The gray sky of the Abyss Realm was torn open by a gigantic rift.
It was no Space Rift.
It looked more like an unhealable scar, branded across the firmament.
Dense demonic energy poured down from the scar, so thick it seemed impossible to disperse.
The demonic energy churned and coalesced into a colossal shadow that towered between heaven and earth.
He stood there in silence, yet the entire Abyss Realm trembled faintly beneath him.
His terrifying pressure weighed on every Water Origin Spirit Race warrior like billions of divine mountains.
Their breathing grew labored.
Their Spiritual Power began to stagnate.
Even the hands gripping their weapons started to tremble uncontrollably.
"What demon dares trespass on the territory of the Water Origin Spirit Race?!"
A furious shout rang out from the rear of the Water Origin Spirit Race army.
Kui Bing, clad in blue armor, rose into the sky atop a towering tidal wave.
As a Seventh-Rank True Ancestor and the Water Origin Spirit Race's Divine Son, he was unquestionably the supreme commander of all the Water Origin Spirit Race forces stationed there.
Anyone could retreat. He alone had no such right!
Kui Bing charged in front of Piro Great Demon God, facing his colossal demonic shadow and trying to match its imposing aura.
"Which Great Demonic God are you? State your name!"
"This one is Piro Great Demon God."
The shadow spoke.
His voice was not loud, yet it rang clearly in everyone's ears, carrying the grating quality of metal scraping against metal.
Just hearing his name was enough to make Kui Bing's imposing aura falter.
Piro Great Demon God.
That name seemed to appear in the ancient texts of the Realm Sea, belonging to a terrifying being who embodied destruction and slaughter.
Even among the Great Demonic Gods,