Drafted Again
Elf Dynasty 2612
Paradise Mountain.
Jiang Yuu stared at the system, which had been silent for a long time, and focused her gaze on the game countdown on the panel.
[Game Launch Countdown]: 1,104,459 days, 17 hours, and 3 minutes.
There are approximately three thousand years until the game starts.
After ascending to the Holy Throne Realm, he also searched for the origin of the system, but to no avail.
The source of the system may not be an intelligent being, but it must be something far higher than he imagined.
It could be a creation of Superhuman Civilization, or it could be a product of the Astral Realm Will.
In his speculation, the system's primary purpose was likely to counter the Endless Abyss that devoured all realms and would eventually replace the Astral Realm.
But that's not necessarily true; he might not be able to understand the practices at a higher level right now.
At this moment, his strength had reached the peak of his Greater Divine Power. The overflowing power made him sit on the Throne like a Sun, his radiance filling the sky.
At this moment, he finally sensed something called a bottleneck.
But he didn't realize what he was missing.
Perhaps having a reference would be better, but the Path of the Sky Lord has always been an invincible path, extremely rare, seldom seen throughout the entire Astral Realm, with no one to serve as a reference.
With the establishment of the world group, the Fifth Paradise Mountain has expanded to the entire high heavens of Feland.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuu You did not want to affect the world's operation, so the Fifth Paradise Mountain looked like clouds in the high sky.
The two Paradise Mountain, standing out from the rest of the world, radiate an even more dazzling light, their Platinum glow covering a vast expanse and enveloping the entire world community.
At this point, the world cluster, besides the Nolan World and the Feland World, was also filled with a large number of later small and medium-sized worlds.
Angel and Mage built one Spacetime Teleportation Gate after another between these worlds.
A gradually clear system is emerging.
The Elf Dynasty, 2634.
Endless Abyss.
The 997th Layer of the Abyss.
The deep red sky, as always, became the Demon's favorite background color.
Azkele Demon Domain is a Demon territory with Sea of the Abyss.
The Sea of the Abyss isn't actually that big, but it's a place that every Demon Monarch must have.
The Sea of the Abyss is the place that connects the Abyss to its deepest point, namely the Endless Source Sea.
Every Sea of the Abyss is connected to the Endless Source Sea, a small ocean that every great Demon who becomes Demon Monarch can obtain by praying to the Abyss Will and contributing a large number of souls.
On the beach.
Every moment, circles of white waves, like the foam of the soul, appear on the beach, followed by snow-white Abyss Worm.
These Abyss Worm will reproduce all kinds of Abyss Demon based on their growth, environment, and true names.
Therefore, this beach is also called Worm Beach.
However, most of them are Imp, and very few are exceptionally Talent enough to become rare Demon from the start.
They need to evolve through Slaughter!
And the soul is their catalyst.
This is also the best source of troops for the Demon Monarch, mainly because the supply is plentiful and plentiful, and they can even produce a few SSRs from time to time.
In the past, the Demon Monarch Azkele would unleash countless souls here to mass-produce armies!
But for over a thousand years...
On the beaches belonging to Azkele, the number of Abyss Worm born is much smaller than before.
Azkele sat on the Worm Beach, and with each tide, he would take a deep breath, devouring the vast majority of the Abyss Worm to heal his injuries.
His absorption caused a sharp decrease in the number of Abyss Worm.
If it weren't for the Abyss Will's will forbidding the birth of new Demon on Worm Beach, Azkele, with his temperament, would have devoured all these Abyss Worm long ago!
This day.
A powerful Demon Monarch with four pairs of fleshy wings on his back, horns on his head, and an aura of flames emanating from his body arrived above Azkele.
He had silver eyes on his forehead, and his tone was indifferent, emanating from the bottom of his heart an aura of disdain for these wild Demon Monarch.
"Azkele, another Demon Monarch has fallen in the Valen World. Now, it's your turn!"
Azkele's expression changed upon hearing this.
Damn it, that Valen World is a meat grinder for Demon Lord and Monarch; since the start of the war, countless Demon Lord and Demon Monarch have died there.
Lord Azkele had just returned from that world severely injured, nearly losing his life.
After finally recovering from his injuries, he wanted to try his luck in the Feland World, but he almost lost his life again.
Your injuries haven't even fully healed yet, and you're going to go again?
Should I deliver it?
His expression shifted, and although he knew it was unlikely, Azkele still forced a smile and flattered him.
"Lord Tuweike, could you please wait until I've fully recovered before..."
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Demon Monarch in the sky.
"I don't care about you! Don't keep Hughes waiting, or you know the consequences!"
After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving Azkele sitting on the beach with a grim expression.
(One more chapter to go)