Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start? - Chapter 393

Chapter 393: Chapter389-The Summoning Begins
As the Heaven-Sealing Monoliths reversed, the Time Array was reassembled, releasing chaotic ripples akin to the shockwave of an exploding bomb. These ripples spread swiftly across the heavens and earth.

The first to be affected by this disturbance was Loki, deep within the God of Deities.

He had been wholly immersed in refining the remains of the God of Light when the disturbance caused severe backlash, forcing him to cough up a mouthful of blood that splattered across the void before him.

Seeing their master injured, three celestial gods attending Loki rushed to his side, their faces filled with concern.

“Master Loki, what happened?”

The magical aura surrounding them flared as they warily scanned the area for threats. Detecting nothing unusual, they turned their worried gazes back to Loki.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Loki growled, “I’m fine. That damn Owen is at it again!”

A flash of ferocity crossed his eight eyes. He had thought Owen would remain quiet for some time, digesting his gains after plundering the Chamber of Riches.

He never imagined that Owen would so quickly set his sights on the Time Array, even going so far as to break its seal!

Hearing that Owen was the culprit yet again, the three celestial gods, whose manifestations had previously been obliterated, were filled with murderous intent.

As god-mark celestial gods, they had never suffered such indignity before!

“Although his actions are faster than anticipated, everything will proceed as planned. This time, Owen will have no escape!” Loki said coldly.

The three celestial gods nodded.

Though they were currently in the God of Deities, Owen’s every move had been under their surveillance. They had only underestimated him previously.

This time, there would be no such mistakes. Owen would not be given the chance to recover!

…

Meanwhile, as the ripples from the Time Array continued to expand, the intricate web of runes within the array began to glow brilliantly, forming a massive beam of light that shot into the sky.

The beam was as thick as the mountain itself, piercing the heavens until it reached the Star Realm, where the Lord of Stars, War Goddess, and God of Light had once summoned the ancient gods.

The Star Realm trembled slightly, appearing like a radiant star in the outer domains. As it connected with the beam of light, an even greater and more profound ripple spread, resonating across time and space, touching countless dimensions and realms.

The Time Array—the summoning—had begun!

…

The ripples from the array’s activation spread across Pure Land, Forbidden Zone, Middle Earth, and the wider continent. Everywhere, people looked up in shock at the massive pillar of light piercing the sky.

No matter where they stood or from what angle they viewed it, the pillar was dazzling and exuded a terrifyingly oppressive aura.

“Is the summoning starting? I heard rumors that Owen planned to summon the ancient gods today. I didn’t think it was true—and with such a massive spectacle!”

“Owen’s actions always cause a stir. This seems like just the beginning!”

“That’s true. Neither The Celestial nor Loki will take this lying down. The Burning Legion is already mobilized—who knows what other tricks they’ll pull?”

The array’s activation sent shockwaves through factions across the land.

Many believed Owen’s boldness bordered on recklessness.

“He’s challenging The Celestial directly, leaving no room for compromise. This is far too rash!”

“The Burning Legion is advancing rapidly. Owen’s situation doesn’t look good.”

“Maybe not for him, but this is great news for us. Our ancestors can also return through this array!”

“That’s true. Being used as a pawn isn’t ideal, but in this case, it’s worth it. Owen really knows how to play his cards. Even as we’re being manipulated, we can’t help but cooperate with him!”

Elders from top-tier factions gathered, their opinions on Owen divided, but they unanimously agreed to assist in opposing the Burning Legion and aiding the return of the ancient gods.

This was their chance to settle old scores with the Burning Legion.

…

As the Time Array solidified, Sargeras, the horned and ferocious leader of the Burning Legion, emerged from the Forbidden Zone with his unending army in tow.

Behind his towering figure lay a trail of devastation: the corpses of countless mages and forces littered the ground, forming a blood-soaked path.

Treading this crimson road, Sargeras roared skyward, his voice shaking the heavens.

“Only through ultimate destruction can true rebirth arise!”

“This plane is already too decayed—it must be obliterated completely!”

His voice, devoid of emotion, exploded across the void.

Then, the eerie green flames enveloping his body spread outward, igniting flesh and air alike.

Within this inferno, the Burning Legion surged forth like an unstoppable tide. Any factions or mages that dared stand in their way were reduced to ashes in the fiery deluge.

…

In the Alchemy Guild, within a luxurious castle, the guild’s heiress, Vanessa, was poring over reports on Owen compiled by various factions.

The more she learned about Owen, the more pleased she became.

“Not bad! Not bad! There’s no one in this world more suited for me than Owen!”

Vanessa’s golden hair cascaded like a waterfall, framing her alabaster skin, while her gleaming eyes radiated passion.

She clutched the reports to her chest, her movements causing the gentle sway of her figure, which could captivate even the most restrained observer.

“Miss, the Burning Legion is approaching our headquarters. Should we allow them passage?”

A maid hurried in, her expression grave.

Vanessa didn’t immediately answer but countered with a question of her own:

“What do you think? Should we let the Burning Legion pass to launch an assault on Emerald Dreamscape, or should we obstruct them?”

The maid hesitated before replying, “Allowing them through would mean fewer problems for us, especially since they’re targeting Owen. However, aiding him aligns with his plan to resist the Burning Legion, which could entangle us in significant trouble.”

Vanessa tapped her chin thoughtfully before breaking into a sly smile.

“Do I look like someone who avoids trouble? Besides, wouldn’t standing out in this battle earn Owen’s admiration?”

Her cheeks flushed as she pondered the prospect, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

The maid sighed inwardly.

Vanessa, who once made calculated, pragmatic decisions, had become uncharacteristically reckless ever since developing feelings for Owen.

…

Elsewhere, factions across Pure Land—from the Holy Magic Academy to the Houston Kingdom—rallied their forces, launching fierce counterattacks against the Burning Legion.

What was most surprising was the sheer number of ancient factions stepping forward to join the battle.

For centuries, many had feared the Burning Legion, cowed by its power and its ties to Loki and The Celestial.

But now, galvanized by the ripple effects of Owen’s bold actions, these factions were uniting like never before.