In the depths of the endless abyss lay a seemingly silent void of darkness.
At this moment, a light suddenly lit up within this void, which had lain still for a very long time.
The source of the light was a soul—or more precisely, a soul that had just been flung out of a vortex passage.
The soul glimmered with a faint radiance. Though its light could not dispel the darkness of the void, it outlined the soul's form. Its owner was a handsome young man.
Yet the most startling thing was not the glowing soul itself, but the... palm beneath its feet.
This human soul, whose body appeared to be of normal size, was being held aloft by an incomparably enormous palm. From the size of that hand alone, one could infer that its owner's true form was undoubtedly as vast as a mountain.
And that was indeed the case.
Within the range illuminated by the glowing soul, a gigantic eye appeared. It seemed that the "giant" had brought its head closer to inspect the soul in its palm.
The soul resting in that palm was naturally Bobota, who had been dragged into the vortex passage. And the owner of the eye observing him was, without question, the Supreme Demon God whose great name resounded throughout the planes and who possessed countless believers in worlds great and small—the Lord of Profundity.
The Lord of Profundity rarely opened Its eyes. It spent most of Its years resting in silence, dividing Its thoughts among various planes. Because of this, the Nether Abyss where It dwelled was likely the most rudimentary among all the Supreme Demon Gods.
And yet, this demon god who kept Its eyes closed all year round had actually opened them now?!
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