The moment the War Sovereign Projection activated the Sovereign's War Domain, the entire battlefield inside the Heavenly War Domain transformed into something far beyond the previous arenas. The floating platform beneath the two warriors expanded outward, forming a massive circular battlefield surrounded by endless clouds. Along the edges of the arena, thousands of ghostly warriors appeared, standing silently like an ancient army observing the final duel.
Each phantom soldier wore armor from different eras, their weapons glowing faintly with divine energy. Although they did not move, their presence alone created an overwhelming pressure that filled the battlefield with the weight of countless past wars.
Inside the Cloud Mist Internet Café, the watching cultivators were stunned into silence.
"That… that looks like an entire battlefield of ghosts."
"It's like the spirits of ancient warriors."
Standing near the front of the crowd, Chen Yu stared at the screen with a serious expression.
"That domain is completely different from the previous ones."
Beside him, Yan Feng nodded slowly.
"The earlier guardians used battlefield techniques."
He gestured toward the screen where the golden-armored warrior stood.
"But this… this is the battlefield of a ruler."
On the third floor, Long Wei narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The War Sovereign is not simply a guardian."
His voice remained calm.
"That enemy represents the will of a battlefield king."
Even Liu Kang, who usually laughed during intense battles, had become unusually quiet.
"That sword…"
"…looks terrifying."
Standing behind the counter, Lin Tian quietly observed the glowing screen.
Inside his mind, the system panel displayed the updated Mythic Realm status.
Mythic Realm — Heavenly War Domain
Final Boss Battle Active
Enemy: War Sovereign Projection
Challenger: Mo Tian
Lin Tian folded his arms slightly.
"The final boss has appeared."
Inside the simulation, the War Sovereign Projection slowly raised his massive sword.
Golden lightning crackled across the clouds above the battlefield.
The air itself seemed to tremble beneath the pressure of his presence.
"You have passed the trials of the three gates," the War Sovereign spoke.
His voice echoed across the sky like a distant war drum.
"Few mortals possess such strength."
Mo Tian stood calmly several meters away.
His black robes moved gently in the wind.
"But this battlefield belongs to sovereigns."
The War Sovereign pointed his sword toward Mo Tian.
"If you wish to stand upon this battlefield…"
"…prove that you are worthy."
Without warning—
The War Sovereign moved.
His body disappeared in a flash of golden light.
Inside the computer shop, several cultivators shouted in shock.
"He vanished!"
The next moment—
The golden sword appeared above Mo Tian.
The blade descended like a falling star.
Mo Tian raised his hand instantly.
Dark spiritual energy surged outward.
The sword collided with the barrier.
The impact shook the entire battlefield.
A massive shockwave spread across the clouds.
Inside the shop, the watching crowd gasped.
"That strike shook the entire arena!"
But the War Sovereign was already attacking again.
His sword moved with terrifying precision.
Each strike carried overwhelming force, yet every movement was perfectly controlled.
The two figures clashed across the floating battlefield like shadows dancing through a storm.
Shockwaves echoed across the sky.
Several sections of the platform cracked under the pressure of their attacks.
Inside the computer shop, the watching cultivators struggled to follow the battle.
"They're too fast!"
"I can barely see their movements!"
Standing near the screen, Chen Yu spoke quietly.
"The War Sovereign's technique…"
Yan Feng finished his sentence.
"…is flawless."
On the third floor, Long Wei continued observing the battle.
"That sword technique has no wasted movement."
Inside the Heavenly War Domain, Mo Tian stepped forward.
Dark spiritual energy gathered around his hand.
His palm struck the War Sovereign's chest armor.
The impact echoed across the battlefield.
Golden sparks scattered across the sky.
Inside the computer shop, the watching crowd shouted.
"He damaged the armor!"
But the War Sovereign did not retreat.
Instead—
He smiled faintly.
"You possess remarkable strength."
Golden energy surged across the battlefield.
The system screen flashed.
Enemy Skill Activated
Heavenly Sovereign Strike
Inside the simulation, the sky above the battlefield exploded with golden lightning.
The War Sovereign lifted his sword high above his head.
Divine energy gathered along the blade.
Then he swung.
A massive wave of golden energy shot across the battlefield like a collapsing sun.
Inside the computer shop, the watching cultivators shouted.
"That attack covers the entire arena!"
Mo Tian moved instantly.
His body blurred across the battlefield.
The golden wave destroyed the platform behind him.
Stone fragments exploded into the clouds.
The War Sovereign attacked again.
His sword moved faster now.
Each strike created waves of divine energy that spread across the battlefield.
But Mo Tian remained calm.
His movements continued flowing smoothly through the storm of attacks.
Standing near the screen, Long Wei spoke quietly.
"He's studying the enemy again."
Chen Yu nodded.
"He hasn't used his full strength yet."
Inside the Heavenly War Domain, Mo Tian finally stepped forward decisively.
Dark spiritual energy surged around his hand like a rising tide.
His palm struck the War Sovereign's sword.
The impact froze the battlefield.
Golden lightning scattered across the sky.
Cracks spread across the War Sovereign's armor.
Inside the computer shop, the crowd gasped.
"He cracked the armor again!"
But the War Sovereign only smiled wider.
"Good."
His voice echoed across the battlefield.
"This is the kind of battle a sovereign desires."
Golden energy erupted from his body.
The ghostly armies surrounding the battlefield suddenly raised their weapons.
Ancient war drums echoed across the clouds.
Inside the shop, the watching cultivators shouted in alarm.
"The entire army is reacting!"
The War Sovereign lifted his sword again.
"This battlefield remembers every war that has ever been fought."
Golden light flooded the arena.
"If you wish to stand among the sovereigns of war…"
"…show me your true strength."
Inside the Cloud Mist Internet Café, the crowd watched in breathless silence.
Because the final battle of the Mythic Realm had only just begun.
And for the first time since the fight started…
Even Mo Tian looked slightly more serious.