Chapter 1925 - 1036: Infiltration and the Beginning of War (Part 2)

Chapter 1925: Chapter 1036: Infiltration and the Beginning of War (Part 2)

Musaer had always been an extremely cautious person; otherwise, he couldn’t have resisted the call of the Abyss Will and remained hidden in his territory.

At this moment, to avoid trouble and refuse to communicate with these four demigods stronger than himself, staying aside was also a choice.

This was consistent with Musaer’s previous style of handling things.

Seeing Lis’s actions, Luojia’s disdain in his eyes intensified a bit more.

If it weren’t for the attention of the Abyss Will here, he would definitely want to teach this cautious Musaer a lesson at such a good opportunity.

Although there was no hatred between them, he had been displeased with Musaer for a long time.

Besides Luojia, the other three Demigod Demons merely glanced at Lis before withdrawing their gazes, quietly restoring their strength.

Even the most belligerent Balke was no exception.

They had previously entered the World Rift and fought with the Beastman warriors for a considerable time.

Now was the time to take advantage of the power of the Abyss Will to recover themselves.

The arrival of a new Demon Demigod was beneficial to them as well.

On the battlefield, there was another cannon fodder to help bear the pressure.

As for Musaer’s safety, it was not something they considered at all.

To gain their recognition, one must at least survive the upcoming battle with the Beastman warriors.

As for Musaer’s current situation, they were not concerned.

At this time, fighting against the Gaia World was the choice to quickly gain stronger power.

The slaughter among demons not only couldn’t gain the Abyss Will’s blessing but might also incur its punishment.

Faced with this situation, demons restrained themselves a lot.

Lis naturally didn’t care about it either.

His target wasn’t these Demigod Demons but Demogorgon’s plans.

His current goal was to find more clues.

In Lis’s speculation, Demogorgon must still be hiding something.

And the "Rot Fog Horn" was one of the cores of Demogorgon’s plan.

Under such circumstances, Demogorgon would certainly have means to influence the Demigod Demons and even Evil Gods appearing here.

What Lis needed to do was to find the traces left by Demogorgon.

Now, Lis didn’t need to do much, he just needed to wait quietly.

Lis had a premonition that besides the influence of the Abyss Will, Demogorgon must have other means.

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In the dim and desolate World Rift, the chaotic space turbulence surged like turbulent waves, endlessly crashing within the void.

Lis stood quietly in the center of the void, his body remaining motionless like a rock rooted in chaos, patiently waiting for subsequent changes.

Since he stepped into this rift connecting the Abyss and the Gaia Main World, the boundless Abyss Will had surrounded him layer by layer like a tide, tightly enveloping his entire body.

It was the supreme power from the Abyssal Origin, cold, violent, filled with the aura of destruction and chaos.

Under the pull of Musaer’s authority, the ravaging Abyss Power no longer had a destructive nature, instead transforming into gentle gray-black air currents that seeped into his body.

Lis closed his eyes and focused, immersing himself fully in this metamorphosis.

He distinctly sensed that every wisp of Abyss Power that flowed in tempered his body, consolidating his foundation.

The originally robust physique became more tenacious and formidable with continuous nourishment, while more pure Demon Origin Power settled into his flesh and bones.

The strength of his body and his foundational strength ascended subtly but surely.

Certainly, what appeared here was Lis’s true body, absorbing all the demon power derived aside from physical enhancement.

Comparatively, the advancement of Abyss Rules was more precious than physical enhancement.

The chaos and destruction rules of the Abyss, which Lis originally didn’t control as well as other rules, were now being understood at a visibly noticeable speed, thanks to the advantageous environment of the World Rift and the endless Abyssal Origin Power.

The previously obscure and incomprehensible rule mysteries now became clear and transparent, with countless minute rule networks unfolding in his perception, integrating into his foundational understanding.

Now, he could clearly control the circulation trajectory of Abyss Power, able to mobilize deeper levels of Demon Power.

This absolute control over the Abyss Rules was a transformation that ordinary demons could not achieve even after decades or centuries of pure comprehension.

Lis was secretly delighted, having waited in stealth, he didn’t expect to reap such unexpected joy.

In this undisturbed void rift, while maintaining constant vigilance, he spread his consciousness like a spider web.

He closely monitored the space fluctuations and movements within and outside the rift, guarding against potential dangers while steadily absorbing the Abyssal Origin Power to hone his rule understanding.

Day after day of accumulation, his strength saw a significant enhancement quietly.

This hibernation lasted for nearly a month.

At this moment, a vast, dominating, and indifferent will suddenly pierced through layers of chaos, imprinting precisely on the soul of every demon in the rift.

This was the pure Abyss Will, devoid of any emotion, containing only the absolute command for conquest and destruction.

It unmistakably informed all the demon armies to march on Gaia and start the war!

The moment the directive descended, the long-silent atmosphere in the rift burst into a boil.

Lis slowly opened his eyes, a faint gray-black chaotic halo swirling in his pitch-black pupils, exuding a more oppressive aura with every gesture.

In the distance, Luojia glanced at Lis, paying little attention.

Every Demon Demigod arriving here could rapidly enhance their power under the influence of the Abyss Will.

But whether they could survive the subsequent battles was the most crucial matter.

Raising his eyes, Lis saw the four Demigod Demons, who had been quietly dormant, simultaneously rise.

Their once silent auras exploded instantly, intertwining and colliding with the mighty demigod pressure, shattering the surrounding turbulent space currents.

Like Lis, they also received the combat orders from the Abyssal Origin.

The icy intent of slaughter swept through the entire void rift in an instant, and the long period of silent waiting came to an end as the Abyss’ campaign officially began.

Behind the four Demigod Demons, an innumerable, densely packed abyssal army was already fully equipped and ready to march.

Countless abyss demons of hideous form covered the entire Abyss Plane, with Low-level Little Demons, Claw Demons, and Shadow Demons roaring incessantly.

The High-level Flame Demons and Commander Demons wielded gruesome weapons, their murderous and bloodthirsty auras merging into a mighty torrent.

Under the unified guidance of the Abyss Will, countless demons no longer suppressed their restlessness, stepped uniformly forward, like a flood discharging, crazily rushing into the stable World Rift channel ahead, surging massively toward the Gaia Main World.

The black demon tide rolled endlessly, as if boundless, carrying a momentum of obliterating everything, surging toward the Gaia World.

And on the other end of the World Rift, vast grasslands bathed in countless waves of blood and fire had long been full of mottled cracks.

The earth deep within was soaked with the stench of blood, with every inch of land steeped in the ruthless and cruel nature of war.

This battle-hardened prairie battlefield was the first line of defense against the Abyss Invasion here and the territory guarded by the Beastman tribes.

Sharp Beastman warriors were the first to detect the destructive aura emanating from the depths of the void, an evil oppression unique to abyssal chaos, icy and bone-chilling, making souls tremble.

The urgent sound of horns immediately echoed throughout the vast prairie, as the deep and desolate roars of beasts rose in waves.

The previously dispersed Beastman armies responded instantly, methodically assembling into formations.

Thousands of Beastman warriors wielding giant axes and heavy spears, clad in heavy Beast Armor, stood tall and robust, their gazes firm and fierce.

The totems of various Beastman tribes lit up successively at the warriors’ incitement.

The ancient totemic phantoms of great bears, wild wolves, fierce lions, and primal bulls rose to the sky, their radiant golden, earthy yellow, and fiery red lights interwoven to cover the entire prairie battlefield.

The mighty Guardian Power born from the fusion of ancient blood and tribal Power of Faith spread widely, facing the impending abyssal catastrophe with chilling battle intent soaring skyward.

In a flash, the surging abyssal demon tide burst entirely from the World Rift, colliding violently with the battle-ready Beastman army.