The Earth Demon King Makes His Move

Dim light shimmered.

Above the deep black sea, a figure stood motionless. His immense, boundless body stretched out before them like a Great World, its end nowhere in sight.

Primordial Demon Herlaudi stood above the Abyss Sea, gazing silently at Arthur before him.

Given his terrifying size, Arthur was incomparably tiny—not even a speck of dust by comparison.

The difference between their true forms was enormous, reaching a truly terrifying scale.

Yet this did nothing to diminish either one's power.

Once life reached a certain level, sheer size no longer meant much.

The large were certainly powerful, but that did not mean the small had to be weak.

Especially at their level.

"Your essence..."

Looking at Arthur, a flicker of emotion crossed Primordial Demon's eyes. At that moment, he seemed to sense something.

Throughout the Abyss World, while Arthur and Primordial Demon faced each other, the surrounding wizards were also making their escape.

Following the route they had planned, they passed through the gigantic World Gate and left, teleporting to other regions.

This route had been planned long ago.

When they attacked the Abyss World, the Ancient Wizards had never intended to stay there for long.

All their actions in the Abyss World had been aimed at plundering it before leaving.

After all, with their current strength, they still fell short of being able to occupy the entire World of Gods.

That was even more true after Primordial Demon, a Demon King, had appeared.

So they had never sought to occupy the World of Gods. They had only wanted to seize a haul of resources.

"Your power is formidable, no weaker than mine."

After a moment of silence, Primordial Demon spoke slowly, looking at Arthur with some confusion. "With your strength, if you came to the Abyss World, you could