Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 2638 - Let That Firework Shine on the Sun

"The Tianming Dynasty must give our opponents the harshest of lessons in this battle to establish itself in this chaotic world and to make those evil fellows fear us for endless ages to come! We’ll scare them so badly that whenever they mention this battle, their legs will start shaking!"

If the Infinitum Bodhimanda had been peaceful, there would have been no need for Tianming to go all out and become the center of attention. But the fact was that the Infinitum Bodhimanda had already fallen when the ebons led three thousand of their own to attack Mount Taia. The ebons were the culprits, and what was even more ridiculous was that they were now using the name of the Infinitum Bodhimanda to suppress the Sun, blatantly and forcibly trying to seize its treasures!

If not now, then when would they unleash their power? Tianming just needed Xiaodao to give the confirmation. Finally, he heard Xiaodao's hoarse voice coming through the transmission stone. "Go for it, young man! Obliterate them!"

That sentence ignited the switch in Tianming's brain and his soul's flames instantly burned throughout his body! His primordial lungs began stirring, absorbing a large amount of nova source which erupted from his limbs and bones.

At that moment, the three million strong Exterminatus Army was very close to him!

"Hahaha...." Tianming couldn't help but burst into laughter as he looked at their 'righteous' bandit-like eyes. At that moment, his eyes contained the impetus of the Sun, the determination of trillions of lives, and the bloodline nurtured by countless Flameyellow Bloodsouls. It was a terrifying gaze. "If we want to ensure that no one will dare to harass this land again, there’s only one way—to let that firework shine on the Sun!"

Tianming took a deep breath. The Ninedragon Imperial Tomb no longer dodged, a suicidal action in the eyes of the Exterminatus Army.

"All astralships, launch a wave of attacks and shatter his nine-headed dragon!"

"Prepare! Prepare!"

"This brat has been scared so silly, he doesn't even know how to run, haha!"

The sea of flames illuminated the last smiles on their faces, which were as brilliant as the flames!

A huge opening suddenly appeared on the back of the nine-headed dragon. It was equivalent to Tianming not having any defenses, giving away his life to the enemy.

"He surrendered!" The inception of this chapter's publication is linked to n(o)vel(b)(i)(n).

"Ahahaha—"

Three million astral gods laughed uproariously, their faces smug and righteous.

But in the next moment, a giant book as large as an astralship, continuously flipping its pages, suddenly flew out of the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb and intercepted the army. The book suddenly radiated a reddish gold light, and all the celestial patterns on it turned into divine dragons entwined together! The number of divine dragons on each page reached the trillions, and when they came together, they formed a giant character as huge as an astralship: Flameyellow (炎黄)!

The character formed by the divine dragons created a spiritual shock of epic proportions. The intimidation combined with the will of the Sun felt like countless heavy hammers pounding on the brains of the astral gods!

"Ah—" Many people wanted to shout to release the pent-up emotions in their hearts, but when they opened their mouths, they found that for some reason, they couldn't make a sound. The sounds coming from their mouths weren’t as loud as the pounding of their hearts.

The huge tome suddenly shone brightly. On every page was the word “Flameyellow”, and the faster the pages turned, the faster the characters flickered.

It seemed that the entire world was merging into the book. When it arrived in front of the Exterminatus Army, the speed at which it flipped its pages was so fast that they couldn't even clearly see it with their eyes. The flipping of the pages caused a powerful storm in the Flameyellow Guard Formation. Nova source poured into the divine dragons, igniting the ancient power that had been sealed away for so long!

Its name was the Flameyellow Canon of Heaven and Earth, a creation of an imperial-class clan! When its divine might began manifesting, the astral gods caught a whiff of the scent of death.

"Get out of the way!" Shenxi Xingtian’s roar echoed.

"Move aside!" Countless people's eyes suddenly welled up with tears as they screamed heart-wrenchingly loudly. Their entire bodies and every speck of dust in the starry sky were trembling.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Many couldn’t even scream. All they could see was the Flameyellow characters flickering so fast that they created illusions.

At that moment, they heard a majestic, grand, imposing, profound, and overbearing voice coming from the tome, like a declaration made by countless heavenly gods gathered together.

"Those who offend my Flameyellow, even if they are far away, shall be exterminated!"

Just as the last word reverberated, the brilliant firework that Tianming had been staring at finally exploded. The Flameyellow Canon of Heaven and Earth was destroyed in an instant! The entire world fell silent and all that could be seen was a golden-red shockwave that engulfed everything; many people didn't even hear the explosion before they died.

It was the most terrible explosion that Tianming’s body had ever experienced. His Ninedragon Imperial Tomb was thrown out of the Flameyellow Guard Formation. When he raised his head in astonishment, he saw a reddish gold flower that took up a third of the sky. The petals of that flower had countless smaller explosions within them.

The colorful explosions caused by astralships had formed even more fireworks. It was oh so beautiful; the pink Sun looked like it had put on a hairpin made of fireworks.

Tianming stared with wide eyes. He was breathless, and would remember the scene for the rest of his life. It was a miracle created by an imperial-class race that truly stood at the pinnacle of the universe.

The blooming of that brilliant firework made the Flameyellow Guard Formation ripple, creating continuous waves in the sea of flames. The aftermath of the explosion lasted until Tianming's limbs became stiff. He couldn't look away from that glorious firework for a moment.

But the falling corpses of astral gods and beasts, as well as wrecked astralships gradually brought him back to reality. "It's raining heavily." Chunks of bodies, wreckage, and ship fragments rained down like a torrential downpour, falling onto the newly reborn mountains and rivers of the Sun. The sky was darkened by the densely packed corpses, plunging the surface into darkness.

Through the transmission stone, the joyful laughter of Xiaodao and Wudi came, their laughter so hard that their words were incoherent.

"Tianming!" Wudi shouted after he finished laughing.

"Godfather, what's wrong?" Tianming, 'bathing' in the downpour, stared at the sea of corpses and blood around him, motionless.

"From where I'm standing, the 'rain' that's falling looks like it's crowning you.”

To Wudi, it wasn't a cloud of corpses in the sky, but a crown.