The true Void God Emperor descended like the end of all light.
His colossal form towered over the battlefield, a living nightmare of swirling black-gold void energy. His body constantly shifted and reformed, faces of devoured gods screaming silently from within the mist. His eyes were two bottomless pits of gold-black hunger that seemed to swallow hope itself. A crown of twisted void thorns floated above his head, and his aura pressed down on the entire immortal realm like the weight of a dying universe.
The moment he fully manifested, the air grew heavy and cold. All yang-based powers across the battlefield dimmed slightly. Even Wei Chen's golden sun brand flickered for a heartbeat.
The pride froze in mid-air, seventeen queens forming a tight protective circle around their dragon. The main five disciples below immediately pulled their legions into defensive formations, eyes wide with awe and fear.
The Void God Emperor's voice rolled across the continent like thunder from the abyss.
"I am the Void God Emperor. You have defeated my waves and claimed my saintess. Impressive, Yang Dragon. But now, you face me."
Wei Chen floated forward, completely calm, his golden eyes locked on the colossal being. His seventeen queens followed in perfect formation, their combined power flaring like a small sun against the darkness.
"You've been watching from the shadows," Wei Chen said, voice carrying across the entire realm. "Come to die in person?"
The Void God Emperor laughed — a sound that made mountains crumble and rivers reverse.
"Arrogant descendant. I have devoured thousands of your kind. Your complete sun will be my greatest feast."
The second wave truly began.
From the massive black-gold rifts that opened around the emperor poured millions of elite void beasts, corrupted god-realm warriors, and shadowy legions. The emperor himself raised one hand and unleashed a wave of pure void energy — a tidal wave of nothingness that erased everything it touched.
Wei Chen pointed one finger.
A single golden sun beam shot forward and collided with the void wave. The explosion was cataclysmic — half the battlefield was erased in a sphere of golden and black light that lit up the entire immortal realm.
When the light faded, Wei Chen was still standing, but small cracks had appeared on his golden sun brand.
The Void God Emperor's eyes narrowed in genuine surprise.
"Not bad."
He charged.
His body blurred into a streak of void and shadow, appearing in front of Wei Chen in an instant. His hand shot forward, void claws aimed at his heart.
Wei Chen caught his wrist mid-strike, pulled him closer, and unleashed a point-blank golden beam from his other finger.
The beam pierced the emperor's chest, exploding out the other side.
The Void God Emperor roared in pain and fury as the Yang energy burned his void form.
He broke free and vanished, reappearing behind Su Mei and slashing with void claws.
Su Mei spun, chains lashing out. The two clashed in a storm of crimson and black.
The battlefield became pure chaos.
The main five disciples fought like legends.
Long Tian grew to fifty thousand feet tall, his dragon sword domain covering an entire section of the plain as he cut down the emperor's shadow minions.
Huo Feng's phoenix legion formed a protective ring around the pride, rebirth flames burning any void soldier that got too close.
Xuan Shi became an unbreakable mountain, tanking strikes from multiple god-realm enemies.
Mei Ling's charm illusions made entire void legions fight each other.
Bing Qing's ice domain froze hundreds of enemies solid, then shattered them with her sword.
The queens unleashed full power.
Lei Xin summoned continent-sized thunder storms. Shang Mian folded space to trap void armies in endless loops. Hua Shi slowed time around entire enemy formations. Sheng Si created undead armies from fallen void soldiers. Ling Hun bound thousands of enemy souls at once. Luan Xu turned chaos into perfect order, making enemy formations collapse.
The new queens shone brightly too — Seraphina's divine ice, Valeria's primordial dragon fire, Elara's reality-rewriting runes.
Nyx, the newest, used her void power against her old master, folding his attacks back on himself.
But the Void God Emperor was on another level.
He fought like a god of destruction — teleporting through void, slashing with claws that erased matter, and whispering temptations that made weaker disciples falter.
He appeared behind Su Mei and slashed with shadow claws.
Su Mei spun, chains lashing out. The two clashed in a storm of crimson and black.
The fight reached its peak when the Void God Emperor unleashed his ultimate technique — Void God Domain, a black sphere that suppressed all yang-based powers within it.
Wei Chen's sun brand dimmed sharply.
The pride felt the suppression instantly.
The Void God Emperor appeared in front of him, smiling triumphantly.
"Now… you are mine."
He pressed his body against Wei Chen's, lips brushing his ear.
"Submit, Yang Dragon. I will make you my king in the void."
Wei Chen grabbed his waist, looked him straight in the eyes, and smiled.
"No."
He pointed one finger at the Void God Emperor's heart from point-blank range.
The golden beam pierced straight through.
The Void God Emperor staggered back, a hole in his chest.
But he laughed.
"You think that can kill me?"
His body regenerated instantly.
The fight continued.
Wei Chen was pushed to his limit for the first time.
He called to his queens.
"Full pride cycle — now!"
The seventeen queens pressed close, bodies tangling with him mid-battle.
Wei Chen thrust into Nyx while Lin Xue rode him from behind with a phantom extension. The cycle was raw and desperate — climaxes chaining fast as they poured power into him.
His Yang surged to new heights.
He pointed one finger again.
The beam pierced the Void God Emperor's core.
This time, it didn't regenerate.
The emperor screamed as his body began to dissolve into black ash.
"You… cannot… kill me… I am eternal…"
He exploded into void dust.
The war was over.
The pride collapsed in mid-air, exhausted but victorious.
Wei Chen held all seventeen queens close, kissing each one tenderly.
"We did it."
But as the dust settled, a new black-gold rift opened in the distance.
A single figure stepped out — the Void God Emperor's true form, unharmed.
"That was only an avatar," he said with a cold smile. "The real war begins now."
The true Void God Emperor raised his hand.
A wave of pure void rolled toward the pride.
The ultimate battle had just begun.
To be Continued
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