Chapter 2093 Good Luck

Chapter 2093 Good Luck

Ryu's grin plastered across his handsome veins, the Runes of his Bone Structure glowing as he unleashed his momentum.

BOOM!

His cultivation broke through the veil of the Lord Realm finally, not due to his Tribulation, but due to his Heavenly Pupils.

Before, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to use [Heaven's Gate] to break

past the Omniscient Realm. But now, with his Tribulation here, a tiny sliver of a chance had opened up.

His white hair danced in the wind, a stale sort of Fate hovering around him as though it might want to suffocate his very breath to death.

"Good luck."

Ryu's voice echoed, but it was hard to tell if he was speaking to anyone.

Was he wishing the three Sovereigns he had dragged into this mess good luck? Was he really just taunting them...?

But then why did it look like his eyes had never left the Dark Gold Tribulation Clouds? Only Ryu knew.

BANG!

Ryu shot into the skies, his blade leading his motion forward in a sweeping arc.

A normal Heaven's Warrior had barely formed when Ryu had already shredded him apart.

His blades moved like streaks through the skies, splintering space and severing the life of anyone he could find before him.

He took on a Tribulation four times the strength it should have been without a care for whether the Sovereigns behind him would act. It was as though he had already forgotten about their existence.

His blood boiled and his heart thumped with the might of thunder, its reverberating echo only being drowned out by the rumbling of the Dark Gold Tribulation Clouds above themselves.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

A forming army of Heavenly Warriors found themselves minced to pieces, the very laws used to construct them being shattered beneath Ryu's might.

However, there was only so much room for this to continue. Tremble.

The skies shook as a legion of Heavenly Warriors took shape.

The Heavenly Warriors that Ryu was used to were wreathed in black, but these all wore bronzed, dark gold armor. Their momentum, despite not being Aspirants, was also clearly stronger than any Ryu had ever faced off against before.

And when they finally solidified, Ryu found himself entirely surrounded. SHIIIIIIING!

The Heavenly Warriors all unsheathed their blades and pointed their spears at the same time. In the back rows, even their archers pulled back their bowstrings taut, and the TWANG of a heart-shuddering echo peeled around the skies.

In an instant, the entire situation had flipped. From being an unstoppable wrecking ball, Ryu found himself smashing into an immovable wall.

The blazing intent in his eyes and the grin on his face told the entire story.

One strike.

Thousands dead.

An entire legion wiped out in a single sweep.

The beat of his heartbeat thrummed as he tilted his head back toward the other three.

"I hope you're not expecting me to wipe your own Legions."

Suddenly, the meaning of Ryu's phrase "good luck" became clear.

It was neither one nor the other...

It was both.

Ryu had such power in the palm of his hands as an Omniscient.

How much power did he have now as a Lord?

The world trembled around Ryu, but he looked back calmly as though he had already

expected this.

He knew exactly what was coming as soon as he saw the first wave.

9999 Heavenly Warriors to kill... but once they fell, their bodies would reform, forging

the body of a single Heavenly Warrior. Or, most accurately...

An Aspirant.

The winds kicked up and a swirl of dark gold energies formed into the body of a single,

three-meter tall entity.

The Aspirant's body stood tall and straight, a pair of Sabers with large cut-outs in

their blades solidifying in his palms.

The world shuddered as the Aspirant took a step forward.

A Peak Lord with Perfect Realm Talent.

The Aspirant vanished.