Mass Awakening

Within the abyss, on the vast human-faced wilderness before the grand Gate of Suppression, Supreme Dominators and Abyssal Lords of all manner of bizarre or colossal forms were slowly dispersing.

They were not moving quickly. Some clearly had acquaintances among them and communicated through psychic fields as they walked.

Most of the abyssal powerhouses were marveling at the strength of the Lord of the Prison of Suppression, but at the same time, they were deeply puzzled by the changes in the Abyss and the Extreme Abyss.

Though they could pretend to understand just now, in private, they still had to ask the other Supreme powerhouses whatever questions needed asking.

After all, changes to the broader environment could be a matter of life and death. There was no shame in getting the facts straight.

The Supreme Dominators who had survived until now might be reckless by nature or terrified of death, but not a single one was truly stupid.

They could all sense that something was clearly wrong after the Lord of the Prison of Suppression obtained the authority flame of destiny, along with the changes throughout the Abyss.

And the problem lay with the Lord of the Prison of Suppression himself!

Yet despite their doubts, recalling the Lord of the Prison of Suppression's cruel, twisted, and utterly merciless nature, these abyssal powerhouses only dared to communicate quietly in private.

As the ruins of the planet they stood upon slowly rotated, the Extreme Abyss had appeared in the eastern sky.

The abyssal powerhouses occasionally glanced toward the Extreme Abyss high above, which seemed to breathe like a living creature. Listening to its eerie sounds, their hearts grew grim.

At the same time, a shadow spreading across the ground was continuously making contact with several powerful Supreme Dominators nearby.

After being touched