Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 302 Titan's Tomb, Star Array - Revival
On the hillside, Soraka's gaze swept over the excited crowd below.

The solemnity on her exquisite face deepened.

Qianjue stood quietly beside her, the shadowy figure of the wolf spirit swaying slightly, its eerie green wolf eyes seeming to see through her thoughts.

Then, Kindred twisted beside her.

A phantom-like figure, yet radiating immense power, quietly materialized—it was none other than the Archangel Fal, who had now joined the Death God's space.

At this moment, Far's form has undergone a dramatic change.

The once pure and holy golden angelic power has faded by more than half, replaced by a cold and profound aura originating from the Death God's space.

The ten wings on her back were still outstretched, but they were no longer a dazzling gold; instead, they presented a strange luster that was a mixture of dark gold and deep black.

She stood there, like a bizarre creation combining the sacred and the dead, powerful yet carrying an unsettling sense of incongruity.

Qianjue's (Yangling's) voice rang out: "Fal, you shall remain here."

"Protect the living beings of this land. Anyone who makes any unusual moves that endanger them shall be killed without exception."

Far knelt on one knee: "I will obey the Lord's command!"

She rose, her dark golden wings slightly folded, like the most loyal night watchman, her gaze sweeping over the crowd below the hillside.

Soraka and Kindred exchanged a glance, their unspoken understanding evident.

Kindred's figure faded and returned to the Death Realm.

Soraka, on the other hand, transformed into a dazzling starlight, tearing through the sky and speeding towards the area on the continent where she had previously stayed.

This is a forbidden place buried by time and legend – the Titan Tomb.

Desolate, lifeless, the air thick with an ancient, heavy oppressive force and a faint sense of sorrow.

The enormous skeleton is half-buried in the crimson sand and gravel, still rugged and grotesque after millions of years of wind and rain erosion.

Titan!

These colossal creatures, once known as "ancient gods" in ancient times!

They once used their immense power to protect the newly born humans as they struggled to survive in the wilderness, resisting even more terrifying prehistoric beasts.

Yet they also enslave humanity with absolute power, viewing them as ants building temples and mining veins.

They are both guardians and tyrants.

It is the cornerstone of human survival, but also a heavy shackle.

However, the glory days are now over.

These giants, who once shook the heavens and the earth, have declined.

The most powerful golden titans have long since vanished, becoming legends existing only in the oldest murals.

The remaining Titan bloodline is now thin and scattered, and the former glory of the "Ancient Gods" is now only a desolate tomb where the bones of giants are buried.

Soraka's figure hovered above the tomb.

She could clearly "sense" that countless powerful auras were imprinted on every grain of sand in this land.

That was the fury of the scorching sun burning the earth, the roar of thunder tearing the sky apart, the profound darkness of the night devouring all things... the mark of power belonging to the ancient Titans.

Although its master has passed away, its power remains like an indelible mark, deeply embedded in the laws of this space.

She closed her eyes, her divine sense flowing like mercury as she carefully explored this land where gods had fallen.

A bold, almost insane plan took shape in her mind. The Parthenon and the Titans were mortal enemies.

The decline of the Titans began with the time of Athena, the first goddess of the Parthenon.

Now, she might be able to find a force to deal with Parthenon.

Let those forgotten "ancient gods" who once looked down upon all living beings roar in anger!

“Revive the dormant giant… using the stars as a guide…” Soraka murmured to herself.

Her figure slowly rose into the air until she stood above the clouds, with the vast and boundless Titan cemetery beneath her feet.

"In the name of the stars, let us summon the breath of antiquity!"

Her clear and melodious chanting resounded through the sky, no longer a gentle prayer, but a majestic command that seemed to command the stars!
As she spoke, in the night sky, whether or not they were obscured by clouds, countless stars simultaneously burst forth with a dazzling light!
It was as if all the starlight in the universe had been summoned by her and was converging on the Titan's Tomb!

The vast healing power of the stars, guided by her will, was showered upon the key points of the burial mound.

The starlight was not scattered randomly, but rather outlined a star array on the earth that covered the entire Titan Tomb!

The runes of the magic array are composed of pure starlight, complex and profound, containing the ultimate truth of the birth and death of all things and the flow of time and space.

At the center of the formation, seven "main stars" formed from the primordial star power of Soraka floated in the air, arranged according to an ancient star map, exuding a magnificent aura that suppressed all directions.

"Om-!"

Once this massive star array, covering the heavens and the earth, was completed, the entire Titan Tomb trembled violently!
It was as if a sleeping behemoth had been forcibly awakened!

From the depths of the earth, some frenzied responses and resonances emanated!
In a huge, fist-shaped crater, the remaining violent will was ignited by starlight, bursting out with terrifying light and heat like the sun!
Crimson-gold flames shot into the sky, scorching and distorting space!

A raging purple electric snake coiled around the remains of a giant thunder spear, now half-buried in the ground!

The sound of thunder resounded throughout the heavens and earth, as if it would split the sky apart!

The world-destroying power of thunder is gradually awakening!

Within the eye sockets of a massive skull shrouded in eternal shadow, profound darkness begins to surge and expand!
An absolute realm of darkness, capable of swallowing light and annihilating life, was instantly formed!

Elsewhere, either hurricanes ripped through space, or chilling icy winds permeated the air, freezing the soul...

Various ancient powers, symbolizing different authority of the Titans, were forcibly awakened and gathered by the Star Array!
The starlight, like a guiding lighthouse, soothes and guides these raging forces.

One by one, enormous, towering phantom figures began to slowly emerge!
They are made of pure energy and come in various forms.

Some resemble mountain giants composed of lava and rock, their bodies flowing with crimson-gold flames; others are the embodiment of thunder, with lightning leaping across their surfaces; still others radiate extreme cold that freezes everything...

These figures are projections of the remnants of the ancient Titans' will and power!
They are not complete souls, but indestructible marks imprinted between heaven and earth, forcibly condensed and manifested by Soraka with supreme power!
"us?"

"This is the battlefield we left behind."

"Damn humans, damn Athena."

"Damn it!"

Immediately afterwards, their "gazes," which contained endless vicissitudes, rage, and majesty, all focused on the figure above the clouds that had awakened them from eternal silence—Soraka!

An invisible pressure suddenly descended!
The entire Titan cemetery fell silent, save for the heavy echoes of the awakening will of the ancient giants!
"Who are you?"

Soraka didn't answer him, but instead said, "Do you want revenge?"

"I can give you a chance!"

(End of this chapter)