Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
The Demonfeather Phoenix grew stronger and stronger. Wielding the Nine-Nine Return-to-One Sword, it commanded tens of thousands of glittering golden wandering sword blades, while the Source of Darkness Lafi's shadow beneath its feet assisted its attacks. Even with the Face of Truth's support and the eruption of his Self-Sealing Art, Green was still hard-pressed on every side, exhausted from fending it off.
Only after losing it did he understand the value of the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff!
Whether in functional amplification or attribute enhancement, the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff was an undeniably precious magic staff. Even the staffs of some True Spirit Wizards were no more than this; a few were even inferior to it.
Yet the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff had been refined and enhanced by Green's Ancient Giant Chimo Demon bloodline for several thousand years. Although it had now been swallowed into this abyss devil's belly and was being refined through the abyss devils' unique evolutionary method of refining Sacred Mark artifacts, it would never be able to erase Green's ownership of the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff in a short time.
And once it had devoured enough Forgetting Rune Imprints...
Heh heh. Not only would he reclaim the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff's original attributes, he would seize its own as well!
Such was the rule of the Dimensional Esophagus. Those who came to the Dimensional Esophagus in search of treasure would themselves become treasures in the eyes of later explorers.
"Hey, main body, all these human-faced spider avatars have been dealt with. Do you want us to break through the binding restraints of this giant restriction?"
An avatar of the Source of Annihilation roared through its will from a corner of the Spider-Silk Nether Hall. The so-called restriction naturally referred to this