It was still the magma lake deep beneath the desolate mountain range.
"Fuse!"
Wang Yi began fusing the second Origin Spirit Orb.
The initial stages of fusing the second Origin Spirit Orb were as smooth as the first time, but once he reached ninety percent, the process began to slow and grow difficult.
Wang Yi's mind had completely merged with the Origin Spirit Orb. He could clearly sense Demon Abyss's vastness, grandeur, and profundity.
The process of fusing an Origin Spirit Orb was also a process of deepening one's connection with Demon Abyss.
The more he fused, the closer his soul came to Demon Abyss, and the more easily he would be influenced by it.
Wang Yi did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.
After all, if he failed at the final stage of fusion, the consequences would be extremely severe. The backlash would come not only from the Origin Spirit Orb, but also from the deeper Demon Abyss.
That was why those who failed either went mad or perished.
Yet, to his surprise, nothing unexpected happened until the fusion was complete.
Though it was somewhat slower than the first time, the entire process had indeed been free of danger. Wang Yi had not even felt any obstruction.
Wang Yi was very surprised.
"It doesn't seem that difficult."
How had those previous fusion candidates failed?
"Could it be that the native inhabitants were born in this world and were already too deeply affected by Demon Abyss, making fusion more difficult?" Wang Yi muttered.
However, he did not dwell on it. After successfully fusing the second Origin Spirit Orb and finding no issues, he pressed on and began fusing the third.
He was filled with anticipation. Once he fused three Origin Spirit Orbs, his strength would undergo another