Consciousness Sinks into Darkness

As the Demon Plane gradually collapsed, countless demon creatures were still smiling—until a certain instant.

Gu Chen seemed to sense something. Another familiar aura appeared within the range of his Divine Sense.

Fallen. Dark.

The earth was still crumbling, magma surging, and countless demon creatures turned into the purest energy, absorbed by another plane.

Within the firelight soaring into the sky, that somewhat astonished face was illuminated.

"Is it her?"

For an instant, even Gu Chen wondered if he had sensed it wrong.

Space spread out beneath his feet, and Gu Chen appeared in a hollow a thousand meters underground.

This place seemed rather important. Two demons at the level of Super Douluo were standing guard here. If it had been the Demon Plane of the past, it probably would not have been worth stationing such high-level combatants here. After all, back then, the Demon Monarch had only been between Limit Douluo and Quasi-God.

But now things were different.

Still, it made no difference anymore. It had no meaning.

The demon guards blocking the way were instantly slapped into a mist of blood. Large amounts of blood droplets flowed across the ground, but the moment they neared Gu Chen's ankles, they were guided off in another direction.

"I didn't expect it. It really is you."

There were no special decorations inside the cavern, only a bed, entirely black, as though made from bird feathers.

And on that large bed lay a figure somewhat familiar to Gu Chen.

Mm, of course, only familiar in theory.

After all, Gu Chen had not seen her for a very long time.

This was only because of his understanding of the original characters, leaving him with a faint bit of memory.

Golden divine power cut along the surrounding walls everywhere. Gu Chen intended to take