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Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

In the midst of swirling possibilities, a question lingered in the air like an unspoken promise: "If you were given the chance to reset the beginning, what path would you tread?" Option One: To revel in the simple joys of life, finding solace in the embrace of solitude, for the paper-thin figure is the epitome of true love. Option Two: To journey into the realm of cultivation, seeking the secrets of immortality, striving to become a legendary sword immortal. Option Three: To immerse oneself in the world of martial arts, carving out a path as an unparalleled grandmaster, destined to reign supreme over all sects. Option Four: To traverse the realms of fantasy, experiencing rebirth as a formidable entity, ascending once more to the pinnacle as a divine sovereign. Option Five: To venture into the dark realms, mastering the arts of sorcery as the esteemed leader of the demonic sect. Option Six: To ascend the throne and rule over all, commanding an empire in the realm of fantasy, for in the divine dynasty, the desire to reign as emperor burns brightest. Amidst this array of choices, Chu Yuan declared with unwavering determination, "I crave the throne. I shall be emperor." Yet, the system interjected, its digital voice tinged with skepticism, "Is it not preferable to live a simple life as a recluse?" "Is it not preferable to be emperor?" Chu Yuan retorted, his resolve unyielding. Silence greeted his response, an acknowledgment of his unwavering determination. "Congratulations, host, on selecting Option Six: to reign over all, in the divine dynasty of the supreme emperor." [Divine Destiny Selection System is launching...]

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Chapter 792: Upholding Justice_1

That man sat upon an imperial throne.

Youthful yet domineering, the man was ensnared by countless currents of vital energy. Always, he emanated absolute authority, as if he was the eternal protagonist, and no one else's presence could rival his radiance.

Emperor of the Divine Martial Empire!

What filled them with dread was the Purple Demon Book, bowing respectfully beside him with its crowned head lowered, its back hunched.

In other cosmic-level empires, even the Celestial Gods would not show such deference to a king, as the Purple Demon Book did.

After all, each of them was just as proud and long-lived as the earth and the heavens.

"Greetings, Emperor of the Divine Martial Empire!"

This group of individuals immediately bowed in greeting. The bellicose words they had prepared beforehand instantly vanished. In the face of this oppressive entity, they didn't know what to say.