Bottomless Realm

"Lord of the Abyss?"

Zhao Xu repeated the title in a puzzled voice. Since Arthur's founding, such a figure had never truly existed.

Like the "King of Gods," it was an elusive presence everyone believed should eventually appear.

But it definitely would not appear in his generation.

Because an existence so absurdly powerful, one that surpassed everything, surely had not even been born yet.

"That is correct. We await the Lord of the Abyss's return to His throne." The disembodied voice of Wish Land continued to echo across the earth.

"Including the entire Bloody Battlefield?"

Afraid the conversation would become an endless loop, Zhao Xu immediately changed his angle of inquiry.

This vast war between the Devils of the Nine Hells and the Demons of The Abyss had raged for countless years, to the point that they had nearly beaten the shit out of each other. It was a feud raised to the Nth power, consuming enormous amounts of energy and military strength from both sides.

Some scholars had once speculated that since Abyss and Hell both belonged to the Evil faction, if they could truly set aside the divide between Chaos and Order and work together—

Then storming Mount Celestia and capturing all the Goddesses to take home as concubines would not be impossible.

On the Bloody Battlefield, the scorched rock-like ground seemed to have been watered by the blood of countless Demons and Devils, giving it that blazing crimson hue.

Countless powerful beings were captured by Abyssal Demons and thrown onto the battlefield. Most could not even endure a few days before being killed in action.

Because this war had no rules, no possibility of negotiation, no chance of reconciliation. It was a war to utterly exterminate the other side.

There was not even a customary truce or