Led by Mr. Bo De, the greatest master of Lich studies in this world, the Lich King's Sword project immediately began to be promoted and implemented in the Ancient Dragon Continent.
Many talents in Lich studies from the Death School gathered here, even including the Banshee of Pain, who previously had some grudges with Levi.
Although her cultivation is only at the Sixth Ring, she has accumulated a lot of Knowledge due to her long Lifespan, surviving many wars to this day.
Mr. Bo De was awarded the Supreme Medal for his outstanding contributions. Although he is a Great Wizard, he can enjoy the status and treatment of a Legendary Wizard.
The Supreme Council also attaches great importance to him.
If the Legendary Lich transformation ritual can be researched.
Then some old Legendaries who are about to reach the end of their Lifespan can temporarily not rush to reincarnate and rebuild, but instead continue their Lifespan as Liches and directly pursue higher realms.
In this way, Nora can also accumulate many Level Ten existences. After passing through the calamity and defeating strong enemies, the Legendary Liches can choose whether to reincarnate and rebuild on their own.
Time flies, and twelve years pass in the blink of an eye.
Nora Calendar 3212, Bloody Battle 3100.
Silver Mountain Family residence.
The Silver Dragon Knight at the peak of Level Eight looked at the figure in the Sky Dome with a somewhat complicated expression. It would be a lie to say he wasn't disappointed that all of the Eighteen Riders of his generation had reached Level Nine.
With his current potential, and with about a thousand years of Lifespan left, he could at most advance to Legendary Level Nine, so he focused on the family business.
"Silver Thunder is finally about to take this step."
The Silver Mountain Knight murmured, praying for his son in his heart.
"Don't worry, old thing, Silver Thunder will be fine."
The equally old Cat Witch walked over with a smile.
She is now an experienced Eighth Ring Wizard, and her hope of advancing to the Ninth Ring before her Lifespan ends is slim.
Everyone has different opportunities.
She envies her friend Triss, who is now an experienced Ninth Ring Wizard and has been accepted as a successor by a Legendary.
But she also enjoys her own life.
"Madam, after Silver Thunder passes this tribulation, I will pass the position of family head to him."
The Cat Witch nodded.
"Okay, if you want to travel far, I can accompany you."
The Silver Dragon Knight smiled:
"No, I'll just stay here and face the upcoming storm with the Twilight Temple. Ninety-eight percent of my life has been spent here, and I can't leave."
The couple stood side by side, reminiscing about the past.
It has been one thousand two hundred years since Mr. Silver reincarnated and rebuilt.
His path as a Wizard had been smooth sailing, advancing rapidly. He was now at the Seventh Ring perfection stage. However, his path as a Knight had been stuck at the peak of Level Five for nearly a thousand years. This was all to ascend from Legendary to Supreme in one go.
Such ambition was unimaginable for ordinary Knights.
Once the tribulation failed, the consequences would be disastrous.
As a father, the Silver Dragon Knight knew that Mr. Silver had spent no less effort preparing for this promotion than he had spent on his previous life's Legendary Ascension.
If he succeeded, his Silver Mountain Family would soar to the sky.
On the Sauron Continent, a gaze was cast over.
Levi sat at the Round Table, looking at the Silver Thunder Knight in the distance.
"Ascending directly from Legendary to Supreme, as expected of a Legendary reincarnation."
Apart from him, who had relied on the convenience of the panel in his early years and completed this feat by chance, later Knights had all taken the path of first Myth, then Supreme, step by step.
"I wish you success."
Levi continued to work.
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Above the Ancient Dragon Continent, the silver figure was still persevering.
The tribulation of endurance-type breathing techniques was always long.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have already been defeated under the exhaustion of body and mind. However, the Silver Thunder Knight was a reincarnation of a Legendary, and his will was extraordinary.
High above, the Thunder Lady hid in the clouds, standing silently.
"Supreme is right in front of you, keep going."
She silently prayed in her heart.
Before the Round Table, just as Levi was wondering whether to open a back door,
The Thunder Lady's voice came from his mind.
"Grand Council President, let Silver Thunder do it himself."
"Is this his will?"
"Yes."
"Alright."
Another seven days of great tribulation.
More and more gazes were cast over.
They marveled at the Silver Thunder Knight's perseverance and courage.
"What a pervert."
"Too awesome, ascending directly from Legendary to Supreme, I guess only the Commander has done it."
"That's right, if Silver Thunder can succeed, he can succeed in anything!"
"Our Twilight Temple has produced another top figure."
"The Silver Mountain Family will also rise rapidly! Envy, the Silver Dragon Knight gave birth to a good son... When will our family have a heaven-sent hero?"
"I heard that the Silver Thunder Knight is a reincarnation of a Legendary, not sure if it's true."
"Oh, well, that's okay then."
Even in this golden age, those who can become Legendary are still peerless talents.
Not to mention, this one must be a Legendary from before this great era.
On this day, after ten consecutive days of tribulation.
The Silver Thunder Knight's gaze remained firm, but he had no strength left.
He even squeezed out some of his origin power using secret methods.
"I succeeded..."
He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
The Silver Dragon Knight flew over, picked up his son, and laughed heartily.
He recalled the hardships of his ancestors and couldn't help but shed tears.
In the following days, other families and organizations came to congratulate him.
The Dark Moon Knight hugged the Silver Dragon Knight and laughed, "Buddy, just waiting for you to reach Level Nine, the Blood Knight is too lonely in Steadfast Heaven."
Currently, within the Six Saint Heavens, dimensions such as perception and endurance are relatively deserted.
"Hahaha, I should be there soon."
At the banquet, the old and new Twilight Eighteen Knights rushed from all directions.
Levi, who was busy with work, also came specifically.
He looked at this big family, sighed with emotion, and enjoyed the wine with everyone.
Levi said:
"Our Twilight Temple has only been around for over three thousand years, and it's already full of talents. By the end of this ten-thousand-year period, I can't imagine how prosperous it will be."
Mu Di applauded and said, "It's all thanks to Commander being awesome, raising us up, haha."
Levi said, "It's the result of everyone's joint efforts. Soon we will have a decisive battle with the Nightmare World. When everyone is fighting for civilization and the organization, try to preserve yourselves as much as possible. I hope that one day, every star in the sky will bear your names."
The Blood Knight said, "Well said!"
The Black Knight laughed, "Let's drink, we haven't gathered for a long time since Commander became the Grand Council President. Today, we must find a way to get him drunk and make him unconscious!"
The Twilight Temple was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Dispelling a trace of the haze before the war.
After the feast, everyone slept soundly.
The next day.
The Silver Thunder Knight arrived at the Emperor Palace.
His spirit and energy were much improved, clearly he had recovered.
"Thank you, Grand Council President, for giving me this opportunity."
Levi said, "It was mutually beneficial. I was sweating for you during your Ten-Day Tribulation."
The Silver Thunder Knight couldn't help but smile wryly:
"I thought I was a reincarnation of a Legendary Wizard, with the fearlessness of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers. I didn't expect the Supreme Tribulation to be so difficult. If I had another chance, I would have Ascended to Mythic first, then proven myself Supreme... Fortunately, I made it through."
Levi was embarrassed.
As expected, those who could become Legendary all had a bit of arrogance.
"What is the name of your Bloodline?"
"My name is Thunder Monarch. It controls all the thunder in the sky, and the elemental affinity bonus it brings far exceeds the talent of the Divine level sequence, which is also helpful to my Wizardry. Wizardly thunder magic and Bloodline thunder magic complement each other and confirm each other, making Supreme hopeful."
"Good, this way of thinking is correct."
"It's just too difficult to collect Bloodlines. I have the accumulation of a Legendary, plus the help of such a golden age and my family, and it still took me a thousand years."
After exchanging pleasantries with the Silver Thunder Knight, Levi returned to Sauron Continent.
So far, the Twilight Temple already has six Supreme Bloodlines: Chronal Radiance, Great Sun, Dragon God, Super Dream, Azure Sea, and Thunder Monarch, as well as 38 Mythic Bloodlines.
In terms of Bloodline types alone, there is still a lot of room for Growth.
In the past, Star Beasts numbered in the hundreds, like stars in the sky, extremely prosperous.
Compared to that, the current Twilight Temple is far behind.
In the blink of an eye.
Sixty years have passed.
Nora Calendar 3272.
Chaos Dimension.
Spirit Soldier, Bloody Battle Spirit, and Double Dragons Spirit, a total of eight Level Ten auras, besieged a Level Ten swordsman, and attacks of various colors poured down, impossible to dodge.
Levi held his sword with one arm, and 20 giant Destruction stars condensed behind him.
"Break! Break! Break!"
With each sword strike, a Level Ten being perished. Before the vast sword energy that stretched for millions of miles, non-top-level powerhouses had no power to resist.
Before long, all the sparring partners were killed.
Levi sheathed his sword and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Four-Star Crimson Emperor, Four-Star Golden Emperor, Four-Star Black Emperor, Three-Star White Emperor, Three-Star Nightmare Emperor, Two-Star Azure Emperor... combined, a casual sword strike has the power of twenty dimensional stars, enough to kill 90% of Level Ten powerhouses."
Now, he is a mid-Level Ten Knight and a senior Tenth Ring Chaos Wizard. He is confident that he can meet the Lord of Terror and see the power of the Supreme.
"Let's try my most handsome Legendary move again."
Levi resurrected his Spirit Soldier and summoned spirits, a hint of anticipation on his face.
He chanted an incantation, his right hand like a sword, and gently waved it forward.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Endless golden elemental power converged into a golden star. Upon closer inspection, it was composed of billions of golden elemental sword energies, like a sword energy cage, suffocating.
"Legendary Spell - Sword Ten!"
The golden star fell from the sky, sword energy meteors scattering like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, sweeping in all directions, turning a million miles radius into a sword energy forbidden zone.
The Level Ten sparring partners crossed the sea, each displaying their unique abilities.
But under this move, half of them were instantly obliterated.
Only half escaped with their lives, looking shocked.
"Not bad, this move is a meat grinder on the battlefield, enough for the Nightmare Monarchs to suffer, it is indeed a Legendary spell I created."
Levi praised himself. He uploaded "Sword Ten" to the council's Knowledge repository, completing the sequence of spells he created, and a sense of accomplishment arose in his heart.
In the past, Sauron created a series of practical spells, which are still compulsory courses for Legendary Wizards. His achievements are still not as good as Sauron's.
But it can also be called immeasurable merit.
Ending his cultivation, Levi came to Sauron Continent.
Within Chaos Sky City, a golden mist lingered, and a golden sphere with a diameter of one meter floated in the courtyard, pulsating like a heart.
Fifty years ago, Lyon, after reaching the peak of Level Nine, naturally began to advance. As the former First Nether Emperor · Spirit Emperor, a quasi-Supreme existence, Level Ten was indeed not difficult.
In fact, with the status of the Spirit Emperor, Supreme would not be difficult either.
But Lyon understood that such a Supreme was not what it wanted.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have reincarnated and cultivated again, living another life.
"Come on, kid, when I transcend, I'll take Elena and my children, and you too, to see the wider scenery in the multiverse."
Regardless of Lyon's previous life identity.
In this life, it is no different from a child to Levi.
Levi and Elena have always regarded it as a member of their family.
He looked forward to Lyon breaking through soon, and then there would be a big meal.
Eight years later.
A giant dragon shining with glazed luster broke through numerous great tribulations and came to the Formless Heaven, which had been unattended for a long time. It looked calm and composed, standing with its hands behind its back.
It was Loomon Duke.
"After two thousand years, I have finally stepped into Level Nine Knight."
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the Dark Moon Knight walked towards him.
"Halo Knight, you've finally arrived!"
The Dark Moon Knight embraced Duke Loomon, tears streaming down his face.
So lonely, it's so lonely here.
Unlike Destruction Heaven, which is bustling with activity.
"Hahaha, where's the Bluebird Knight? That kid told me we'd agreed to step into Level Nine together, but I'm here, and he's nowhere to be seen." Duke Loomon looked around.
Not long after.
Another figure burst through the door.
It was a beautiful azure bird, like the legendary Qingluan, sacred and solemn, its cry clear and bright, trailing Rosy Light and frost behind it.
"I'm here, the older ginger is still spicier."
The Bluebird Knight couldn't help but sigh.
He had clearly embarked on the path of the Knight earlier.
But in the end, Duke Loomon overtook him on a curve.
"Hehehe, I've been focusing on Knight cultivation during this time, with Wizard cultivation as a supplement. I don't want to be the last of the Eighteen Riders to break through."
Duke Loomon had the playful mentality of a young man.
The Bluebird Knight suddenly understood.
Secretly working hard, huh? The Dark Moon Knight laughed.
"Great, we have three people gathered in Formless Heaven. When the Goddess Knight arrives, we can also gather a table for mahjong, hahaha."
Thinking of his mother, the Bluebird Knight felt a slight sadness in his heart.
"I hope mother can reach Level Nine."
He and his father wanted to accompany Aisha for as long as possible.
Otherwise, his mother could only meet them as a Heroic Spirit.
At this point, of the Twilight Eighteen Knights, 15 were already Level Nine Knights.
Only the Dragon Flame Knight, Peacock Knight, and Snake Knight were one step away.
And outside the Eighteen Riders, including the Divine Light Knight, three Level Nine Knights had also been born, all of whom were nearing their Lifespan limit and possessed legendary Bloodlines.
The high-level members and top geniuses of the Twilight Temple were gradually entering the Level Nine era.
This made Levi even more excited about the upcoming war.
Ten years later.
On Sauron Continent.
The Daydream Believer stood in front of his mansion, looking up at the dreamlike corridor in the Sky.
It leads to the Darkness Zone, and a figure walks alone upon it.
"Good luck, Dream Moon."
Illusion Wind Walker and Dream Moon Walker were the earliest Wizards to follow Daydream Believer, both mentor and friend, together they weathered endless dark nights, welcoming the dawn's light.
On the Tower of Babel.
Levi, in a white robe, also looked grave.
He inwardly blessed Dream Moon Walker, waiting silently.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a month had gone by.
Everyone did not wait for that figure to return.
Just as everyone was guessing whether he could create a miracle like Lord of Green Forest and Levi, Daydream Believer's expression suddenly changed as he looked at the shattered Soul Tablet.
He closed his eyes, and said in a calm but sorrowful tone:
"Dream Moon has fallen."
Levi sighed, "Becoming a Legendary is harder than ascending to the sky."
He was also powerless against the Legendary tribulation.
There were too many stages in between where failure could lead to death.
The council had also prepared some life-saving trump cards for Dream Moon Walker, thinking that they could save his life even if he failed, but now it seemed that without special opportunities.
Failure meant death.
Now the pressure was on another Level Nine perfected Wizard.
Illusion Wind Walker.
Three years later.
Illusion Wind Walker was ready.
He used the remains of Nightmare Monarch to refine the Legendary Strange Object [Wind Moon Mirror], as a tribute to his close friend, carrying his last wish as he embarked on the unknown Legendary path.
Daydream Believer was unusually nervous.
The other Legendary Wizards were also on tenterhooks.
A month later, a dreamlike azure bridge emerged on Sauron Continent, its surface like a mirror, reflecting a scene of gentle breeze caressing willows and a bright moon shining over a river.
A figure seemed to walk out of the illusory mirror surface, reflecting into reality.
Illusion Wind Walker, triumphant!
He was now exuding a Legendary aura, his eyes filled with excitement, embracing the Sky Dome.
"Dream Moon, I've become a Legendary!"
A disc like a moon and a mirror floated behind him.
This was his Legendary Wizard Manifestation: Mirrored Flower, Water Moon.
In the letter Sauron gave him, there were two words.
The first was [Wind], and the second was [Moon].
Wind: to blow away the mist, see through falsehood, and perceive the truth.
Moon: elusive and unpredictable, creating illusions, like trying to grasp the moon's reflection in water.
The shouts of the Illusion Wind Walker moved everyone.
Levi congratulated, "Congratulations to Illusion Wind Walker on achieving Legendary, may your Lifespan reach ten thousand years!"
Other Legendary Wizards also offered their congratulations.
"The School of Dream Weaving is flourishing, with two Legendaries now."
"It's already comparable to the Elemental School."
"Who would have thought that a few thousand years ago, this was a school without even a Great Wizard? Fortune and misfortune are intertwined; the Nightmare is a tribulation, but also the Creation of the School of Dream Weaving."
Eamon asked:
"Illusion Wind, what is your Legendary title?"
Illusion Wind thought for a moment and said:
"Mr. Wind Moon."
"Good, congratulations, Mr. Wind Moon!"
The next day, the Supreme Council announced:
Illusion Wind Walker has advanced to Legendary, title [Mr. Wind Moon], Legendary profession is [Wind Moon Mirror Master], Legendary demiplane is [Land of Wind and Moon], Legendary honorific is: [Envoy who controls illusions, wise man who listens to the wind and appreciates the moon].
This newly advanced Legendary is extraordinarily powerful.
His Legendary Wizard artifact and Wizard Tower is called [Wind Moon Treasure Mirror], which can illuminate and understand the dreams of all living beings, thereby weaving supreme illusions.
Even Level Ten experts are at risk of getting lost if trapped within.
He can be called a "Little Lost Monarch".
To this day, there are 23 surviving Legendary Wizards.
Nora Calendar 3300.
Bloody Battle Year 3188.
The number of Nora Great Wizards exceeded 400, and there were 660 Level Nine alien experts, for the first time breaking the four-digit mark for Level Nine experts, occupying half of the pan-planar world.
There were 68 Level Ten experts.
With such a scale, even a behemoth would not dare to underestimate them.
Since being driven out of the Nightmare World by the Supreme Will, Levi and the Nora Legion have not re-entered. With the Nightmare awakened, continuing to steal chickens and dogs is no longer realistic.
Nora wants to develop rapidly.
There was only one way.
To severely damage or even destroy the Nightmare, and then rapidly snowball and grow stronger, gaining the capital to contend with the Abyss and the Star Realm. Now, the opportunity had come.
Under the call of the Supreme Will, a total of more than 400 Level Ten Monarchs gathered in the Calamity Great Domain. The auras of Level Ten intertwined, and within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, there were only dark clouds.
This was the entire military force of the Nightmare.
Rumble! A Flesh Palace rose from the depths of the Nightmare, emanating an aura of ancient times, with evil thoughts sweeping across the entire Nightmare territory.
A towering flesh and blood figure was entrenched on the palace.
The Lord of Terror looked around at the monarchs and said coldly:
"Nora is arrogant and relies on the Netherworld to support her, repeatedly provoking the authority of the Nightmare. The Supreme Will has awakened, and the Nightmare has never been afraid of battle and death.
We are the embodiment of fear! It is not us who should be afraid, but them! From now on, all monarchs must obey the Supreme Command.
We will fight those damn worms to the death.
Let them know how high the price of angering the Nightmare is!"
Around the Flesh Palace, the monarchs had different expressions, obviously not interested in the Lord of Terror's passionate speech.
The Worrying Sky Monarch asked:
"Going out in full force, even using a universe-level Supreme Treasure, how many Level Ten will fall in this battle... Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"
Another monarch echoed, "My Lord, Nora and the Netherworld alliance, their power may exceed ours."
Other monarchs who did not want a big battle also plucked up the courage to persuade.
Although the Netherworld had fewer people, they were all elites, which was obvious to all.
Nora's achievements were also recognized.
"Humph! Disrupting military morale and spirit, should be killed!"
The Lord of Terror pressed down with his large flesh and blood palm, killing one of the weakest monarchs.
He said in a deep voice:
"We have no choice. From now on, no one shall question the Supreme Authority! No one shall desert! Otherwise, I will personally deal with them."
Seeing their compatriot being killed, it was a warning to others.
All the monarchs, including the Three Emperors, fell silent.
Suddenly, the Calamity Monarch raised his arms and shouted:
"Everyone, we are the Nightmare! What is there to be afraid of! Show the spirit of fighting to the death, I don't believe that the Netherworld really dares to fight us to the end."
The Death Monarch said: "That's right, with the Abyss watching covetously, the Netherworld will not hold on for too long. As long as the Netherworld retreats, Nora will be ours!"
After a round of boosting morale, the Flesh Palace, carrying the will of the Nightmare, broke through the boundary and flew away. Countless Nightmare Creatures, led by 400 monarchs, marched towards Nora!
Leaving behind an empty nest in the Nightmare World.
In fact.
This is the infinitely expanding shell of the Red-Black Mother after absorbing negative spiritual power, gradually merging with and being assimilated by this universe, making it difficult to move freely.
Therefore, Nightmare Will does not leave the Nightmare World except in special circumstances.
But now, facing the Chaos Emperor and his "Fourth Calamity," who are like indestructible parasites that constantly suck blood and grow, it has to risk leaving.
Anyway, if it can't be strangled, it can't occupy its own shell.
The Nightmare World won't be in trouble for a short time.
Sauron Continent.
The Supreme Council's powerhouses surrounded the Tower of Babel.
The Grand Council President, in a pure white Wizard robe, stood with his hands behind his back, looking ahead.
The mighty River Styx surged, and thousands of well-trained Netherworld legions, led by the Nether King, rushed to the vicinity of the Nora battlefield, their momentum shaking the sky.
Rumble! Endless water poured in, and dense death energy turned the area around Nora into a dead zone, devoid of any life. Non-Level Nine powerhouses or legions dared to trespass.
In the sky and the earth, a magnificent and grand bronze palace, even more ancient than the Flesh Palace, emerged. On the top of the palace, a gray-robed figure stood with a sword, his face solemn.
The Nether Ancestor Hall descends!
The palace doors opened, and Nether Emperor figures walked out in unison. Among them, mid-Level Ten were everywhere, and there were also many top powerhouses at late-Level Ten.
To fight against the Nightmare.
The Netherworld also launched a full-scale attack, driving heavy treasures.
Such a formation shocked all who saw it.
The Nine Deaths Swordsman looked excited, his fighting spirit soaring.
"This is the largest war since the birth of the Netherworld."
The Reincarnation Nether Emperor said, "After this battle, either the Netherworld or the Nightmare will become history."
The Void Nether Emperor said, "With Nora's help, as long as the Abyss doesn't interfere, I believe it's only a matter of time before we defeat the Nightmare... I'm just worried about those demons, alas."
The Mind Nether Emperor said, "The Star Realm and the Abyss are indeed variables.
If possible, we'd better make a quick decision and take down the Nightmare at a speed that exceeds their imagination, not giving them a chance to profit.
By the time they react, the battle will be set."
Just then.
Nether Ancestor transmitted a message to the minds of the Nether Emperors.
"Everyone, don't think too much about this battle. Solving the enemy in front of you is the top priority! If the Abyss takes advantage of the situation, we also have countermeasures."
Hearing this, everyone finally felt a little more confident.
This battle concerns the survival of a behemoth civilization.
No one can not be nervous.
Abyss.
666th Floor.
The Chaos Attendant grinned, "The Netherworld and Nightmare are going to fight to the death. They've even brought out the Nether Ancestor Hall and the Flesh Palace. All the supreme combat forces are entering the fray. Interesting."
Below the 666th Floor.
Is an indescribable dimension.
This is the edge of the universe, where time, space, and rules are in disarray.
Even a Level Ten powerhouse would have a narrow escape from death if they stepped in.
An ancient city, even older than the Nether Ancestor Hall, stands here.
The power of time and space has eroded countless traces of years on the city walls.
Primordial Treasure - Chaos City! Above the giant city, a strange figure, vaguely resembling a human and an insect, twisted and indescribable, can be seen frantically attacking a certain place.
The supreme power of chaos rolls and swirls like a flood, shattering the universe's space, and the stirring stardust forms a vortex like a galaxy! Everyone thought that the Abyss Will had fallen into slumber due to the chaos.
Little did they know that for thousands of years, it has been constantly fighting bloody battles to nourish the Abyss, trying to rely on the power of the Abyss to break through the Dark Universe and conquer the vast extraterrestrial land!
And it is about to succeed.
"The Netherworld and Nightmare are fighting to the death?"
Suddenly, the chaotic figure stopped moving.
It sneered:
"The Nightmare Will actually abandoned its body and took a desperate gamble. It seems that it was really frightened by the Chaos Emperor. In that case, let me add fuel to the fire."
With a thought, the entire Abyss trembled.
It is like a giant worm spanning the universe, motionless.
Suddenly, the worm opened its abyssal maw and began to dig an unprecedented Abyssal Well, which spans endless time and space, connecting to the Land of Nora.
Obviously, compared to the Nightmare Will, which is too bloated to move its body, the Abyss Will is slightly better and is actually trying to let the worm-like body go on the expedition together! At the same time, the Chaos Attendant's voice echoed in the Abyss.
"Now the Netherworld, Nora, and Nightmare are in a mixed war. This is an opportunity that the Abyss has not seen in ages. The Abyss World is about to migrate to the vicinity of Nora through the Abyssal Well.
All demons within the realm, prepare for a bloody battle! All Bloody Battle demons, quickly evacuate the original battlefield and rush to Nora!
The targets of this Bloody Battle are Nora, the Netherworld, and Nightmare!"
660th Floor.
Pleasure Palace, the Succubus Queen put on her close-fitting clothes.
She felt the shaking of the earth and was shocked in her heart.
"The Abyss is also joining the battle? And not just sending troops, but moving the entire realm... Is Father so sure that he can take down the Netherworld and Nightmare?!"
This is too crazy! This means that the Abyss is about to leave its original beacon, which means that, not counting the demons fighting bloody battles outside, at least 400 Level Ten demons will rush to the front line.
If they win, the Abyss can devour the three major civilizations.
If they lose, even their last stronghold will be gone.
This is an all-or-nothing gamble!
Rumble.
Chaos City expanded infinitely, supporting the continuously collapsing Abyssal Well.
The giant worm burrowed into it and slowly disappeared.
On the city wall, the Chaos Attendant stood with lowered eyebrows beside the Supreme Will.
"My Lord, it is estimated that within a thousand years, the Abyss World Worm will arrive at Nora... This move is too risky. Why not wait a while longer and observe before making a move?"