"What? Another battle at the level of Supremes?" exclaimed one of the Supremes. "Azure Emperor Supreme, have you lost your mind?"
"What's the situation now? All of us Supremes together number only eight, while the Dark Demon Domain boasts over twenty, perhaps even thirty Supremes! With such a disparity in numbers, how can we possibly engage in a grand battle against the Supremes of the Dark Demon Domain?"
"If there really is a battle, it's possible we might be completely annihilated. Then, the Divine Realm would be truly finished!"
Many Supremes opposed the idea. Indeed, if they were dispersed throughout various locations, they might still be able to resist the Dark Demon Domain somewhat, perhaps even stalling some of their actions.
But if they gathered together for a grand battle against the Supremes of the Dark Demon Domain, they might be completely overwhelmed and annihilated. The cost was too great, and naturally, the other Supremes objected.
However, facing opposition from the other Supremes, the Azure Emperor Supreme remained calm, seemingly not anxious at all. Instead, he calmly asked, "Don't you want to know what 'glimmer of hope' I was talking about? Do you really think I'd lead us to our deaths?"
The other seven Supremes paused, taken aback. Right, why would the Azure Emperor Supreme lead them to their deaths?
There must be some assurance. But under the current circumstances, where could there be any assurance? There seemed to be not even a sliver of hope.
The Azure Emperor Supreme, speaking slowly and deliberately, said, "Do you know of Martial Ancestor Lin, Lin Fei of my Ancient Covenant? He has a method worth trying. Perhaps, it could turn the tide and save the Divine Realm!"
The seven Supremes raised their eyebrows. They, of course, recognized Lin Fei. His name was even more renowned than those of the Supremes. Almost everyone in the entire Divine Realm knew of him. But how many in the Divine Realm really knew of these Supremes?
However, no matter how famous Lin Fei was or how immensely talented, he was currently merely a Martial Ancestor. To rely on a Martial Ancestor to play a significant role at the level of Supremes, even to the point of potentially turning the tide—could that really be possible?
Facing the doubtful gazes of the gathered Supremes, the Azure Emperor Supreme remained unperturbed, his demeanor calm and even amused. "Whether it's true or not, you will know once you see it for yourselves. More words from me would be superfluous!" he declared confidently.
"Lin Fei," he called out, prompting an immediate response.
At that moment, Lin Fei, who had been deep in meditation within his secluded chamber, thought he heard a familiar voice echoing in his mind. "Lin Fei, come quickly to the grand hall of the Ancient Covenant."
Startled, Lin Fei realized it was the Azure Emperor Supreme calling. It seemed that the Emperor had already gathered the other Supremes of the Divine Realm. Wasting no time, he rose to his feet and, with a swift motion, vanished from the chamber.
At the Ancient Covenant's grand hall, the assembled Supremes, despite their skepticism, waited silently. They were curious to see what method Lin Fei, so highly trusted by the Azure Emperor Supreme, possessed that could possibly turn the tide of their dire situation.
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Without witnessing it firsthand, they remained incredulous. To them, the idea that a mere Martial Ancestor could alter the course of events seemed nothing short of fanciful.
Regardless of how eloquently the Azure Emperor Supreme had spoken, they held firm in their disbelief.
Suddenly, the air within the grand hall vibrated, and from the void, a figure emerged—Lin Fei stepped forward. His arrival drew intense scrutiny, with several piercing gazes fixed squarely on him. The weight of their stares brought a palpable pressure, a reminder of the august presence of the Supremes themselves.
Despite facing the intense scrutiny and the palpable pressure from the seven Supremes, Lin Fei maintained his composure and respectfully greeted them: "Lin Fei pays respects to the esteemed Supremes!"
The Supremes acknowledged him with nods, already aware of Lin Fei's formidable reputation. Rumors had long circulated that Lin Fei, with his exceptional talents, was likely to become a new Supreme of the Divine Realm. His demeanor alone set him apart from ordinary Martial Ancestors, not to mention his reported escapes from the clutches of Dark Demon Domain Supremes.
The Azure Emperor Supreme, seeing Lin Fei, gave a slight nod and addressed the gathering.
"Lin Fei, the Supremes here are somewhat skeptical of your capabilities," he said. "Please, demonstrate your Illusory Realm. Let them see your methods, and see for yourself how long you can suppress these seven Supremes."
Hearing the word "suppress" used by the Azure Emperor Supreme stirred a mix of curiosity and displeasure among the Supremes. They were, after all, Supremes in their own right—could they really be suppressed by a single individual, much less a Martial Ancestor?
"Esteemed Supremes, please bear with me," Lin Fei said, lifting his head and scanning the seven Supremes who stood with hands clasped behind their backs, their expressions composed.
"Lin Fei, proceed with your demonstration. Let's see what you can do to suppress us, seven Supremes," they responded indifferently, their curiosity piqued.
"Very well, then I must beg your pardon," Lin Fei replied without further hesitation. He had faced Supremes before, and seven Supremes did not intimidate him.
Confident in his Illusory Realm's capabilities, Lin Fei was curious to see just how long he could maintain suppression against such formidable opponents. Would it be three breaths, or perhaps five?
With a simple command, "Illusory Realm!" Lin Fei activated his unique ability.
As the Illusory Realm descended with a resounding "boom," the seven Supremes stood hands behind their backs, seemingly unconcerned. They were curious, no doubt, but skeptical—after all, what could a mere Martial Ancestor do against seven Supremes?
However, as the Illusory Realm enveloped them, their expressions shifted dramatically. They found themselves suddenly pulled into a peculiar environment, their minds trapped in an unexpected state of suppression from which they couldn't escape. By the time they thought to struggle, it was already too late.
The spectacle of seven Supremes simultaneously subdued by the Illusory Realm of a Martial Ancestor was astonishing. Within the grand hall, the Azure Emperor Supreme watched with a faint smile.
"Suppressed," he murmured. "Lin Fei's Illusory Realm is indeed extraordinarily powerful. Not only can it suppress a Supreme, but it can also suppress multiple Supremes simultaneously."
The Azure Emperor Supreme had suspected as much, but seeing it in action was something else entirely. He remained silent, observing quietly to see just how long the suppression would last.
One breath passed, then two. Lin Fei showed no signs of strain. After three full breaths, the Supremes showed no signs of recovery, and Lin Fei still appeared effortless.
The Azure Emperor Supreme's expression grew serious; this performance was beyond even what he had anticipated.
Three breaths could be seen as remarkable enough, but the suppression continued.
Four breaths... Five breaths... Six breaths...
After a full six breaths, one of the Supremes slowly began to emerge from the suppression, the first to break free from Lin Fei's Illusory Realm. The expression on his face, as he recalled being subdued, was grim; to be suppressed by a Martial Ancestor was not only shocking but also somewhat humiliating, especially given the duration.
"Alright, Lin Fei, retract your Illusory Realm," the Azure Emperor Supreme finally spoke, acknowledging the demonstration's success. Suppressing seven Supremes for six breaths was more than enough to prove the power of Lin Fei's technique.
At the Azure Emperor Supreme's command, Lin Fei withdrew the Illusory Realm, and all the Supremes quickly regained their full faculties.