance.
He worked hard and kept suppressing his own cultivation. He even recultivated the entire ninth tier. Once he achieved a breakthrough, he relied on his Celestial Spirit Qi and the Tiandu Divine Thunder that he had painstakingly cultivated to finally attract a wisp of Great Emperor Ziwei's primordial spirit that was scattered in outer space. This primordial spirit helped him forge his own nomological laws.