Abyss Tree Evolution: A Mission to Conquer the World
Chapter 162: Ten YearsThe sphere, composed of all the stars from Star Mill that Azar had swallowed through World’s Blessing — Star Containment, shot toward the Empress and struck her directly!
This attack had far surpassed Level Nine due to being compressed into a single star, in addition to the power of World’s Blessing, and had reached Level Ten!
The dust gradually cleared, revealing Empress Lumira at its center. Her expression was filled with hatred and intense rage, and she clenched her hands tightly, with many drops of blood dripping from one of them!
She was injured!
It was true that it was only a minor injury, but it was an injury nonetheless!
"You insignificant bastard! You piece of shit! You son of a whore! You son of a lowly slave woman! How dare you make me bleed!" The Empress cursed in a voice dripping with pure hatred. She raised her hand toward the sky, and the temperature around it rose tremendously. The blood dripping from her hand evaporated, while the light of the stars gathered above it once again, forming a gigantic sun, but...
"Don’t cross the line!" A cold and lazy voice came from the sky, warning Empress Lumira!
Empress Lumira gritted her teeth and clenched her fist tightly before lowering it. The gigantic sun disappeared, and she turned away and said in a cold voice!
"You were lucky to survive me today, but there won’t be another time!"
Azar looked at her from behind, ignored her threat, and asked about what mattered to him. "What about your promise!"
The Empress turned her head toward him and looked at him with disgust. "You think too highly of yourself. Go. A maggot like you has nothing that could make me break my promise."
The Empress did not wait for Azar’s response. She turned her head again and flew toward the imperial palace at tremendous speed!
"I have nothing, do I..." Azar looked at her from behind as she disappeared into the horizon and sneered inwardly. "We’ll see about that soon!"
In the imperial palace.
The Empress entered the Emperor’s room, forcefully pushing the door open in anger, and walked toward the drunken Emperor with sparks shooting from her eyes!
"Why did you stop me!" the Empress said while gritting her teeth in extreme anger and stood directly before the Emperor!
"Watch yourself. You’ve been crossing far too many lines lately!" the Emperor said lazily while playing with the cup of wine in his hand, not even looking toward the Empress!
"And do you like what that son of a bitch is doing, or do you want him to sit on the throne after you, or..." The Empress shouted in anger and frustration, but before she could finish her words, a hand covered her mouth and pressed against her jaws with such force that it almost crushed them, lifting her upward!
"It doesn’t matter whether he is your son or someone else’s son. As long as he is my son, he has the right to compete for the throne." Emperor Thayron spoke calmly with sleepy eyes while looking at the Emperor, then tore her clothes, which were worth as much as an entire Second-Grade Planet, and threw her onto the bed.
"Didn’t your son find a gigantic planet that is possibly a Higher Planet or even a Galactic Planet, and he will begin attacking it ten years from now? Let us see then whether your sons deserve to inherit my throne or not, and then we will see who the true son of a bitch is!" The Emperor spoke in a cold voice, took off his clothes, approached the bed, and smiled lazily.
"As for you, it seems you need to be taught again to understand what your boundaries are!"
Elsewhere.
On the surface of one of the planets, numerous armored guards stood on both sides of a long red carpet with black edges before a gigantic circular Space Gate, split down the middle and composed of two halves.
Suddenly, the Space Gate opened, and Azar emerged from it wearing new clothes and stepped forward with an imposing presence.
"Long live the Emperor!" The moment they saw that Azar was the one who had emerged, the gate guards quickly bowed and immediately saluted their Emperor.
"Hmm!"
Azar nodded at them and immediately proceeded toward his imperial palace!
"Your Majesty, you’re back!" As soon as Azar entered the throne hall and looked around, he saw no one except his personal assistant, Darian, sitting on one of the seats below the imperial throne and holding several papers. He noticed Azar’s sudden entrance.
Darian immediately rose from his seat, smiled, and approached Azar, but the moment he came near him, Azar collapsed unconscious, and Darian quickly caught him before he fell!
"Your Majesty!" Assistant Darian shouted as he held Azar’s body and quickly examined him. His eyes widened in horror at what he discovered!
"Damn it! What did you encounter for this to happen to you! Weren’t you going to your father’s meeting when you left here!" Darian shouted anxiously when he saw the severity of Azar’s injuries. "Summon the...."
Assistant Darian wanted to shout and summon the doctors as quickly as possible, but Azar grabbed his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "There’s no need. They won’t be able to do anything about my condition. I only need rest!"
"How the hell is there no need! Half your body is missing, with nothing but the skeleton remaining, and where the hell are your organs? Why aren’t they in their places? Did you encounter an Immortal King or something!" Darian shouted angrily, gently and carefully lifting Azar before placing him on the throne.
"Cough.. cough.. Yes, I encountered an Immortal King!" Azar coughed up black blood with difficulty, feeling as though his throat was tearing apart with every word he spoke!
He had barely remained conscious from the moment he left the capital planet of the Immortal Star Wings Empire until he arrived at his empire’s capital planet. But after entering the throne hall, he could no longer hold on, especially after finding that there was no one there except his personal assistant!
"What....!" Darian’s expression froze, and he stared at Azar in utter shock for several seconds before the veins on his forehead bulged. "Did you really encounter an Immortal King! What kind of bad luck is following you!"
"No, it isn’t bad luck! It’s good luck, and a lot of good luck at that! I encountered Lumira!"
After hearing Lumira’s name, Assistant Darian stared at Azar in complete disbelief and said in a trembling voice...
"Of all the Immortal Kings, you couldn’t find anyone except that woman to encounter!" Darian shouted at Azar as if scolding a small child. "Where the hell was your mind when you thought about confronting her! She’s at the absolute peak of Level Ten! How did you not die even while facing her!"
"Get your foul mouth away from me and stop shouting in my ear, because you’ll really kill me like this!" Azar waved his hand toward his assistant Darian and smiled.
"It doesn’t matter who I fought. What’s important is that I’m alive!" He then looked toward the horizon for a while before a crazy smile formed on his face. "Prepare the soldiers, because we will begin the invasion again ten years from now!"
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