The Abyssal Lord's Miserable Fate

"Damn it, I've been tricked."

First came the Purgatory Devil King, then the King of Judgment. With the Abyssal Lord Udis's intelligence, how could he not realize that he had fallen into Lei Dong's scheme? And Lei Dong was probably the sort of man who either did nothing at all or struck to take lives the moment he made a move. Now, not only had infighting broken out in the Bright Holy Domain's ranks, but Lei Dong's strength was also far beyond anything Udis had imagined.

That guy definitely had another trick up his sleeve. Udis reacted quickly, beating his demonic wings and calling to his subordinates at once. "Trouble's brewing. We're pulling out." At this critical moment, he felt not the slightest guilt about abandoning his ally, King of Holy Radiance. At worst, he could submit to the Night Emperor. As long as he stood firm enough, perhaps he could avoid the misfortune of being controlled by the Mind Devourer.

Bris and the others also sensed something was badly wrong. At their leader's call, they hurriedly began retreating at full speed. The Abyssal races had quite a few tricks for saving their own skins. They might look bizarre, but they were quick on the run.

But the first one intercepted was Udis, who had been certain he could escape the fastest. The Abyssal Demons were, after all, a race born with wings, and they were said to be highly proficient in the Space Law. Udis himself was at the peak of the Mid Spirit Transmutation stage, and he was sure that if he truly fled, few people in the world could catch him.

"Udis, where do you think you're going?" A voice, full of authority yet icy to the core, rang beside him. "I decree that space is frozen."