Chapter 287: Evacuate

Chapter 287: Evacuate freёwebnoѵel.comThe moment the Black Sun collided with the Colossal Abyssal Hand, reality itself seemed to collapse.

The sky—no, the entire cosmos—shuddered violently.

An explosion beyond mortal comprehension erupted at the point of impact, sending waves of annihilation rippling across dimensions. The flames of the Black Sun roared like an all-consuming inferno, devouring even the abyssal darkness.

Yet, the Abyssal Hand was no ordinary force. It refused to be erased.

The clash between flame and abyss created a terrifying equilibrium—two supreme forces pushing against each other, neither willing to yield.

The battlefield was deathly silent, the war itself paused, as every being—Eternal Gods, Abyssal Monarchs, and even Apollo himself—watched in awe.

Even time seemed to slow as the Black Sovereign’s gaze remained locked onto the abyssal void, his expression calm, his power unyielding.

And then—CRACK!

A fissure formed on the Abyssal Hand.

The Abyssal Monarch’s grin faltered.

The so-called unstoppable power of the Great Abyssal Lord... was not absolute. For the first time, the darkness wavered.

Boom!

The colossal black sun and the Abyssal hand exploded and shattered, creating an unimaginable black hole that sent shock waves across countless worlds in different multiverses of the universe before slowly disappearing into the nothingness of the void.

This shocked everyone, whether it was from Abyss or Flame Sovereign Realm themselves. There was only absolute silence remaining on the battlefield.

They all believed in the great Sovereign, but seeing the black hand that covered the world and feeling the infinite terror of such power, they hesitated for a moment.

But now, as the Sovereign made his move and stopped the realm annihilation, the Flame sovereign realm warriors once again gained confidence and immediately burst into excited roars that echoed throughout the realm.

The battlefield erupted into chaos once more.

But across the battlefield, the Abyssal forces were frozen in place.

Even the Abyssal Monarch in the silver abyssal armour, who had radiated absolute confidence moments ago, now clenched his fists. His eerie, abyssal gaze remained locked on the Black Sovereign, a flicker of disbelief flashing within his swirling, void-like eyes.

"Impossible," he muttered. "The Great Lord’s power... was stopped?"

The other Abyssal Lords who had stepped out of the void crack, their auras surpassing Eternal Gods, exchanged glances. Some narrowed their abyssal eyes, while others, for the first time, felt an unfamiliar sensation—hesitation.

And then—

A deep, ancient voice resonated from the endless Abyss. The entire universe quaked.

"You reached the peak of the seventh layer law manifestation realm."

"Aahh...." Everyone in the Sovereign’s realm felt pain like their head was exploding. Countless lives in the world seemed to be unable to take it and lost their senses and even died unknowingly.

The voice seemed to stop for a moment as it seemed to feel surprised by Black Flame Sovereign’s strength.

"It seemed the universe gave birth to quite an extraordinary flame. But since you reached the final stage, it’s time to end things."

The voice was emotionless, but this emotionless voice seemed to contain unimaginable power, yet it made all of the powerful entities lose their strength for a moment.

Apollo also felt the terrifying power in the simple words and could stand like a statue quietly. Those words were spoken from countless light-years far away from here, and yet they still contain such power.

As everyone trembled in fear, the Abyssal void crack, which had already stretched across the skies like a festering wound, began to expand once more. But this time, it was not just a gate—it was a consuming force, a rupture that sought to erase everything.

An eye—unfathomably vast and deeper than the Abyss itself—began to open within the void crack. Its mere existence devoured light, hope, and reality itself.

Even the Black Flame Sovereign, who had remained unfazed until now, narrowed his gaze.

And then—BOOM!

A second colossal black hand—far larger, far more terrifying than before—descended upon the world.

This time, it was no longer an attack.

It was the end.

The power was so terrifying that every runic formation or space barrier surrounding the Black Flame Sovereign, instantly shattered, and the sky instantly became.

The aura of the abyss was so strong that even Sovereign could not dissipate its aura, and countless lives in the realm started to lose their minds and were corroded by the incoming attack.

Sovereign’s aura flared, and he transformed into a black flame, and then an equally bigger black lotus of flame appeared to cancel the incoming terrifying power of darkness.

The Black Lotus of Flame bloomed in the void, its petals unfurling like the dawn of a new era, yet carrying the weight of endless destruction. Each petal burned with the essence of eternal annihilation, a fire that could reduce all things—matter, energy, even concepts themselves—to absolute nothingness.

BOOOOOOOM!

The second colossal black hand collided with the Black Lotus of Flame, and the very fabric of reality convulsed.

Space shattered. Time fractured. Laws screamed in agony.

The mere clash of these two opposing forces sent shockwaves rippling across countless worlds, annihilating celestial bodies like fragile glass. The skies of the Flame Sovereign Realm cracked open, revealing the infinite void beyond.

"Hahaha!" Deep laughter echoed as the Abyssal monarch laughed, seeing as their abyss lord is truly the strongest.

"A mere Sovereign dares to defy the abyss itself?" The voice of Silver Armour Abyssal Monarch echoed as he mocked with amusement. "How long do you think your sovereign can hold on?"

The Golden Flame Lord didn’t answer this question instead he looked above with grave expression as it seemed the words they heard from Apollo might be true. The other two Great Flame Lords also have the same thoughts as they look at the devastating world that is already bringing destruction because of the two attacks.

The Black Lotus of Flame expanded!

From the size of a realm, it grew—no, it devoured. The petals spread, consuming the abyssal aura, the darkness, and even the very concept of corruption.

But the darkness seemed to be endless, and the mysterious aura of the abyss didn’t seem to be stopped.

Crack! Crack...!!

Slowly, as their attack collided, the entire Sovereign Realm seemed to start to crack from different parts. Like a glass, it seems to have started to break down.

Everyone in the world felt that, and their expression changed as if this continued, not only the sovereign realm would be destroyed, but even most of the lives in it would be destroyed as well.

As the leaders of different clans looked at the three great Flame Lords for their instruction. The three great flame lords themselves were also lost in thoughts as to what to do, as this was the world they were born in, and they didn’t want to leave it.

But just as they were thinking, Voice, the Sovereign, echoed in their mind.

"Do it."

"Leave as I said. It’s time to leave."

The three Great Flame Lords clenched their fists.

Their expressions twisted with unwillingness. This was their home, the land where they were born. How could they abandon it so easily? But...The Sovereign had spoken.

And the command was absolute.

The Golden Flame Lord took a deep breath, his golden flames dimming slightly as he turned to the countless warriors, the heads of clans, the pillars of the Flame Sovereign Realm.

"Evacuate. Now." His voice carried both rage and sorrow.

The leaders of the great clans hesitated for only a moment before gritting their teeth and beginning to organize the retreat. Massive ancient teleportation arrays, sealed for millennia, flared to life. Rivers of fire and light began flowing toward the gateways as entire cities prepared for the exodus.

Senior Orb, who didn’t appear from the beginning, also appeared right in front of Apollo. "Kid, you have to leave before it’s too late."

He didn’t say anything and nodded as the situation was too dangerous. But he also couldn’t help but feel anxious, as if Sovereign would die, wouldn’t his mission also fail, and he would also be lost in this timeline?

But what he had to do was run, as first he had to save his life.

The Abyssal monarch also noticed, and naturally, they could not let them leave this place, and hence they also quickly attacked and tried to stop them, leaving them no time to flee, and even tried to destroy the teleportation portals.

The moment the Abyssal Monarchs moved, the air itself shattered.

BOOM!

Abyssal rifts cracked open, and hordes of corrupted creatures surged forth—nightmarish abominations born from the depths of the Abyss. Their very presence corrupted space, warping reality as they jumped toward the retreating forces.

"Block them!" The Golden Flame Lord roared, his golden flames erupting like a sun, burning through entire legions of Abyssal beasts. A similar thing happened as other leaders took action. But before they could do that, they were stopped by Abyssal Monarchs.

They weren’t going to let them leave easily; they wanted to let them leave their body here for eternity.

At that time Apollo was also running away, but as he used space law to leave the battlefield quickly, he seemed to be noticed by something terrifying.