Pink Imps

Abyss Frontline.

The Abyss Plane had always given people the impression of eternal darkness, desolation, bleakness, and brutality. Yet in truth, there were many places in the Abyss where birds sang and flowers bloomed, no less beautiful than the Elysian Pure Land of Elysium Pavilion.

Like this valley now, surrounded by mountains on three sides and backed by a clear stream.

Lush grass and trees filled the valley, wildflowers bloomed in riotous splendor, and its abundant water resources had gradually drawn many Abyssal animals here.

Because of the richness of this land, it had also attracted a group of intelligent creatures to settle here.

They were a Tailed Clan whose members stood under a meter tall on average, their entire bodies covered in pink scale-like patterns. People in the Wizarding World also habitually called them Pink Imps.

Pink Imps were only called imps because they grew in the Abyss. Strictly speaking, they were not the same race as devils. In fact, they too were hunted by the Abyssal Devil Race, forcing them to flee the smoke-filled Withered Mountain Wastes and take refuge in the relatively shallow Layered Worlds.

The reason Pink Imps were hunted by the Abyssal Devil Race in the deeper worlds was purely because of the Devil Race's instinct to eradicate those unlike themselves. But fleeing to the shallow worlds did not necessarily make them safe, for foreign humans were watching them as well.

At that moment, two people floated above the valley.

One was a handsome man dressed entirely in a black gentleman's suit, with a tie, white gloves, and an exquisite short staff in hand.

The other was also male, though younger. He wore a wizard's robe of white with green patterns, embroidered in red and trimmed with gold. His features were gentle, making him look