Hela's Return

In the blink of an eye, forty years flew by.

Nora Calendar 4600.

The deeper one went, the larger the Abyss became, and the more demons there were.

Levi took longer and longer.

Veterans in the Shadow Legion who had followed Levi for a long time died every moment, but new recruits also kept pouring in, forming a virtuous cycle.

By feeding war with war, a super lineup of more than 3,000 level-eight demon generals, 300 level-nine Demon Kings, and 49 Demon Emperors had already taken shape. Those shadows with the potential to advance to level ten, aside from the unlucky ones who had died early, were all already level ten.

Calamity, Death, and the Lost Three Emperors had all become top-tier powerhouses.

And Levi had already killed his way to Level 600 of the Abyss.

The shadows that could still follow him now were elites among elites, so the legion's death rate grew lower and lower, while shadows constantly broke through their limits and advanced further.

Across the entire Abyss, Levi moved as if through an empty land.

No one dared come to stop him at all.

Not even the Abyss Will came.

If it dared leave, Star Ancestor, besieged by the Nether Mother River and the Mother Nest Will, would not be able to hold out for long at all. After all, Star Ancestor's strength was falling at every moment.

Once Star Ancestor died, it would have no allies left.

Isolated and without aid, the Abyss would likewise be on the road to death.

It was precisely because Levi had grasped this point that he had dared to charge in so boldly.

Level 600 had originally been the lair of Corruption Monarch Sal.

But by the time Levi arrived here, everyone had already fled.

After this one heard