They are the ultimate powers in this universe.
Below them are the Supreme agents and incarnations.
The strength of the Father of All Gods and the Mother of All Gods fluctuates between Level 11 Early Stage and Middle Stage; the reason for this instability is that the power of the astral world is dynamic.
The number and strength of Gods are dynamic.
These supreme incarnations, which gather the faith of all the Heavenly Father, are also dynamic.
At their peak, both priest and Divine Mother reached Middle Stage level.
But with the invasion of the Taya Insect Race, a great number of All Gods perished.
In this epoch, the two incarnations plunged into Level 11 Early Stage realm.
As for itself, its strength remains stable at Level 11 Middle Stage.
The Netherworld Ancestor and Chaotic Servant are the same.
Supreme Will and agents, a total of nine.
This is the entirety of openly declared supreme strength.
Of course, the Master of Horror knows that the Multidimensional Plane surely has several Supreme Existences hidden away, avoiding the Giants’ gaze.
Since the Ancient Era, Supreme beings born outside the Four Great Giants:
The Tree of Origin is Level 11 Middle Stage.
Both Double Dragons are Level 11 Early Stage.
Frost Giant Ancestor is Level 11 Early Stage.
The Ultimate Creation is infinitely close to Level 11 Late Stage.
Sauron has never used his full power in the battles that are public.
Nor did he challenge the Giants and fall.
His realm is questionable, but surely not very strong.
These Supreme Beings, scattered throughout various eras, upon appearing, were immediately slain by the astral world.
"Perhaps this is what gives Supreme Will its confidence."
Even if you gathered all non-Giant Supremes across the ages into one alliance—
At most, they would barely surpass one Supreme Will.
But gathering them is impossible.
These Supreme Existences have already perished, their ways extinguished.
Even if remnants of their strength linger to this day, it’s barely survival.
Convinced himself, the Master of Horror no longer worried.
If the emperor isn’t anxious, why should the eunuch be?
Eat when it’s time to eat, drink when it’s time to drink, don’t worry about a damned thing!
"But if that Nora lot dares to invade Nightmare, cause problems on our turf, I won’t hold back. I’ll seize the chance to slaughter them."
After entrusting a few matters to the Three Emperors of Nightmare—
The Master of Horror begins to sleep.
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astral world.
As the only one of the seven orthodox gods not fighting the insect race—
Lord of Storm narrowed his eyes, his expression sour.
"If he becomes legendary... I’ll never be a match for him again."
He soared out from his Divine Kingdom, heading towards the depths of the astral world.
Until he arrived at a battlefield beyond description.
Here, there are no seasons, no directions, space-time is a chaotic mess.
An imposing figure as vast as the starry sky stands here.
Its shape is somewhat human but elongated like a worm.
Its arms—multitudes of divine, jointed limbs—dance and wield thousands of divine arts.
Opposite it stand two equally immense Divine Bodies spanning ten thousand miles, only slightly inferior.
The Star Ancestor and two incarnations, spaced in an equilateral triangle formation.
Ten thousand rays of Divine Light form an invisible grand array locking down billions of miles around.
At the center—a terrifying phantom impossible to face directly.
It resembles a colossal black mountain, covered in dense tunnels and hive structures; its overall shape also resembles the womb of a living being, exuding boundless motherhood.