The Nature of Abyssal Demons

"Identities?" Zheng Xinyun was surprised. It was obvious that they could not be seen in public this time.

Why were they suddenly going to use a portal to legitimize their identities?

Zhao Xu, who had more adventuring experience, was more sensitive to such matters and immediately caught on. "So we're going to a plane where a certain deity resides?"

To powerful beings, adventurers like them who had honestly entered through legitimate channels were more easily overlooked.

Even their ordinary adventurer identities from Arthur would serve as camouflage.

It was like choosing to enter through border customs security rather than smuggling themselves in directly.

"It isn't a deity's kingdom. After all, many Divine Kingdoms exist as demiplanes and are difficult to find. But I am indeed going to enter a land filled with the followers of a certain deity," Antinoa explained.

As she spoke, Antinoa's gaze fell deep beneath the enormous fissure tunnel. "Our next target is the portal leading to the sixty-sixth layer of the Abyss."

The sixty-sixth layer of the Abyss, the Magic Net Abyss.

As the group approached the main tunnel of the Great Abyss, whether they looked up or down, the vast tunnel stretching beyond sight was filled with broken bridges and all manner of abandoned towers.

They leaned crookedly against the tunnel walls, ancient beyond measure.

Countless shattered demon corpses and fragments of other creatures' skeletons also came into view, including human remains. These bones had become obstacles that hindered travel.

When Demons died in the Abyss, they died for good.

Unless they earned the favor of a powerful demon or received the Abyss's blessing, they had no hope of resurrection.

Zhao Xu looked at the fortresses of the Great Abyss. Most were connected by bridges leading to other strongholds, but there were no connections at