"Never mind, no matter what, the Lord of Ice Origin is still our leader. He has a kind and generous personality and doesn't interfere in our affairs. Even if he controls the Underworld and becomes the new overlord, it won't have too much of an impact," a powerful figure comforted.
The other powerful individuals exchanged glances, remaining silent.
Whether they believed it or not, they had no choice but to believe it; they were no match for the other side.
In the end, it's the mighty who calls the shots in this world.
Click!!
It was unclear how much time had passed, but it seemed like only a moment. With a crisp sound, the core of the Underworld was completely pierced through, echoing in the ears of all living beings on the Flame Frost Continent.
The Lord of the Undead pierced through like a nail.
Seeing this, Lancelot smiled slightly and quickly injected a large amount of Particle Gods into the core of the Underworld. After a moment, he completed the initial control.
Scenes from every corner of the Underworld appeared in his mind, extremely clear.
With a thought, the numerous collapsed buildings in the Underworld sprang up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, restoring them to their original state.
It's like time has reversed; it's incredibly magical.
"This feeling is like the whole world is under my control," Lancelot thought, feeling utterly captivated.
"Not just space, but also time, the four elements of earth, fire, water, and wind, all kinds of matter—I can control everything."
"Even the Divine Kingdom of the World System are nothing more than this, aren't they?"
"In other words, the Underworld is actually a special kind of the Divine Kingdom, a mobile one?!"
"If I were to merge the Underworld with the Endless Divine Body, wouldn't that be equivalent to having an additional Divine Kingdom, a world, within my body?"
"If we can cultivate the Underworld to the level of a super plane in the future, and then elevate the Endless Divine Body to the Eternity level, wouldn't we be able to directly step into the Second-Step Eternity?!"
The moment he gained initial control of the Underworld, Lancelot felt Endless ambition growing wildly in his heart.
After a moment, he slowly suppressed these distracting thoughts.
After letting out a long breath, he turned to look at the powerful members of the Undead Race.
After becoming the Lord of the Underworld, Lancelot developed an Underworld -shaped mark between his eyebrows.
This mark gives Lancelot a natural sense of superiority when he sees the Undead Race.
It's like looking at a doll you made yourself out of clay.
It was a rather magical experience.
Those Undead Race powerhouses who looked at Lancelot trembled, involuntarily bending their backs and bowing, wanting to kneel, but their reason told them they should not kneel; this was an enemy who had stolen the foundation of their Undead Race.
Never bow down to the enemy.
What's going on then?
Is this recognizing a thief as one's father?
However, as a race born from the Underworld, the Undead Race find it difficult to control their own nature.
It's easier to deal with the strong.
Those Undead Race below the level of True God had all knelt on the ground, some even prostrating themselves, worshipping Lancelot with fanatical expressions, expressing their loyalty to their new king.
Seeing this, the other powerful Undead Race felt even more desperate.
Lancelot chuckled and said, "The victor is king, the loser is villain. Why are you all so hostile towards me? I'm not going to wipe out the Undead Race. With the Underworld in my hands, would I abandon the power of the Undying Civilization?"
"You've simply changed your leader. Your allegiance has shifted from the Lord of the Undead to me. The Undying Civilization will continue to exist, and may even become stronger!"
Lancelot's promise was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The group of Undead Race powerhouses, as if given a way out, finally stopped insisting and followed their instincts, bowing respectfully.
With this, Lancelot brought the entire Undying Civilization under his control.
He will have complete control over all the resources of this pinnacle Astral Realm civilization.
at the same time.
Bottomless Abyss.
The fierce battle has been going on for a long time.
All parties were somewhat exhausted.
Gustavo, wielding the Ancient Sword of the Abyss, joins the battle to besiege Lord of Burning Destruction Kaos.
At first, they overwhelmed Kaos, the Lord of Burning Destruction, with no chance to fight back, and it seemed they were about to defeat him.
But at that very moment, several Supreme God from the Black Prison Realm intervened, helping the Lord of Burning Destruction, Kaos, to temporarily stabilize the situation.
Thus, the Black Prison Realm and Gustavo faced off head-on.
Both sides unleashed their sealing abilities, with countless sealing runes crisscrossing through Space-Time, creating a dazzling spectacle.
Of course, Gustavo's main target was still Kaos, the Lord of Burning Destruction, Gain the Ancient Sword of the Abyss in his hand had a great Intimidation effect on the latter.
That unparalleled sharpness, capable of easily tearing apart the universe, and the power born from the Abyss, were extremely effective against Kaos, the Lord of Burning Destruction.
Gustavo, wielding the Ancient Sword of the Abyss, unleashed a storm of demonic energy that blotted out the sky, leaving Kaos covered in wounds.
Covered in blood, Kaos Lord of Burning Destruction, was so focused on dealing with Gustavo that he no longer cared about the threat from the Secret Shadow Demon King.
At that moment, Kaos, the Lord of Burning Destruction, seemed to receive a message. His heart stirred, and he gave Gustavo a deep look before retreating.
During this process, the Heart of the Abyss in his chest suddenly swelled, releasing a terrifying surge of power, seemingly preparing to restrain the pursuit of powerful figures such as Gustavo and the Secret Shadow Demon King.
Gustavo's eyes flickered as he sensed something, and the Abyss Will also transmitted a message, giving him a sudden realization.
It seems this battle is coming to a temporary end.
With a sharp look in his eyes, Gustavo raised the Ancient Sword of the Abyss in his hand. Rolling demonic energy condensed on the blade, compressed to its limit, and transformed into a sword aura that swept across the heavens and earth, crashing down towards the Heart of the Abyss in front of the Lord of Burning Destruction.
Then, amidst a chorus of astonished or knowing gazes, it was divided in two!