"Sometimes, having a correct premonition isn't a good thing..." Chen Rui spotted the anomaly in the distant "seawater." "I don't know whether I should be glad or sigh. So soon, in a place like this, I've run into an 'old friend' again."
"You've encountered this kind of power before?" Lanboster glanced at Chen Rui.
Chen Rui slowly nodded. "This isn't the first time. Not just me—even speaking solely of the power I inherited, 'they' count as old friends. I can tell that Your Highness is also extremely sensitive to the Abyss?"
Lanboster suddenly recalled Chen Rui saying that the ancient Alchemical Civilization had "been destroyed by a terrifying force." At last, he understood, and many doubts in his heart vanished. He nodded. "That's right. This is a taboo power, and this place is where that power projects into this world most fearfully. We can call it a Main Altar."
"Main Altar!" Chen Rui's heart shook violently. He had encountered the Main Altars of Hatred and Fear in the Surface World, yet he had never expected there to be a Main Altar in the Demon Realm as well. Since it was a Main Altar, it must correspond to one of the three Sovereigns and possess a unique nature. This should be the third Sovereign's Main Altar—Despair!
"You know about Main Altars?" Lanboster was quite surprised.
"I told you, 'they' and I are old friends." Chen Rui shrugged. "Not long ago, I destroyed two Main Altars in the human world and ruined Quiliana's scheme among the Elf Race. I believe that whether it's the Sovereign of Hatred or the Sovereign of Fear, both remember me vividly. By that reckoning, this should be 'Despair.'"
"You actually destroyed the Main Altars of Hatred and Fear!" Lanboster was stunned once more. More than anyone, he