Chapter 1306 - 524: Turning the Tide, Changing Fate

However, just as Zhang Beixing was immersed in the joy of cultivation, an ominous premonition quietly arose.

[Host, the aura of the Demon Race and the Holy See seems to be getting closer.]

The alert voice of the Persuasion System echoed in his mind.

Zhang Beixing frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced around, his gaze sharp as lightning.

"It seems that to unify the Three Realms, I still need to overcome many obstacles."

The young emperor’s lips curled slightly, his tone calm.

He seemed fully confident about the impending challenges.

"Master, I am willing to risk life and limb for you, vowing to follow you to the death!"

Richard clenched his fist, his eyes flashing with fervor.

"The Demon Race and the Holy See, they will not be able to hinder your progress!"

"Beixing, we will surely conquer all enemies and achieve greatness."

Alina smiled brightly, her words full of trust.

She held a nearly blind faith in this man.

Zhang Beixing slowly rose, emanating an awe-inspiring aura.

"Thank you for your guidance, Gallor."

He deeply bowed to the elder, full of respect.

"Your teachings, disciple will never forget."

Gallor smiled kindly, his gaze benevolent.

"Go ahead, young one. This world needs someone as strong as you."

"Only you can end the conflicts and bring true peace."

Zhang Beixing nodded in agreement and turned to leave briskly.

A black robe fluttered in the wind.

Behind him were two loyal followers.

Swearing to aid him in achieving a timeless legacy.

...

Meanwhile, within the underground palace of the Demon Race.

A conspiracy was brewing silently.

"That arrogant human Zhang Beixing, unexpectedly obtained the ’Soul Devourer’."

Talons’ sinister gaze radiated a chilling murderous intent.

"Bastard! I swear to avenge this wrong!"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly!"

A demon general bowed, speaking with flattery.

"Must dismember that brat to wash away this shame!"

Talons sneered, his eyes growing fiercer.

"No need to rush. I have a better plan."

He slowly stood, hands behind his back.

Surrounded by swirling Demonic Qi, like an Asura emerging from Hell.

"Quickly gather the elite of the clan, I will personally lead the army to punish that arrogant Human Race!"

"This time, I will ensure he makes no return, dying without a burial place!"

The echo of his words resounded powerfully.

Vowing to fight Zhang Beixing until death.

The atmosphere at the Church Headquarters was equally oppressive.

"That damn heretic, dared to covet the Divine Artifact?"

Gabriel’s expression was furious, his fist tightly clenched.

"Simply unaware of the peril, deserves death!"

"Calm down, sire."

Michael gently advised, his tone respectful.

"The situation is urgent, we must plan carefully."

"Indeed."

Gabriel took a deep breath, forcing down his inner rage.

"Send orders to gather the Holy See’s strong ones, I want to face that brat!"

"I want to see how long he can be arrogant!"

Having spoken, he waved his sleeve.

"All follow me on the expedition! We must uphold justice and eradicate that demon!"

"Yes!"

Everyone present responded in unison.

A bloody storm was unavoidable.

The storm loomed, the mountain rain was imminent.

All forces were eager, covetous.

Conflicts had reached the brink of eruption.

Yet Zhang Beixing, at the vortex’s center, appeared exceptionally calm.

As if he had long foreseen all of it.

"Perfect timing. I want to see what waves you ants can stir!"

He gazed afar, a confident smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

This world will eventually bow at his feet.

Become the Legendary King revered by all!

"Master, the traces of the Demon Race army and Holy See’s strong ones have appeared a hundred miles away."

Richard reported urgently, with a tense expression.

"At this rate, they will reach us in three days!"

"Good. Send orders for the army to be ready to face them at any time."

Zhang Beixing, full of confidence, ordered solemnly.

"I want to see what tricks they can still play."

No matter what dangers lie ahead, he would resolve them all.

With his own power, shaking the entire world!

In the endless darkness, evil quietly awakened.

Above the dome, a pair of crimson eyes coldly surveyed the land.

[Foolish humans, do you think this way you can control everything?]

The deep, ethereal voice contained a terrifying power.

[It’s truly laughable, you’re too naive!]

[I am the true ruler of this world!]

[Once I awaken, all will return to nothingness!]

This threat heralds an even greater crisis quietly descending.

A being capable of destroying everything is about to appear.

And the source of it all is that sinister Demon Blade.

"Soul Devourer".

Ultimately, who can stop this disaster?

Who can become a light within the darkness?

The answer remains unknown.

Only battle can reveal the truth.

The curtain has risen.

The legendary tale of Zhang Beixing is about to unfold its new Chapter!

Under the scorching sun, the battle flags flutter loudly.

The Dark Empire’s army stood poised.

Leading them, the determined Zhang Beixing.

Donning black armor, gripping the ’Soul Devourer’, like a War God descended.

Behind him, Alina and Richard also ready themselves.

The three stand side by side, their aura commanding.

Vowing to cut down every enemy in their path!

"Here they come!"

Alina squinted her beautiful eyes, looking toward the distance.

Dust clouds filled the horizon, the Demon Race army was like a surging tide.

Leading them was Talons wielding a giant axe!

"Zhang Beixing! You arrogant human!"