Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 357 The Sun Disc, the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, dispels the Bermuda Triangle!

The ruler of the Atlantic Siren Empire, the Emperor of the Spirit-Nourishing Sea Rose, stands majestically atop a dazzling galaxy connecting the sea and the sky.

The star goddess Soraka bestows upon it unparalleled power with the endless power of the stars.

Her deep eyes were coldly fixed on the forbidden sea area located on the edge of her territory yet beyond her control—the Bermuda Triangle.

From this high vantage point, the sea was completely shrouded in a thick, eerie fog.

The mist was not still, but slowly flowing and churning, like the breath of a sleeping behemoth, blocking all prying eyes and senses. Even an emperor as powerful as he was could not see through it.

Faced with the continuous and inexplicable losses of his elite siren army, including the silent demise of a peak-level abyssal squid, a cold rage finally surfaced on the exquisite face of the Spirit Sea Rose Emperor, composed of magnificent petals and ocean essence.

She decided to descend in person to "learn" about the hidden existence deep within this sea area.

Although the Bermuda Triangle is geographically part of the Atlantic Ocean, this area shrouded in fog and chaos has been an independent forbidden zone since ancient times, completely outside its control and domination.

In the past, even as the ruler of the ocean, she might not have easily risked her life to explore this mystery that could even lead to the downfall of emperors.

But these days are different.

Behind her lies the vast and boundless power of the starry sky, with the majestic figure of the star goddess Soraka as her strongest support.

This gave her unprecedented confidence and courage to face this unknown power.

On this day, the Rose Emperor of the Spirit Sea slowly stepped out from the cascading waterfall of starlight.

A shower of beautiful petals, shimmering with a soft glow, fell from the sky, like the prelude to a grand spectacle.

She hovered before the thick fog and spoke, "Emperor Bermu, we have no intention of fighting with you. Why did you provoke this trouble and abduct a large number of my sea monsters?"

In the thick fog, all was silent, without any response.

The Emperor of the Sea of ​​Spiritual Sea narrowed his eyes slightly and said no more.

She gracefully raised her hand and gently blew, and a "sea breeze" containing the magic of stars appeared out of thin air, swirling up countless petals of her natal petals with sharp edges and flashing dangerous red light, like a destructive flower storm, and fiercely rushed into the fog ahead!

The petals plunged deep into the mist, and from the depths of the fog came a series of muffled explosions and the sound of a sharp object striking a hard surface, as if the petals had struck something hidden.

Then, a deep, hoarse, and strange sound finally emerged from the deepest part of the mist, carrying an ancient indifference:

"Entering my chaotic realm and being swept away by the flowing fog is your own incompetence; space itself is disordered here. What does it have to do with me?"

The Rose Emperor of the Spirit Sea snorted coldly, his voice even icy: "Whether there was any secret interference or not, you know best in your own hearts!"

Ordinary sirens might get lost, but that invincible monarch-level abyssal squid would never fall into its trap on its own!

It never set foot in the Bermuda Triangle, yet it mysteriously disappeared. There must have been some powerful being that intervened!
When confronted with this question, the other party's words were full of provocation: "If that's your conviction, then what are you going to do?"

At this moment, the Silver-winged Ant Queen, who had been standing silently behind the Rose Emperor of the Spirit Sea, suddenly took a step forward.

The thin, yet indestructible silver wings on her back vibrated slightly, emitting a high-frequency buzzing sound that was sharp and filled with murderous intent.
"How about it? You'll pay the price! We'll wipe out your cowardly den!"

"Hahaha... Hahaha..." The being in the mist let out a maniacal and contemptuous laugh, the laughter filled with disdain that seemed to have been suppressed for countless years. "It's been too long since I've really made a move. It seems the world has long forgotten my methods!"

"How dare you, a mere ant, spout such nonsense and act so arrogantly!" The Silver-winged Ant Queen dared to be so tough in the face of the mysterious beings in the Bermuda Triangle, which naturally showed that she had absolute confidence.

Behind her stood Tsar Azir, who ruled over the endless sands of Shurima and possessed unparalleled power!
The Silverwing Ant Queen coldly shouted, "Watch me shatter your pretense of mystery!"

Before she finished speaking, the [Sha Yuan] floating behind her suddenly expanded.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable power surged forth from it, and under the guidance of her will, directly above the dark vortex—the world seemed to fall silent—a colossal, dazzling sun disk descended with a thunderous roar!

Golden light burst forth, like ten thousand swords being fired simultaneously, illuminating the entire sea area in an instant.

The sun disc in the Abyss of Fiends was a divine artifact created by Qin Xiaonan using the power of the Tsar, and then further strengthened by his own body.

It is not as large as the Sun Disk that stands in the Shurima Empire.

Yet it also embodies the true power of the sun god, its light pure and domineering. Having just appeared in the world, its brilliance has already surpassed that of the real sun in the sky!

The surface of the disc shimmered with molten gold-like patterns of light, and the power of heat and purification surged outwards like a tide.

It is silent, yet it possesses a majestic and awe-inspiring power, like a celestial being executing a punishment, solemnly suspended beneath the clouds.

Then, the light that illuminated everything was like a sword of divine punishment, aimed directly at the thick fog that had shrouded the Bermuda Triangle for tens of thousands of years, and pierced straight down!

The fog over this sea area has always seemed to have existed since time immemorial, and no force has been able to dispel it even slightly.

They are dense and viscous, like living shadows, devouring light, distorting space, and burying countless secrets and dead souls.

But at the very instant the sunlight from the sun's disk touched it—

"laugh--!"

As if the ice surface were cracking and the darkness was burning, the mist that was originally as solid as a substance began to churn violently, emitting a silent hiss like a living thing.

Wherever the golden light reached, the mist retreated and evaporated.

In a short while, the once impenetrable wall of fog became noticeably thinner, and patches of clear land continued to spread.

The light continued to pour down, like a silent declaration from a deity.

The voice from beyond the Bermuda Triangle finally showed signs of change at this moment.

Its originally composed tone was now tinged with a hint of surprise:
"Such divine might..."

"The thing summoned by this ant king... actually made me feel oppressed?"

"But this power doesn't belong to her..."

For countless years, this mystery has never been truly unveiled by living beings.

Today, under the invincible brilliance of the sun's disk, everything hidden deep within that sea is revealed.

Those forgotten, buried, and never-before-seen secrets will finally be exposed to the light of day in the blazing golden light.

(End of this chapter)