Astral Realm.
Endless Abyss.
Shallow region.
Two figures emerged from the space, appearing as if refracted energy projections, which seemed quite abrupt at first glance.
"Is this the right place?" A clear, melodious voice rang out as Audora peered around, looking curiously at her surroundings.
What came into view was a dark area filled with gray-black Mist and shadows, with a putrid stench in the air. Occasionally, hideous demonic insects would crawl out from underground, hissing and screaming at the two people suspended in mid-air, showing no fear whatsoever.
"The coordinates are correct. You'll be in charge of guarding this time, and I'll set up the coordinate compass!" the bloodline clone said casually while adjusting the silver-gold octagonal compass in his hand.
Audora peeked out and glanced at the compass in her bloodline clone's hand. The extremely complex runes on it dazzled her, making her head buzz. She nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "That's for the best. Giving me that compass is useless except as a brick to hit people."
The bloodline clone smiled wryly, "You should also learn some rune knowledge; it won't hurt..."
"I won't learn it, I'm inherently incompatible with runes." With that, Audora vanished in a flash. At the same time, spiderweb-like spatial tendrils spread out in the shadows, instantly covering an area of several thousand kilometers in radius. Within this area, no movement could escape Audora's perception.
Logo naturally trusted the girl he had been partnering with for several years. After entrusting his safety to her, he began to concentrate on adjusting the positioning compass.
As the pointer repeatedly locks onto a certain coordinate and is adjusted again and again, the markings on the compass surface gradually begin to glow, as if it is being charged.
Once the light covers the entire compass, the Abyss passage will open.
Time passed slowly, and during this time, many demons sensed the vibrant life force of the material plane and tried to sneak over to launch a sneak attack, but were suddenly struck on the throat by a blood-red scythe. Their radial pupils widened, and their life force abruptly ceased.
However, as time went on, the death of demons attracted more demons, and the number of demonic lives swarming in increased. At the edge of the earth, Skeleton Demon, Dog Demon, Imp, Ghost Demon, Dragon Demon... from being alone at the beginning to being in large groups, it seemed that they were called by some great will. With their demonic eyes red and their mouths wide open in a ferocious grin, they rushed in in droves.
Lower Transcendent, Mid-Rank Transcendent, High-Rank Transcendent, Legendary, Epic...
Finally, when the first Demigod demon entered the perception circle, the pressure on Audora increased dramatically.
The second one, the third one...
The number of Demigod and demons is increasing, and their individual strength is also growing.
Audora had also gone mad with killing intent. Her small, white hand held a short-handled battle scythe, which transformed into a continuous stream of Blood Blade phantoms. Each attack could transcend space and strike regardless of distance. Moreover, it was born with the ability to cut through space, making its destructive power off the charts.
In terms of defense, layers upon layers of spatial protective layers, like an airtight water shield, cover Audora's entire body. Each layer of the 'water shield' has the ability to refract space, which can reflect all kinds of incoming attacks back, or at least deflect them from their original trajectory to avoid taking damage.
Several years have passed, and not only has Logo's bloodline clone improved, but Audora's strength has also increased. She has mastered the [Space-Devouring Ring] talent to an extreme degree.
"It's done! Audora, retreat!"
Click!
The last mark was filled with energy, and the spatial compass trembled violently, transforming into a continuously expanding gate of light. The bloodline clone casually tossed a storage ring into the gate, and with a flash, as if leaping out of thin air, arrived beside Audora. He grabbed the little girl who was caught up in the killing frenzy, and they ran off.
It appears that the bloodline clone uses spatial abilities, but in reality, it does not. Instead, it uses Time Stop to move itself by freezing time around it, achieving an effect similar to teleportation.
With the development of the Felix Family bloodline, the bloodline clone is getting closer and closer to fully awakening the [Web of Time] talent.
The two arrived in haste, Slaughter their way through, and then hastily retreated.
With the combination of time and space, there are very few powerful beings below the God Level who can stop them, let alone these demons in the shallow layers of the Abyss.
The demons, enraged by their fruitless pursuit, were about to fight each other to vent their fury when suddenly, they all twitched their nostrils, like gourmets who had caught the aroma of a delicious feast.
"The aura of the material plane! This is the aura of the material plane! I'm not mistaken, am I?"
"By the great Abyss Will, thank you for this lavish feast. My minions, follow me and kill! Charge into the material plane and Destruction all living things you see..."
"Fresh flesh and blood, tender souls—this exquisitely sweet aroma is truly irresistible to even demons..."
As the Gate of the Abyss opened, the presence of the Elven Plane was immediately detected by the Demons of the Abyss who were right next to it.
For the demon race, Destruction material planes is an instinct etched into their blood and soul, an irresistible temptation, and the fastest way to become powerful.
Then, a massive number of Demons of the Abyss, their eyes bloodshot, surged in from all directions like a tidal wave. Centered on the Gate of the Abyss, the earth and sky were submerged by these demons, a scene of extreme madness before the coming of darkness.
On the other side.
Logo caught the storage ring that flew out, opened it, and poured the various Abyss -related resources inside into the Abyss Furnace. Pale blue flames rose, refining these resources into powder and extracting strands of pure black-purple power.
This power was refined, purified, refined, and purified again through Rune Array, eventually transforming into pale purple energy threads that were hundreds of times thinner than a human hair.
These pale purple energy threads are the Abyss Origin Power, or simply Abyss Power. It is the most crucial resource for upgrading the Nirvana Tower from a five-star Immortal quality to Five-Star Miracle.
"Roar~!"
The first demonic roar echoed from the Gate of the Abyss, sending out waves of black energy.
Above, the will of the Elven Plane suddenly surged, and the wind and clouds danced, as if it were enraged. Logo's act of voluntarily opening the Gate of the Abyss was an intolerable act of rebellion in the eyes of any Plane Will, akin to letting a wolf into the house.
The Plane Will doesn't care about Logo's ultimate intention in opening the Gate of the Abyss —to defeat the world-destroying evil god and save the plane. It will only notice the most urgent dangers that the plane will face.
Therefore, in a short period of time, Logo's luck attribute began to plummet, and he seemed to exude an aura of being rejected by heaven and earth.
But... that's how it is.
The Plane Will cannot directly interfere with the resurrection of the evil god, and naturally it is also unable to stop Logo's actions; apart from impotent rage, it has no other ability.
What He could do was perhaps send frantic messages to Lancelot, the Earth Guardian, urging Lancelot to stop Logo's mad actions.
But the next moment, the Plane Will seemed to freeze, because it discovered that its eldest son, Lancelot, the Earth Guardian, had also participated in this matter.
The winds and clouds above grew even more turbulent. Logo glanced at them indifferently and then ignored them, instead lowering his gaze to coldly watch the demons frantically squeezing out of the Gate of the Abyss.
The Abyss anime recorded in various monster encyclopedias appeared vividly before his eyes. Many of them were species rarely seen in the Elven Plane or even the Prado Universe System, which aroused Logo's strong research interest. He prepared to keep a specimen of each one and collect them.
Once a certain number of demons had entered, Logo raised his hand and threw out five fortress-like buildings, which were the Demon Slaughterhouse.
Due to time constraints, the original plan to build fifty Demon Slaughterhouse was naturally difficult to complete. However, building five slaughterhouses, guaranteeing at least one Legend quality, was not difficult for Logo.
Five Demon Slaughterhouse landed with a crash, leading the charge with Legend quality, followed by the remaining four arranged in a ring, which would completely engulf the surging torrent of demons.
Once the crazed demons enter through one of the slaughterhouse's side entrances, they are immediately subjected to various targeted attacks and die a gruesome death on the spot.
The essence of life was channeled into the Abyss Furnace below, where it was refined into Abyss Power. The remaining body materials were sent to the central mother nest, and soon, warriors with distinct demonic features were produced.
These demonic warriors roared as they plunged into the battlefield, clashing with the Endless demons like two dark torrents colliding.
Logo's Energy Transformation stood in the sky, silently observing the chaotic battle below. The entire Underdark was almost filled, and the five Demon Slaughterhouse were submerged. Although the production rate of demon soldiers was fast, it could not keep up with the rate at which demons were pouring out. In a very short time, the situation showed signs of collapse.
"As expected, a mere five Demon Slaughterhouse are simply no match for the swarming demon army. Even the demons in the shallow layers of the Abyss are not so easy to deal with..." Logo's eyes flickered slightly. He secretly rejoiced that he had made ample arrangements before opening the Gate of the Abyss. Otherwise, things would have been troublesome. He might have found himself in a situation where he was caught between a rock and a hard place. And this man-eating tiger was one that he had unleashed himself. He had spun his own cocoon and was now trapped.
Although demons are chaotic, unruly, and lack discipline, making it impossible for them to form a powerful army, their sheer numbers and the elite individual skills of their soldiers can compensate for this deficiency.
Thump! Thump!
A deafening roar came from the other side of the Gate of the Abyss.
Like the sound of war drums echoing from ancient times, countless demons screamed in agony as they fell to the ground like raindrops.
"They've finally arrived..." Logo's pupils narrowed slightly, and he became serious.
Laugh!!
A giant claw enveloped in flames emerged from the Gate of the Abyss, even twisting the gate frame in its grip.
Spiral demon horns, keratinized skin covered with intricate flame patterns, eyes burning like magma... and long chains entwined with demonic flames.
This is a high-level demon at the Peak Demigod status. Judging from its appearance, it should belong to one of the powerful races in the Abyss, the Balor race.
"Ignorant crawler, daring to open the portal to the Abyss, arrogant and conceited, you have no idea what Destruction torrent you are about to face..."
A wild roar erupted from the Balor's mouth, and behind it, the Balor race of demon warriors swarmed in, from the lowly Lesser Fire Demon to the middling Purgatory Demon, and then to the Balor Flame Demon, the Sinflame Demon...
The Balor swarmed around their temporary allegiance, their Balor leader Azilis, and roared repeatedly at Logo above.
Compared to the relatively immature lower demons, such as the Balor leader Azilis, who rose to become a leader in the Abyss filled with Slaughter and chaos, they already possessed a high degree of intelligence and were capable of thinking. When Azilis saw the Gate of the Abyss, he understood that he had encountered an ignorant and arrogant being from the material plane.
The incredible stroke of luck, something only heard of by other great demons, had fallen into Azilis was overjoyed, but he hadn't completely lost his mind. Instead of attacking immediately upon entering, he mocked and threatened Logo, hoping to discern the true nature of this unfamiliar human through Logo's response.
Logo made no attempt to hide this. He slowly lowered his head, looking down at the Balor leader, and slowly spread his arms as if embracing the world.
"Legion, descend!"
Azilis's magma pupils suddenly froze, because before it, one Gate of Space after another opened, and more than a hundred Demigod stepped out. Among them, several had an aura no weaker than its own, especially the one covered in Holy Light, who resembled a blazing, prime-aged sun, making it impossible to look directly at him.
In addition, a dark vortex appeared in the sky, and countless warriors belonging to the Gendaya Royal Court, the An Alliance, and the Crimson Alliance descended upon this already overcrowded region.
That wasn't all. Logo raised his hand, and the War Lord Ares descended with nearly two thousand Nirvana Legion. The War Domain suddenly expanded, enveloping the entire Underdark.
All participants from the three major factions simultaneously felt their own power increasing; the weaker they were, the more pronounced the increase.
Layer upon layer of buffing auras descended, boosting the morale of all the warriors, who charged forward with roars.
War broke out!
Astral Realm.
The dark Void seemed to exist forever, with countless planes and Void bodies rising and falling within it. Some were so powerful that they radiated across the heavens, while others faced the catastrophe of collapse.
The Treacherous Destruction Continent is a Void body comparable to a major plane.
This is a notorious and perilous place in the Astral Realm, located in the Astral Realm's "Expansion Zone." It is vast and boundless, with chaotic internal space, rampant Elemental Storm, and countless powerful Void creatures, breeding Endless chaos and evil. Black Mage, evil gods, demons, ancient hatreds, Void evil spirits, and various other evil factions vie for supremacy here. However, there is no doubt that the Mitrola Clan is the Treacherous Destruction Continent.
A silver light streaked through the Void, and Gustavo, whose journey had been delayed by various unforeseen circumstances, finally arrived.
Behind him, a terrifying dark ocean, with rolling waves and countless fragments of stars, followed him like a shadow.
This is the Astral Realm Anomaly: King of the Demonic Sea!