I'm Really Not the Lord of the Abyss

At the start, bad luck struck. Lu Mi, who transmigrated to another world, was directly thrown into a hell-difficulty Abyssal Rift, with only a blank book in his hand.

"The Key of Solomon:...

Chapter 47

Chapter 47

“…”

"Is this the leader of the abyss demons?"

The summoning process could not be interrupted. A group of dominant races from another abyss realm gathered behind that person. The scene was truly spectacular.

Putting aside the initial pressure he felt from being caught off guard, the black-horned giant suddenly laughed out loud, "Okay, okay—!"

He said repeatedly, "Whether it's revenge or redemption, rebellion or defense, this is a top-level war worthy of the Lords of the Two Realms!" The black-horned giant looked suddenly at the tall figure slowly rising from the dead air behind him, "My king, I believe you are also excited--"

"The Shuras are all war maniacs indeed!" spat the rebels who finally came back to their senses from the scene before them.

It turns out that the appearance of a large number of demon species has made the Shuras even more fanatical!

One of their main goals after crossing the Dead River was to conquer various regions and engage in bloody battles among more powerful people and races.

Now, without having to cross the Dead River, they can already feel the pressure from foreign lands.

"God of Extradition, God of Extradition," these giants have now completely acknowledged Lu Mi's identity, whether as a god or as a king. "Since ancient times, there has never been a story about gods and evil spirits in legends. I wonder what kind of ending you will write today!"

Although the demons were usually relatively independent, at least at this moment, they maintained a unified silence. When facing anyone other than Lu Mi, they showed no emotion at all.

The noisy wind blew from the banks of the Dead River, and the surging waves rose and fell endlessly.

The wings of light slowly opened in the wind, and Lu Mi raised his silver eyes.

For the creatures in the Southern Region who had no knowledge of demons, they felt an equally cold and ruthless aura in the air.

The ghost-faced young man's throat moved slightly, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. "Could it really be that this will evolve into two major domains..."

Before he could finish his whispered words, Lu Mi raised his hand and summoned a silver spear.

Then, without waiting for everyone to react, the glittering golden light instantly moved in front of King Shura.

The blue-silver light streaked across a dazzling arc, and there was another familiar "bang" sound of collision.

King Shura blocked it with his arm guard, and the silver spear pressed down from above.

During the whole process, neither the rebels nor the giants waiting in front of King Shura reacted.

The nearest blue-horned giant's veins bulged, his eyes widening like bells. "I was so careful...!"

After Theo's shot, they spontaneously gathered in front of King Shura, always paying attention to their surroundings.

However, this is a battle between the kings of the two domains, and there is no room for others to intervene.

“——!” King Shura seemed to have said something. The giant, who was shrouded in death, didn’t know whether he was confused or awake.

The next second, with a crisp "click" sound, the arm guard that had accompanied King Shura in battle for many years began to show dense cracks, and then shattered into countless pieces in full view of everyone.

The giant's arm guards fell like countless pieces of rubble, some of which splashed into the Dead River with force, causing huge splashes of water.

"Varied--!?"

To everyone, it looked like one side on the battlefield drew its bow and pierced the flag of the other side.

No one could endure such humiliation.

"How dare you...!" At this time, the giants around also reacted and raised their weapons high.

I have to say that the young man with silver eyes was very brave. You know, King Shura was surrounded by giants, and he was equivalent to jumping into the enemy's army alone.

"I will kill you right here, only then can I avenge my previous shame!" The most furious blue-eyed giant suddenly jumped up, and the scar left on his palm not long ago hurt again, but he saw that the silver-eyed young man did not dodge or evade his attack.

What does this mean? Are you looking down on him?

"Ding!" The axe that fell from the sky was suddenly deflected by a black and red spear.

"What do you want to do to him?" The furious demon had a cold expression, but his eyes were clearly burning with malicious poison. The terrible emotions contained in them were enough to make anyone retreat.

He grabbed the giant axe in time and retreated with the force. He quickly stabilized himself and looked up.

Just after this brief attack from the silver-eyed young man, the demons that were just far away suddenly jumped into the battlefield.

The ghost-faced boy couldn't help but take off the mask from his face, and took in everything through his gradually widening eyes through the expanded field of view.

Although it was inappropriate at this time, the ghost-faced boy still muttered absentmindedly: "It's like a grand fireworks display..."

"Is that... a demon species?" Fragmented and shocking whispers were also heard from other places.

It was a power that was completely different from that in the Southern Region, a power never seen before.

In the Southern Territory, ruled by the Shuras, most of the alien species here, like the Shuras, constantly hone their physiques. Their bodies are stronger than iron walls, and their strength can easily crush boulders. Beyond that, they cultivate martial arts skills, wielding swords, spears, and halberds. Everyone is a natural-born warrior.

However, the equally top-level alien species from another distant realm are obviously different from the giants.

With that golden figure as the core, a sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared out of nowhere and spread across the land. The next second, a huge wind blew, sending the fire waves to a farther place.

With the forces from all sides clearing the field, no giant could break into the core battlefield between Lu Mi and Shura King in an instant.

At the same time, no one could hear the word "enchantment", but could see the gorgeous magic circle unfolding around Lu Mi.

Each unfolding of a magic circle unleashed a different kind of power. The mystical patterns were incomprehensible, yet the power they unleashed struck the heart, more powerful than a landslide or tsunami.

"How on earth did they do that?"

Considering that Lu Mi used to be the God of Extradition, he now uses completely different abilities.

"Surpassing all living beings, is this what 'God' is..."

——A visual feast like a natural disaster.

Such a contradictory feeling was vividly reflected in the silver-eyed young man.

As everyone watched the demons fighting side by side with the silver-eyed youth, an inexplicable bitterness welled up in their hearts.

"This is the outside world. We're both kings. If we had met each other from the beginning..."

Are they the ones fighting alongside him now? No, if it were that person, there wouldn't be such a depressing situation in the Southern Region right now.

I really want to see what the Southern Region will look like under that man’s command... Even though they know that all this is just a possibility in their imagination, they are completely unable to suppress the urge to make such assumptions.

Purple lightning leaped across the battlefield, like a ruthless blade, leaving deep scars on the giants' bodies. After another leap, the lightning transformed into a human form and suddenly landed beside Lu Mi.

"Go somewhere else to provide support." Lu Mi tightly gripped the silver spear in his hand, without looking at [Balan] who fell beside him, he turned and went straight to face the attacking Shura King.

Lightning flashed around Balan, and he took in the words left by the silver-eyed young man.

"Tell them, I want Shura City."

Shura City!

The pupils of the giants who also heard the words of the silver-eyed young man suddenly shrank. That was the royal city of the Shura clan!

"That's fair enough." The black-horned giant's chest heaved upon receiving the intelligence. The intense fighting had made his eyes red. His blood was completely aroused, and he grinned, not caring about the increasing number of wounds on his body. "The enemy we recognize should have such courage!"

As long as you can win, not only will you take Shura City, but also the sky above and the earth beneath your feet, even the Shuras—just like they enslaved other races in the past, turning them into prisoners is no problem! As long as you can win!!

The black-horned giant laughed like a madman, and the weapon in his hand tore a pool of blood in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The blood came from the aliens and rebels who also joined the battlefield.

"What a terrifying power...!" Only by fighting with it in person can one understand why the Shura species can rule the Southern Region.

Even an ordinary Shura was so terrifying. It was hard to imagine how powerful the Shura King must be. Was that person fighting against a monster like this?!

The rebels couldn't help but look at the golden light blooming in the sky. As the opponent's power increased, the golden light kept flickering, but it always emitted its own light like the Antarctic Star that never falls.

"Die!" The murderous black-horned giant raised his weapon and descended from the sky with the momentum to split mountains.

Everyone opened their eyes wide in horror.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew away the giant axe that was about to fall, and Kano suddenly appeared.

"Leave this to me." Kano said without turning his head, then looked at the black-horned giant, "The previous encounters ended abruptly. I remember all the offenses you caused him."

"King to king, minister to minister..." The black-horned giant suddenly recalled what the other party had said. When the demon narrowed his eyes slightly, he suddenly laughed, "Alright! Come on!"

Both sides attacked at the same time without saying a word, only each attack became more fierce than the last.

The rebels wanted to help at first, but after the Storm Demon swung his hand and sent out a wall of hurricane winds, they realized that the hurricanes did not distinguish between friend and foe at all! Everything that came into the attack range was crushed to pieces, even the stones were not spared.

In this situation, it is estimated that no one except the young man with silver eyes can stop him!

"Fuck! This is also a fighting maniac!" The rebels who quickly realized the devil's nature immediately ran away without stopping.

Such battlefields and scenes are constantly reproduced in every corner of the Dead River.

On ordinary days, any of these events could be considered as a hegemonic-level competition and fight, but now they frequently appear in every small battlefield that has been divided, and all kinds of earth-shaking noises shake the world.

Most of the rebels walked around the battlefield and felt as if they had visited countless gates of hell and were half dead.

They rescued the wounded, big and small, and retreated to a farther place with the injured aliens, intending to reorganize the army before returning to the battlefield.

And here, they saw the fairies staring intently into the distance.

"This day, this day has finally come...!" Most of the fairy species have no fighting ability, and their long years of imprisonment have left them in poor physical condition even after being rescued.

However, it would not be surprising if the elves fainted immediately, but now they were all full of energy - it was as if they were burning their own lives, and they were determined to hold on and witness the end even if they died. This made those who wanted to persuade them shut up in horror.

Didn’t you see that the fairy young master was just watching and not saying anything?

The rebels couldn't help but recover their strength while following their gaze. Not surprisingly, they saw the battlefield in the center.

That is a battlefield between kings where no one can interfere.

Wherever those two figures passed, everything would retreat, even the enemies and allies who were originally fighting would make way.

"Enchantment—"

Lu Mi didn't know how many times he had switched powers.

In his repeated battles with Shura King, he has discovered that only attacks with the "penetrating" attribute can cause real damage to the opponent.

Furthermore, the opponent is very adaptable, which means that an attack that was effective last time may become ineffective after a few times.

This is the first time in history that enchantments have been switched so frequently.

Scarlet flames burning with silver splashed from the tip of his gun, and he waved his hand to draw a chasm of burning sea of ​​fire.

The terrain of the battlefield changed instantly, and the chasm carved by the gunfire split the earth in two.

The Shura King who fell into the chasm climbed up by grabbing the edge of the cliff in just a moment, without even the time for the earth to close and squeeze him again.

Countless giants stopped fighting, but did not dare to intervene in the battlefield between the two.

"Has the power of fire lost its effect..." Lu Mi swept across the ground.

The ground was covered with the blood of King Shura. Although King Shura's wounds were not clearly visible due to the black fog, no matter how powerful his healing ability was, it would not be able to eliminate the damage he had suffered so far.

The blood seemed to be about to form a river of blood, flowing along the gullies on the ground into the nearby Dead River.

"Roar, roar--" Until now, King Shura has been trying to reach out to Lu Mi, as if he wants to grab the golden color with his huge palm.

Whether it was the unforgettable first sight of the legend, the subsequent obsession with crossing the Dead River, or the distortion of waiting for a response for a long time, the now unconscious Shura King could no longer see anyone except Lu Mi.

Looking at this scene, Lu Mi suddenly stopped switching to the next power.

Then, he suddenly spread the wings of light behind him and flew towards the Dead River.

"Bang, bang, bang--" There were dull footsteps coming from the ground, and King Shura really caught up regardless of anything.

The demonic power in Lu Mi's body gradually dissipated. Noticing this, the demons stopped attacking and looked in the direction of the silver-eyed young man.

"King!" The giants who also noticed this scene had no time to pursue him, and turned around and called out to King Shura in surprise.

The giant shrouded in black air had already flown into the Dead River along with the flying Lu Mi.

Even with the giant's tall stature, as he went deeper into the riverbed, the water level gradually rose to his waist.

"What are you doing? Please stop, King!" The giants finally showed panic expressions and rushed to the river bank.

"The giant who chased the gods eventually died in the chase. This is a suitable ending for both you and them." Lu Mi looked down at the giant standing in the river with neither sadness nor joy.

He could have killed the opponent bit by bit with continuous cumulative attacks, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary. He does not enjoy the long process of slaughtering by grinding down the opponent's health bar.

The golden god raised the silver spear in his hand, but this time, there was no power attached to it.

He sent it into the giant's heart.

Until now, I realized that this is actually very simple.

——[What killed the giant was not the combined powers of hundreds of demons, but the purest shot of God.]

This is how the legend should end.

At the same time, the giant's hand finally touched the light wings of the god - even though it was just a phantom of the power extending out.

"Ah ah..." The giant made a low sound from his throat. He seemed to want to say something, but the sound eventually disappeared in his chaotic mind.

The fairy power in Lu Mi instantly boiled to the extreme.

The next second, countless shining balls of light emerged from the Dead River.

These former fairy spirits stepped forward to "hug" the giant. They stretched out their hands and dragged the people who had killed them into the eternal embrace of the River of Death.

At the same time, those golden balls of light lingered on the fingertips of the silver-eyed young man.

Lu Mi was surrounded by endless brilliant light spots, as if he was standing in a sea of ​​stars, and his believers kissed goodbye to their beloved gods.