Chapter 11
The Emperor's Wrath Awakens
Faced with the invasion, Zoren sheds his peaceful guise, revealing the terrifying might of a Heavenly Emperor Saint Realm cultivator.
The tranquility that had settled over the world like a gentle snowfall was, in an instant, shattered. The sky, once a canvas of serene blues and soft, wispy clouds, tore open with a violent, jagged gash of crimson and obsidian. From this horrifying rift poured a tide of beings unlike any seen before – their forms twisted, their eyes burning with a malevolent hunger that promised only destruction. Screams, sharp and raw, pierced the air, a cacophony of terror that Zoren, even from the peaceful heights of his Forbidden Peak villa, could not ignore.
Chen, ever vigilant, was already at Zoren’s side, his usually serene face etched with a rare concern. “Master,” he said, his voice a low rumble, “this is… unprecedented. The energies are chaotic, destructive beyond measure.”
Zoren’s star-filled eyes narrowed, the gentle glow within them hardening into a brilliant, focused light. The scent of celestial flowers that usually clung to him seemed to sharpen, carrying a hint of ozone, the precursor to a storm. He had sought peace, had built a life of quiet contemplation and joyful exploration, but this… this was an affront to the very harmony he cherished.
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