The Abyss Realm had no alternating sun and moon, but every so often, it would suddenly plunge into a night so pitch-black that no one could see their hand before their face. It was as though a thick black cloth covered the entire Abyss Realm at those times. Without an external source of firelight, nothing in the surroundings was visible.
The Abyss Realm measured time by these sudden nights. Each arrival of pitch-black night counted as one day on the Qio Continent, except that the interval of this single day amounted to fully half a month on the Qio Continent.
Three days passed by the Abyss Realm's reckoning before Han Shuo finally arrived at Battle Demon Valley, led by Nanzhaluo, the leader of the Xieluo Squad.
Along the way, Han Shuo had heard all too many descriptions of Battle Demon Valley from Nanzhaluo, Haimanna, and Xierfu. Only when he actually arrived did he discover that it was still rather different from what they had described.
Battle Demon Valley was far larger than Han Shuo had expected. At first glance, it resembled a city of demons. Bizarrely shaped Abyss Creatures perched atop its hundred-meter walls. Though called a valley, Battle Demon Valley was actually a city. The sheer size of its gates also astounded Han Shuo. Viewed from the entrance, it looked like a monster baring its fangs and claws.
Above Han Shuo's head, flying Abyss Creatures circled over the gates. To his eyes, Battle Demon Valley had a rough, ferocious air. Perhaps because some creatures of the Abyss Realm were particularly enormous, the buildings throughout Battle Demon Valley were as large as barren hills.
Following Nanzhaluo, the group reached the enormous gates. The guards above clearly recognized him. The moment they saw the Xieluo Squad, they flung the gates wide