Chapter 432

Chapter 432: Chapter 432

Alex reached out and seized one of those traces.

The entire Immortal Realm trembled, mountains shook, enormous cracks appearing in the void.

The Alliance Leader laughed coldly.

"Pull me out, and this world will collapse with me."

Alex’s expression darkened.

This old bastard intended to use the entire Immortal Realm to protect his life, however, he seemed to have forgotten where a considerable portion of his destiny luck had gone.

Alex lowered his other hand.

The divine destiny luck within his body spread outward, entering the trembling spiritual veins and supporting the unstable circulation of heaven and earth, the cracks in the void gradually stopped spreading.

Only then did Alex begin pulling again.

The Alliance Leader’s laughter abruptly stopped.

"You..."

Alex ignored him.

He had no interest in shattering the Immortal Realm and wasting time restoring it afterward, since he could separate this old bastard from the Heavenly Dao, he would simply tear him out directly.

The Alliance Leader desperately resisted, divine lightning descended continuously, striking Alex’s shoulders and back.

Alex’s hand did not loosen.

As the world’s circulation became increasingly stable under his power, more of the Alliance Leader’s consciousness was dragged out.

Finally, a figure wearing a torn black and white robe was forcibly pulled back into the void.

Before he could escape again, Alex’s hand closed around his neck.

Taotie’s Devour erupted.

The remaining destiny luck surrounding the Alliance Leader began flowing into Alex’s body, his aura rapidly weakened.

"No! Alex, we can discuss this!"

The Alliance Leader struggled desperately, but Alex’s Divine Sense had already entered his soul.

Countless memories appeared before him.

Lower realms that had been selected, Chosen Ones whose destiny luck had been stripped away, sacrificial formations maintained by the Saints of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Among those memories, Alex saw the order that had led to the destruction of his own world.

The Alliance Leader had not even considered the people living there, to him, it had merely been another place from which destiny luck could be taken.

Alex’s killing intent grew increasingly dense.

At this moment, he noticed a faint connection extending from the other party’s soul, his gaze shifted toward a distant mountain.

Deep beneath it, the Alliance Leader’s External Avatar abruptly opened its eyes.

Before it could move, an enormous golden hand tore through the secret chamber.

Boom!

The mountain collapsed, the avatar’s physical body and soul were crushed together.

The Alliance Leader let out a miserable scream, his weakened soul trembling violently.

Alex looked at him coldly.

"You were still hoping to run?"

"I can give you everything, the Alliance’s treasures, its cultivation techniques, all the lower realms under its control..."

The Alliance Leader’s voice became increasingly hurried.

Alex’s fingers tightened.

"After you die, I can take them myself."

The soul within his grasp shattered.

The Alliance Leader was dead.

Alex did not stop there.

His Divine Might followed the locations from the other party’s memories, descending upon the Heavenly Dao Alliance’s sacrificial formations.

The Saints presiding over them were directly annihilated, altars collapsed, and the connections through which the Alliance plundered the lower realms were torn apart one after another.

Within the headquarters, the accumulated treasures were swept into Alex’s storage space, only after taking them did he press his palm downward.

Boom!

The majestic palaces that had stood above the clouds collapsed completely.

From this day onward, the Heavenly Dao Alliance ceased to exist.

Alex remained in the void until the Immortal Realm’s destiny luck resumed stable circulation, then he withdrew his Divine Might.

The several Great Emperors hurriedly approached, their expressions incomparably respectful, before anyone could speak, Alex stepped into the void and disappeared.

He had no time to listen to these people flatter him.

The First Elder was still waiting.

Within the Hale family Holy Land, Cedric sat beside a broken stone table.

An open ledger lay before him, he had been writing down the names of family members who had died, but after writing for a while, he could no longer continue.

There were too many.

Some were disciples he had personally taught, others were children who had only recently begun cultivating, now, all that remained were their names.

Adrian was gathering identity tokens recovered from the ruins, while Tobias and Lara stood near a collapsed hall.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the stone table.

Cedric slowly raised his head, the brush in his hand fell.

"Saint Lord!"

Adrian and the others immediately turned, seeing Alex standing there, they hurriedly approached, but none of them knew what to ask first.

Cedric’s lips trembled.

"Saint Lord, that Heavenless Emperor..."

"Dead."

Alex looked at the four elders.

"The Alliance Leader is also dead, the Heavenly Dao Alliance has been destroyed."

Their expressions changed.

After the shock passed, Cedric’s gaze unconsciously returned to the ledger, the enemy was dead, but their clansmen...

Alex reached out and closed the book.

"First Elder, did I not tell you to wait for me?"

Cedric looked up.

A faint smile appeared on Alex’s face.

"Now, I can bring them back."

Cedric stared at Alex, his entire body becoming motionless.

Bring them back?

He understood every word, yet when put together, he almost did not dare believe what he was hearing.

"Saint Lord, your cultivation..."

"I have already become a Heavenly God."

Alex’s reply caused the four elders to freeze completely.

Previously, even the Saint Realm had been an existence they could only look up to, let alone the Great Emperor who destroyed their world with a single palm, yet now, the Saint Lord was telling them he had advanced beyond the Great Emperor Realm.

Before they could recover, Alex raised his hand.

Above the ruined Holy Land, an enormous river slowly appeared, within it, countless scenes flowed past continuously.

The Hale family’s halls, the training grounds, disciples walking through courtyards, servants carrying food, children secretly playing instead of practicing their techniques.

Everything was incomparably familiar.

Cedric suddenly took a step forward.

"That is..."

"The long river of time."

Alex looked at the figures within it, his Divine Sense following the Hale family’s destiny luck to the moment before the catastrophe.

At his current realm, those lives that had disappeared were no longer completely beyond his reach, he could find their traces within time.

He could bring back the very people who had died.

Alex reached into the river.

The scene of Heavenless Emperor’s descending palm appeared, and the lives extinguished beneath it began returning to the present.