Abyss Descends, Those Who Yearn for Battle

One month later.

The Abyss Plane arrived as scheduled, and Rakshasa God's injuries had fully healed under the infusion of vast amounts of Divine Power.

Douluo Continent remained as peaceful as ever. Only a select few sensed that a storm was brewing.

Star Dou Great Forest, Great Ferocious Land.

The Silver Dragon King opened her eyes. As a Half-Step God King Level powerhouse who controlled the elements, how could she possibly not know that the Abyss Plane had silently surrounded the beautiful planet of Douluo Continent?

She simply chose not to say anything and remained still.

The Silver Dragon King even knew more clearly than Xiao Lin where the Abyssal Sage King and Rakshasa God were.

Wasn't it simply another continent?

Only after secretly sensing that no more Abyss Planes were appearing beyond Douluo Continent did the Silver Dragon King nod to herself.

"Seventy-six Abyss Planes. That means the Abyss Plane has, at the very least, one First Level God powerhouse."

The Silver Dragon King pondered briefly before voicing her judgment.

This was how one judged the strength of the Abyss Plane based on the number of Abyss Planes.

The more Abyss Planes there were, the more powerhouses the Abyss Plane possessed—and the more numerous and powerful they were.

"Counting what the First Generation Ice Fire Dragon King said, there are a total of one hundred and eight Abyss Planes. That means the other Abyss powerhouse may already be no weaker than I am."

The Silver Dragon King frowned slightly. She felt that Xiao Lin might need to return and help.

It was not that she lacked confidence in defeating that possibly hidden Abyss powerhouse. She simply did not want her territory to suffer severe damage.

Simply put, fighting was fine, but they could not fight in her home. Even