Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 3103

Across the Nine Heavens Ten Lands in the Bleu Celestial Realm, all living beings felt their souls tremble as if some mighty entity had been born.

Amidst that sense of unease, vivid images of 3,000 paths shimmering with divine light flooded their minds. The phenomenon seemed to transcend time and space, etching themselves into every being's consciousness. It was as though their minds were no longer their own, but instead, was being overridden by those inexplicable visions. Generally speaking, only beings below that of royal celestial would experience something like that, but it had reached a point where even the great royal celestials found themselves grappling with those intrusive images.

Inside Heaven Palace's Pure Heart Hall, Oliver was busy comprehending the laws of heaven and earth when those uncontrollable visions jolted him from his reverie. "What's happening?" Oliver's eyes widened, mobilizing his vast celestial power in a futile attempt to expel the strange visions.

Within seconds, a palpable terror gripped him, and a force bore down upon him from across time and space. He was rendered powerless by that force, and was pinned right on the ground.

Only then did Oliver realize the existence of a quasi-celestial regent, a force formidable enough that even royal celestials felt dwarfed in its presence. The revelation struck him like an earthquake and beads of sweat began to form on his brow.

"Curses! Who could have possible ascended to quasi-celestial regent at this juncture? Our two ancestors have not yet awakened and still need an ample supply of blood!" Oliver's desperation surged, but the pressure of the quasi-celestial regent pressed him onto the ground and reduced him to mere clay.

The scene unfolded not only across the Nine Heavens, but in the entire Bleu Celestial Realm and the Great Thousand Worlds. Royal celestials found themselves overwhelmed by the inexplicable intrusion, just as Oliver was suffering from.

Within the Clear Wind Sect, Creatia—despite his regained composure—was forcefully brought to his knees by the relentless pressure as soon as he tried to expel the images in his mind.