Artificial Faith, All Technology and Ruthless Tricks

The entire battlefield was covered by sacred power. Conventional probing simply could not reveal what the other side relied on to gain a foothold on the Ten-Thousand-Abyss Plains, the uppermost layer of the Abyss.

The Ten-Thousand-Abyss Plains were the Abyss's largest breeding ground.

If the Styx only slightly bordered the other layers, occasionally washing Abyssal insect eggs and worms ashore with the tides,

then on the Ten-Thousand-Abyss Plains, the Styx ran directly through it, flowing across the plains and even branching into tributaries.

At every moment, vast quantities of insect eggs were washed ashore on the Ten-Thousand-Abyss Plains, where they began to hatch.

Because this was the upper reaches of the Styx, there were basically no worms that had hatched prematurely. All insect eggs still required a day or two after coming ashore before they could hatch.

And because there was no lord here, many high-ranking Demons and Formal Demons gathered on the Ten-Thousand-Abyss Plains.

It was also the uppermost layer of the Abyss.

Ordinary visitors from other planes who used the Astral Realm as a passage generally arrived at the Ten-Thousand-Abyss Plains as well.

It could be said that the Ten-Thousand-Abyss Plains were the most prosperous and diverse place in the Abyss.

All manner of things could be seen here.

Of course, the area currently serving as the battlefield had basically become a barren white wasteland after being bombarded by holy power.

Only a few remnants remained.

After failing to find the key point through probing, Naimus's gaze fell upon those remnants.

With a thought, he stopped holding back.

The air sword in his hand split apart at the instant of collision, and countless currents surged forth.

The Prayer-Ascendant Angel fighting Naimus was shrouded in a sacred halo that formed a special layer of protection.

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