Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God

However, would things be the same this time? Since Amphorae was no longer hiding away in Chaos Universe, would she still go unnoticed?

Since those Titans dared to have designs on his wife, they would feel his wrath!

Step onto the Mortal Plane and seek revenge…? He wouldn't even allow them the chance!

Dyon smiled lightly. "I'm willing to accept the Emperor Giants, but…"

The excitement they felt at the start of his words were doused. If they didn't have adequate backing, they would be eradicated the moment the Titans sensed their existence.

Their Clan didn't have a single Higher Existence. Though they were confident that Anak would one day reach that height, that day was too far away!

The first phase of the Ancient Battlefield was a stage for youths to rapidly increase their strength, but what would the Titans do when they sensed someone with Angel Blood enter their domain? Would Anak even have a chance?

This all led to the decision today. No matter what, they had to rely on the Sacharro Clan!

"Anything." Emperor Angelus' voice was stern. It rumbled through the large planet like a warm breeze.

He stood, kneeling down to a single knee. Though, with how massive his body was, even like this, he was still far taller than Dyon.

No matter what, he was still a high-level Dao Formation Expert. Even though the man before him was a Higher Existence, there must be some significance in him lowering his head like this.

"There's no need for this." Dyon reached up and lightly tapped the Emperor Giant's shoulder.

An uncontrollably pressure forced Emperor Angelus up, but it felt like a gentle wind. He only needed a moment to understand just how deep this Higher Existence's wind dao was.

"This isn't the kind of sincerity I was referring to. This matter is actually more simple than you think. Simply allow me to conquer your Universe Spirits and you will have the Sacharro Clan's full support."

"This…" The Emperor Giants looked at one another and nodded. "… We agree."

"Good." Dyon smiled. "Let's start with this one!"

A glimmer of excitement bloomed in Dyon's eyes.

He had been looking for a worth 300th universe for a while. In his mind, this universe was excellent.

Its energy density was incredibly high, only marginally weaker than Soul Universe soul qi density. In addition, it was brimming with resources the Emperor Giants simply hadn't been able to find just yet, yet they were all easily projected into Dyon's mind.

Emperor Angelus coughed awkwardly. "… About this, Higher Existence Sacharro… Our Clan has never been able to find this universe's Spirit."

Dyon gave the Emperor a weird look.

You made this universe the core of your lands without claiming its Faith? Wasn't that a bit too… irresponsible?

But then, Dyon understood. This universe was truly too good. Even if it was a neutral space and didn't provide the maximum benefits it could, it was actually still far better than almost all the universes Dyon had except for Soul Universe and Chaos Universe.

Emperor Angelus scratched his large head.

"… It's like this. Our Angel Blood pulled us to this universe after we were forced out of the Nephilim Alliance countless years ago for various reasons. There's no need to worry, there's no bad blood between us and that Alliance, it's just that we weren't suited to remain any longer.

"When we got here, we managed to find many important relics of our past, and even have good reason to believe that this place was once a stronghold of the Olympus Clan. However, finding the Universe Spirit has been impossible… And, even if we did find it, I don't believe we could subdue it…"

Dyon nodded. He believed this story because he had already scanned this Emperor Giant Territory. He had also seen the so-called relics they collected hidden deep within their Palace. So, the fact Emperor Angelus had openly told him all this made Dyon believe in submission just that little bit more.

In the end, Dyon smiled.

"This isn't something you have to worry about… Come with me."

With a casual wave of his hand, a void was torn open by Dyon. The Emperor Giants couldn't help but follow along despite their confusion.

"This…"

Dyon, leading almost three dozen Emperor Giant Clan elders, suddenly appeared in the very depths of space. But, the scene before them was beyond their imagining.

A red tear pulsed in the endless darkness. It was as though a bloody blade had treated space itself like nothing more than a piece of black fabric.

With tear itself was covered in a crimson red thin and translucent film. But within it, one could see the expanse of a land filled with crumbling buildings of a once supreme civilization.

Mystical World?!

"You recognize this?" Dyon said casually.

"… Yes, but…" Emperor Angelus shook his head. "The relics we found before were all located within tears just like this one. However, finding them relied on luck. They often move erratically and sometimes blink out of existence entirely.

"In fact, whenever we enter one, we must rush to leave before the tear we used disappeared. If we aren't quick about it, we might end up stuck until the world designs to give us a way out again…

"This has happened many times before. Sometimes, a new tear opens before the one who entered runs out of lifespan. But sometimes, it only opens to show us the bones left behind…"

"Is that so…" Dyon's right eye throbbed, a pulse of qi sweeping through it. "Expand."

As though a child listening to the call of its mother, the red tear's violent shaking not only completely stabilized, but it instantly grew in size.

From a torn outline of barely one and a half meters, it became a sturdy rectangular doorway of over seven meters tall and three meters wide. Even Emperor Angelus himself wouldn't have to duck to enter.

"Let's go."

Not waiting for an answer, Dyon crossed the red film, entering the Mystical World.

The Emperor Giants paused, looking at each other. It was simply impossible to hide the excitement in their gaze. This was the strength of a Higher Existence!