"Mother." The remnant soul of the Abyssal Sage King flew into the divine hall, exceptionally respectful.
Yet Mother of Deep Crimson was not pleased in the slightest.
Her slender arm parted the water and drew back the curtains.
Her lovely face was filled with frost as she draped herself in clothing and stepped out of the bathing pool.
With a beckon of her right hand, a dark crimson scepter landed in her grasp. Mother of Deep Crimson gave her arm a light sweep, and the pressure of a Half-Step God King at its peak descended forcefully upon the Abyssal Sage King.
Only after a crunch did the Abyssal Sage King fall to his knees did Mother of Deep Crimson finally speak.
"Tian Shen!"
"You're actually still alive!"
"But according to my senses, you should have fallen long ago!"
Her icy tone held both anger toward the Abyssal Sage King and suspicion of him.
Kneeling on the ground, the Abyssal Sage King showed no dissatisfaction. He remained respectfully prostrate as he spoke.
"Mother."
"I was thoroughly deceived by a God King, and that was how I lost the Abyss Plane Mother had separated from herself."
"I never expected it either."
"A dignified God King actually made a move against me."
"Fortunately, something went wrong with the Divine Realm where that God King resided, so he was never able to act in person. I escaped death only by hiding my remnant soul within the Super Divine Artifact, the Heavenly Saint Splitting Abyss Halberd."
"..." The Abyssal Sage King gave a detailed account of everything that had happened on the Douluo Plane ten thousand years ago.
After hearing him out,
Mother of Deep Crimson's expression finally eased somewhat, and she withdrew the pressure that had constantly weighed upon the Abyssal Sage King.
"Tap.