Meanwhile, when that mass of deep-purple light passed through the stardust belt at the edge of the Douluo Star System...
Chen Yu sensed its presence.
At the time, he was leaning against a floating jade railing somewhere in the God Realm, holding a list of supplies that had just been delivered from outside the planes, his gaze lazily sweeping over the rows of numbers.
Suddenly, his brows twitched slightly.
But he did not look up.
He merely extended his right hand...
And gently clenched it toward a certain point in the void.
The movement was as casual as plucking a fruit hanging from a branch, without the slightest excess force.
Meanwhile...
That mass of deep-purple light was lightly pinched by an invisible finger covered in fine starlight, pausing briefly in midair.
Then it fell into Chen Yu's open palm.
"Interesting."
Chen Yu lowered his head and glanced at it, sensing the flow of energy within.
That aura was extremely similar to the Abyss Plane's, yet it possessed a deeper, more ancient quality.
This must be connected to the Mother of Crimson.
In the original story, she was the Mother of Crimson, who had hidden in the shadows and plotted for more than ten thousand years, only to die without even fighting a proper frontal battle.
The Abyss Plane had disappeared...
It was only natural for her to come investigate.
But just like the Abyssal Sage King...
She was absurdly stupid.
All she did was hide and play little schemes.
Then she waited ten thousand years.
Until the new generation's Child of Destiny, Lan Xuanyu, the descendant of Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena, appeared...
And took her out.
All that could be said was that she was stupid to the extreme.
She was already a Half-Step God King. Could she stop