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In the cosmic realm, atop the sacred Daluo Divine Mountain:
"This is a true Emperor!"
Xuanba, Yuan Ye, and other Quasi-Emperors couldn't hide their awe.
Huang—ascended to Emperor.
This wasn't just any breakthrough. Huang had reached the realm of a true Quasi-Immortal Emperor, a tier rivaling peak powerhouses across the Great Universe. Such might far surpassed traditional Great Emperors and even Immortal Emperors of realms like Shrouding the Heavens and the Nichen Domain.
"Huang lives up to the title," said Han Ran, another Quasi-Emperor.
The video was long and profound.
They had watched Shi Hao, from his humble beginnings, rise steadily, enduring tribulations for hundreds of thousands of years. His rise to King, then Emperor, was hard-fought and awe-inspiring.
Now, their eyes no longer scrutinized him. Instead, they regarded him with deep respect.
His throne had been carved through unimaginable hardship. Its weight was on par with any of theirs—if not greater.
He had earned their reverence.
Atop Daluo Mountain, Shen Lian frowned slightly as he observed the vision from the Heavens' Ranking.
The Boundary Sea... the Dark World...
The Nine Heavens' Boundary Sea and the Dark World mirrored those found in the Great Universe.
"Are the two universes connected?" he murmured.
"Could the dark realms in each be linked—born of the same source?"
His mind raced with speculation, eyes flickering with insight.
After pondering, he shook his head.
The truth remained buried. Only when the veil between the universes fully lifted would answers emerge.
He raised his head slowly, gazing toward the distant edge of the Boundary Sea. He could sense it—soon, the barrier would fall.
The footage continued.
Huang rose powerfully, slaying Immortal Kings effortlessly. None could match him. Defeated enemies scattered, their forces crushed and broken.
His first battle shattered precedent, unmatched across ages past and future.
He alone swept away all resistance, slaying titans, leaving even ancient giants fleeing to the distant reaches of the cosmos.
This was true supremacy—one man with the power to silence the world.
Wounded but relentless, Shi Hao entered the foreign realm.
He planned to end it all—eradicate the darkness threatening the Ten Realms of the Nine Heavens in one decisive blow.
"The Desolate Emperor is here!"
A roar echoed across the foreign land. Immortals trembled. All races stood stunned.
Huang's name had now shaken the entire world.
From prisoner to peerless force—none could have foreseen it.
Now, countless races trembled in fear.
"There's no longer anyone who can check him... he may truly become an Emperor!"
Immortals from all corners voiced their bitter acknowledgment. Faces turned pale with dread.
Boom!
Shi Hao descended.
His gaze swept over the foreign land, eyes glowing with the weight of time itself. His presence alone forced beings to their knees—their bodies betraying their will, overwhelmed by divine might.
"Huang! Even if I die, I will never kneel!"
Qu Zhong and other Supreme Beings, who had once fled after failing to kill Shi Hao, launched a desperate assault.
"A futile effort."
Expressionless, Shi Hao raised a palm.
Puff!
Immortal blood spilled. The Dao mourned.
A Supreme had fallen.
Across the foreign realm, powerhouses felt a shared grief—one of helplessness.
Shi Hao had become the embodiment of imperial might.
A myth realized—unparalleled and unstoppable.
"Huang! Are you here to end it all?"
Two towering Immortal Kings emerged from the distance, their voices shaking the world. They stood atop their domain, immortal might sweeping across the Six and Eight Wastelands.
An Lan and Yu Tuo.
Executioners of Nine Heavens' destruction.
Upon seeing them, Shi Hao's expression finally changed—pure rage and hatred ignited.
These two had burned Sin Province to ash, wiping out billions.
He didn't hesitate.
"Die!"
He charged.
An Lan and Yu Tuo, despite their power, felt insignificant before the divine pressure. They were like ants before a god—helpless.
Boom!
With a single strike, their spirits were shattered.
Their bodies and weapons transformed into eternal statues, kneeling toward Sin Province—offering eternal repentance for the dead.
The foreign world—pacified.
The footage reached its end.
With the battle over, a critically wounded Shi Hao used his final strength to refine a trove of magical treasures for the Heaven Court.
Then, he began healing.
His recovery took three hundred thousand years.
In that time, the world changed. Suns dimmed. Moons vanished. Civilizations rose and fell.
At last, when his wounds healed, the Dark World struck.
An ancient reception temple descended into the Immortal Domain, led by nineteen monstrous beings and legions of corrupted Immortal Kings and abyssal entities.
Following them—two Origin Artifacts emerged.
Without a united Immortal Domain and a fortified Heaven Court, resistance crumbled instantly.
"Darkness is destiny—none escape it!" a dark being laughed.
"Darkness is eternal! It will cover all worlds!" declared a fallen King, his voice echoing through the Immortal Domain.
But Shi Hao arrived.
He struck down countless corrupted Kings and dark creatures.
However, the Origin Artifacts—transformed into humanoid Quasi-Emperors—engaged him in brutal combat.
This marked the first Quasi-Emperor battle since the end of the Emperor Luo era.
The sun and moon darkened. The World Sea shattered. The heavens trembled. The time rivers crumbled.
In the end, Shi Hao emerged victorious—sealing the ancient artifacts.
But Heaven Court was in ruins.
Amidst the silence, Shi Hao stood alone—smiling bitterly. Desolation consumed him.
He had saved nothing.
The vast Heaven Court... only he remained.
The world fell silent.
This was true silence—eternal and suffocating.
All were moved. Countless souls across realms watched him standing alone, sorrow crushing their hearts.
This was the Desolate Emperor—who fought endlessly just to survive and protect—yet lost everything in the end.
Alone, he now faced darkness unending.
Time passed, cruel as a blade.
In the end, Shi Hao sealed Heaven Court itself, placing it within the Third World's bronze coffin.
He bound it with the real dragon bones of the Nine Immortal Realm.
They would guard it.
In the infinite cosmos, nine dragon bones pulled a bronze coffin into the void.
It drifted through shattered realms, exiled beyond the Immortal Domain, lost in time and space.
Watching this, Ye Hei, Pang Bo, and others in the Shrouding the Heavens universe trembled. Their eyes widened in disbelief as they cried out:
"This is... the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin?!"
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