Chapter 232: Ten True Astral Princes
Azmodeus looked toward the nervous countenances of Rou Tian and Pan Nu as he awaited their responses.
"..." "..."
Both of said disciples were currently freaking out on the inside as they looked at each other, expecting some help that they\'d never receive…
They wished to delay the inevitable for as long as possible. However, upon seeing the impatient glint in their master\'s eyes, they knew that no respite would be coming their way…
"Y-You see, Master, there was an incident and-" Rou Tian attempted to speak on behalf of both of them, but she was swiftly interrupted by Azmodeus, saying:
"There\'s no point in lying to me. But since you two seem alright and there is plenty of free time with the end of the world, the two of you should have free calendars to delve into those techniques for the next, let\'s say… 10 thousand years."
"!!!" "!!!"
"Master, you can\'t do this to me! I need to see what sweet shops are still left around-" Pan Nu was the first to let out a light holler, as she accidentally fell backward out of fright, causing her plump breasts to ricochet.
Of course, Azmodeus ignored this alluring sight and said, "There are no \'but\'s\', my dear disciple. And since you wish to have sweets so badly, I will permit you to spend the next 15 thousand years comprehending the Low-Star Laws and High-Star Laws that I gave you a book of insights in."
"Mast-" They attempted to talk back once more, but upon seeing the dangerous glow in their master\'s eyes, they instantly backed off and entered a glum state.
Rou Tian and Pan Nu enjoyed the cultivation grind quite a lot, but without new sweets to eat, what was even the point of living on…
However, in the end, they eventually got over their gloomy morasses. During which, their master made sure to give them enough chocolates and apple pies to last a few lifetimes.
Moreover, with the promise of allowing them to come out of their rooms every once in a while, they no longer had any qualms about cultivating for the next 15 thousand years.
However, with the end of the world in sight, it was highly likely that things would get rowdy, potentially shortening that 15 thousand years to a far shorter period of time…
That was made even more abundantly clear when 10 near-transcendent auras suddenly materialized in the air above where the Emonius Continent once stood.
WAAAA!
The sheer amount of energy emanating from 10 separate worm holes was enough to increase the decay of the Astral Plane...
A mere 2nd Layered Plane of Infinity could never hope to stand up against the might of the 10 True Astral Princes!
It wasn\'t long after the wormholes formed that an ancient, ear-deafening voice boomed out from the wormhole at the forefront:
"Who was the one audacious enough to defy our will!?"
OOOM!
With just the mere release of this illusory figure\'s voice, everything within a countless number of megaparsecs was vaporized!
It was this very voice that caused everyone inside the Heaven Exploding Cave Abode to go silent as they all looked toward the nonchalant, crimson-eyed man. Of whom, even at this point in time, sat on his knees while sipping on herbal tea.
He remained utterly unresponsive to the chaos happening outside his peaceful mountain.
However, after a moment of gauging the unfathomable power levels of the 10 True Astral Princes, he suddenly opened up both of his eyes as a cold gleam passed through them. After which, he said, "Their power is far beyond my own, so I assume everyone knows what they must do?"
All of the women simultaneously looked at each other as they nodded their heads before turning back toward Azmodeus and saying, "We understand."
Azmodeus observed their stone-faced expressions. Quickly, he understood that they were locked in. And it was only then that he emotionlessly uttered, "These conceited princes will soon understand how foolish they were to trap me in a large exp farm…"
FWIP!
Following these words devoid of emotion, his figure vanished from its spot as everyone else spread out inside the Heaven Exploding Cave Abode, seemingly getting to work on something vastly important to their plan…
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To conquer the world, one must be willing to throw away their humanity…
To become the strongest, one must do whatever is necessary…
And to ascend your limits is to be born anew…
Azmodeus looked toward the 10 absurdly powerful existences looming over everything below. knowing that he stood no chance of beating them, he simply stared.
Even if he put down Primordial Checkpointers, it would make no difference. After all, no amount of leveling in the Astral Plane or Boundless Void could erase the chasm that lay between himself and the 10 Astral Princes.
Which all went to say that in the end, there was only one option made available to the man who wished to defy the destiny of those who came before…
These Existences… They see themselves as the absolute top of everything…
To overcome people like that without the necessary strength… there is only one path forward…
ZIP!
Azmodeus blitzed through the skies at speeds surpassing any known parameters as he shot toward the leading Astral Prince.
The Astral Prince in question, along with the rest of them, had already caught sight of the ant flying at them. Thus, they domineeringly gazed at the audacious lower life form.
"So you are the one who caused all this destruction…? You are… ahh… So it is another version of him…"
The leading Astral Prince spoke with a cryptic tone as he analyzed the crimson-haired man before him.
After a moment of scrutiny, a wide, creepy smirk formed on his stoic face. Then, he said, "You are truly nothing but a fool… One would think that those presented with an impossible task would eventually give up… but you never do…"