Three Thousand Constellations Raise the Throne, Part Two

At first, the Consciousness Star‑Maps simply hovered in silence.

Then, myriad Star‑Maps unfolded their mysteries, revealing the splendor of Soul‑Will power.

Only at this moment, with the majestic birth of the final Constellation, did Andrew Han’s true strength erupt in full!

The throne that spans heaven and earth resembled the supreme seat of the Lingxiao Palace, welcoming the return of an unknown starry sky deity. It commanded all directions, stirring the mysterious, eternal starlight of ages past, making Andrew Han appear as an irresistible being of starlight.

Gold and crimson hues became eternal, frozen in time!

Their brilliance illuminated the stunned faces of the two Pink‑Skin Stellar Palace elders.

“Soul‑Will manifestation—how can it be this powerful?”

“Normally, Soul‑Will manifestation is just the most basic structure. How could any secret art be so overwhelming? But no matter how strong Andrew Han is, this is where it ends!”

The two Stellar Palace elders steeled themselves, casting aside all hesitation.

“Kill!”

Both shouted in fury, their voices united.

Both were cultivators of the Life Gene system. With Stellar Palace power erupting, their terrifying strength forcefully parted the endless gold‑crimson starlight, as if splitting the world into two separate realms.

In this moment, their assault on Andrew Han could pierce through anything!

Even if a planet stood in their way, they could shatter its crust and penetrate to its core. The two stepped forward to strike at Andrew Han, seated upon the gold‑crimson throne—their fists, giant axes, and piercing sonic waves capable of annihilating all things. Their wrath roared, surging without end—two comets streaking toward the moon!

But Andrew Han’s might far surpassed the silken moonlight.

“Suppress.”

Andrew Han spoke with indifference, as if issuing an order, as if pronouncing judgment.

The three thousand Star‑Maps that wove the throne, each adorned with dazzling nodes, detached from the throne and transformed into two brilliant Star‑Map Seals of life and death. In a single sweeping motion, they surged forth with divine might, confronting the two Pink‑Skin Stellar Palace elders.

The strongest Soul‑Will power—enough to slay a newly ascended Stellar Palace tier!

Yet the two revealed ferocious smiles, refusing to yield.

Boom! Boom!

Across the boundless starry sky, a thunderous roar echoes heaven and earth. Where the powers collide, it's as if unnamed planetary-scale fusion is erupting, with shockwaves radiating outward from two epicenters in wild, chaotic waves!

All dust twists and distorts; even the tiniest particles collapse!

These two are truly formidable—worthy of the Stellar Palace Tier. Their power has broken through the gold-red seal, and their ferocious roars never cease.

"Andrew Han, you deserve to die!"

"Ignorant fool! Did you really think we couldn't kill you? Your time has come!"

Both roared furiously, charging at Andrew Han along two wild, unpredictable trajectories. In an instant, they shifted directions hundreds of times, making it impossible to track. Drawing close to the gold-red Constellation Throne, they locked eyes on Andrew in his green robe—their killing intent now laid bare.

Die!

Suddenly, the two shot forth like lightning!

Their attacks, eerie and traceless, tore through the vacuum. Dust ignited, shockwaves ruptured, and the two unleashed their strongest killing blows at Andrew Han—a giant axe materialized, fists thundered with power, both aiming to finish him in a single strike.

Andrew Han remained unmoved in the face of it all.

As the Starlight Throne slowly ascended, the outcome was already sealed.

"Descend."

With a soft command, the throne blazed with boundless light!

The mighty gold-red Consciousness Star‑Maps surged toward the two, their force eclipsing even meteor showers. Giant axes, thunderous fists—everything was crushed and shattered beneath the overwhelming pressure of the Star‑Maps.

Sitting on the imperial throne, wielding the jade seal—Andrew Han glimpsed new understanding.

Layer upon layer of Consciousness Star‑Maps began to merge, expanding again. A vortex of life and death, born from the heavens, manifested and descended, pressing down on the Stellar Palace Tier—its impact silenced the stars themselves.

What a magnificent, regal strike this was!

It was as if mountain ranges thundered upward, piercing the ninefold heavens and casting down boundless majesty.

"What?"

"Three thousand Consciousness Nodes?"

Lifting their gaze, the two Pink‑Skin Stellar Palace cultivators felt their souls quake.

This attack was so unfathomable, it nearly bent the very light. Their intangible, formless souls were drawn into the swirling Star‑Map Seal before them, where symbols, diagrams, and mysterious star‑scripts flashed by—yet they could not comprehend its meaning.

"This is a secret art!"

"A secret art fused with Soul‑Will manifestation!"

No wonder it's so powerful. No wonder Andrew Han's progress is so terrifying—he's inherited a star‑level legacy that transcends the Chenriver Empire!

The two Pink‑Skin Stellar Palace cultivators stared wide‑eyed in shock.

Silent and motionless, the Star‑Map Seal crashed down. Brilliant gold‑red cosmic light engulfed this sector of space, drowning the Pink‑Skin cultivators' horrified faces and blood‑red eyes.

"Open!"

"Open, damn it!"

They roared frantically, unleashing all their Soul‑Will and Stellar Palace power, desperately trying to resist the crushing force of the Star‑Map Seal.

But the Star‑Map Seal was like a cosmic mountain—no matter how they struggled, they were pinned down, unable to move.

The gold‑red cosmic light swept across the void, swallowing all struggle and resistance.