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Chapter 333 -333-The Attitudes of the Various Powerhouses

The Varasen Universe camp.

A group of Divine-grade powerhouses surrounded a young-looking demi-sage, all speaking at once as they stuffed all sorts of items into his hands.

"Vincent, are you sure you don’t need the Divine-grade treasures your seniors prepared? One more treasure means one more layer of protection."

One senior spoke with concern.

"Even if you don’t want Divine-grade treasures, at least bring more sacred medicine. Your senior here has quite some attainment in alchemy. Take these potions with you. They might save your life at a critical moment."

"Junior, do you want some rune scrolls? Your senior’s collection can barely be considered presentable. Take a few for self-defense."

Vincent’s hands were quickly filled by his seniors. He gave a helpless smile and retreated again and again.

"That’s enough, really enough... By the stars, there are so many things here that even my storage space is about to protest."

"External objects are ultimately just external objects. What I believe in is using the sword in my own hand to cut through every thorn. Tempering my own strength is the only true path to immortality."

"That may be true, dear junior, but you mustn’t be too stubborn."

A senior sister shook her head, her eyes full of concern.

"The journey into the Astral Realm will be far more dangerous than any trial you have ever imagined!"

"The ones gathered there are not the fellow disciples you usually spar with. Every living being who steps inside carries ambition and strength no weaker than your own."

"That’s right, junior."

Another senior took over, reaching out to pat his shoulder.

"You are indeed invincible within the Varasen Universe. No one of the current generation can contend with you."

"But you must understand that this starsea is far wider than our homeland. The prodigies gathered here now are all ruthless figures who climbed to the top of their own universes by stepping over countless corpses. One more preparation means one more chance to return alive."

"I’ve carefully observed those figures everyone has been paying attention to these past few days: Faustus of the Myriad-Star Cosmos, Miranda of the Lyra Universe, Vera of the Lunaris Universe..."

A man who looked the oldest folded his arms, his gaze as deep as an abyss.

"All three of them carry an indescribable aura. Junior, if you face them, you may not necessarily gain the upper hand. Leaving the others aside, just that Faustus alone—rumor has it that while still at the demi-sage rank, he has already slain a Divine-grade high-grade powerhouse!"

"There’s one more thing, junior. What you hold in your hand is the Scroll of Astral Prosperity, a proof of fate that even Oracle-grade beings cannot forcefully obtain."

Another senior leaned forward and lowered his voice.

"So after entering the Astral Realm, you must remember to first assess the situation in the outer region. Only when the time is ripe should you venture deeper. Do not rush forward out of greed for merit. In the starsea, countless astonishing talents have fallen because of a single word: haste."

"And the final point, also the most important one."

The seniors surrounded Vincent in the middle, all giving their instructions at once.

"Many demi-sage rank beings from our Varasen Universe have come this time. Quite a few of them are your juniors. Although they are not as strong as you, they are still of the same bloodline and origin. If it is within your ability, look after them a little. The starsea is dangerous. Sometimes, the bond between comrades is more precious than any treasure!"

Vincent nodded repeatedly, a helpless yet warm smile hanging on his lips as he hurriedly replied,

"I swear upon my soul, I’ve carved every word of yours into my bones!"

"Rest assured, seniors. I will not disappoint your expectations, nor will I let my sword be shamed."

...

In another corner.

Jason chatted and laughed with several peak Divine-grade powerhouses beside him, but his gaze would occasionally sweep toward Daniel’s direction.

"That person is Faustus, the invincible demi-sage of the Myriad-Star Cosmos."

Jason pondered inwardly.

"At the same time, he is also the current generation’s peak Starchosen, and Harris’s greatest inner demon!"

Thinking of this, he glanced at Harris beside him.

Jason came from the Starlight Folk, but he had always grown up in the Varasen Universe, while Harris was from the Myriad-Star Cosmos.

The number of Starlight Folk powerhouses was already extremely small, and they usually did not compete for resources in the same universe. This was also Jason’s first time coming into contact with clansmen from another universe.

Through Harris’s description, he had learned of Faustus’s existence.

"This human brat’s talent is unbelievably heaven-defying. It is not inferior to my Starlight Folk at all."

Jason thought to himself.

"What a pity. He is still only a demi-sage. I truly hope he can break through to Divine-grade. At that time, I would really like to test whether his strength is as terrifying as Harris claims."

The corner of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

He was a peak Divine-grade powerhouse, an adult warrior among the Starlight Folk. He had awakened part of his bloodline power and belonged to the very top tier among peak Divine-grade beings.

Harris had yet to reach adulthood. For now, he was merely a demi-sage.

Jason was faintly displeased that Faustus had suppressed the Starlight Folk in the Myriad-Star Cosmos, but he disdained bullying the weak with strength or using age to oppress the young.

As the number one race of the Endless Starsea, he had the pride of a Starbeast!

"Jason, I hope we can enter the Astral Realm together. When the time comes, we’ll have to rely on you to look after us."

"That’s right, Brother Jason. Among the Divine-grade beings of the Varasen Universe, you are practically invincible. Now that Divine-grade powerhouses from so many universes have gathered here, we’ll still have to rely on you to win glory for our Varasen Universe."

"Brother Jason, I heard that many peak sages from other universes have come as well. Do you have confidence?"

Jason smiled.

"Although our Varasen Universe is not exactly united internally, when facing outsiders, we will naturally support our comrades."

"If the Divine-grade beings from other universes dare bully any of you, I will naturally take action. As for those so-called peak sages..."

He paused, and a sharp gleam flashed through his eyes.

"What I enjoy most is challenging the strong, especially those fellows who claim to suppress their generation and call themselves invincible at every turn."

Buzz, buzz, buzz—!

At that moment, a sudden change occurred at the Astral Realm.

The gazes of countless powerhouses were instantly drawn over.

They understood in their hearts that the Astral Realm’s gestation period had ended.

The feast of the demi-sages was about to begin!

The hazy radiance surrounding the outer layer of the Astral Realm suddenly dispersed, like a curtain being lifted by an invisible hand.

Seven-colored light churned and boiled like molten lava. The faint and indistinct voice of the world abruptly became piercing, like the roar of an ancient beast.

"It’s about to begin."

James narrowed his eyes.

"The Astral Realm..."

Camille secretly clenched her fists, only one thought burning in her heart.

This time, I must break through to Divine-grade!

"The Prosperity of Stars."

Mosi’s usually indifferent eyes burned so hot they seemed about to ignite.

"Everyone, stay sharp."

Dustin took a deep breath, raising his guard to the highest level. His entire body was like a fully drawn bowstring.

Daniel nodded.

"Remember to follow the strategy we agreed on. No one is allowed to lose their composure."

"Understood."

"Don’t worry."

The several powerhouses responded one after another, their gazes locked firmly ahead.