Coveting the Bloodline

"..."

The Dark World!

The Mother of All Snakes descended into a chaotic void.

Eternal Silence's Remains followed close behind, surveying the mysterious Dark Plane. Black Dimensional Mist shrouded it, and elemental energy unlike that of the material plane drifted through the void.

There was no up or down, no land, no stars, no sun or moon. It was impossible to pinpoint their location.

Simon Marshall suddenly exclaimed, "I can't draw in the Dark World's elemental energy to restore my mana?"

Fortunately, just as the Dark World had invaded the material plane, the material plane had invaded the Dark World.

So even the Dark Plane contained a small amount of elemental energy.

They would not end up like the mysterious Evil God, unable to restore their mana at all.

But the rate of recovery was another matter.

"Hiss..."

The Mother of All Snakes glanced at Simon Marshall and ignored the Sixth Ring weakling.

A small, half-illusory black snake slipped free of her serpentine hair.

The moment it landed, it became tens of thousands of little snakes that spread in every direction through the dark void.

Before long, the black snakes returned and merged into one, coiling atop the Mother of All Snakes' head as a lock of serpentine hair.

Her gaze fixed on a point in the empty distance. "Found it!"

With that, she led Eternal Silence's Remains through layer after layer of Dimensional Mist.

A miniature planet appeared before them, pitch-black and perfectly blended into the Dark World's void.

Layer upon layer of wards surrounded it, sealing it under tight protection.

"So that's the Void Abyss?"

Simon Marshall studied its tiny form. It was far smaller than he had imagined.

Compared to the God Hunters' cross-planar communication, the Nightmare Space, which allowed the mind to enter, was clearly a