Chapter 507 Endless Abyss
The endless bottomless abyss of the plane is a suffocating and terrifying place.
The environment here is extremely harsh and life is extremely dangerous. There is no morality or ethics here, and it is a place of never-ending killing.
The Endless Abyss is an evil place without friendship, family affection, or love, only betrayal, killing, and destruction.
The Abyss Battlefield is located "below" the concept of the real world. Unlike the spherical red boundary of the Battlefield of the Gods, the entrance to the Endless Abyss is an extremely large, deep crack with irregular edges, existing on a single plane. A scarlet continent carries the Abyss Crack.
The composition of the Crimson Continent is very unique. Over the ages, the human race has destroyed many abyssal planes, and even broke through millions of layers during the World Chaos Era. These broken abyssal planes will erupt from the abyss cracks in a strange way.
The broken matter from the endless abyss plane overlapped, piled up, and merged outside the cracks. After endless years, it formed this huge crimson continent. This was also the first battlefield between humans and the abyss demons.
The Crimson Continent is made of abyssal materials and has a strong abyssal aura. It is an extension of the will of the abyss and a fertile ground for abyssal demons. The will of heaven and earth of the One True World and the will of the abyss clash on the Crimson Continent, canceling each other out to form a balance, without blessing or suppressing the warriors of both sides.
The Crimson Continent was in chaos at this time. The human race's huge war machine was mobilized at full power, advancing towards the abyss rift from all directions with an unstoppable force. Wherever it passed, all demons were reduced to ashes.
"kill!"
An indifferent voice filled with endless murderous intent came from a blood-red temple several light years high. This temple seemed to be made of blood. It was the residence of the Scarlet Lord, one of the four masters of the Abyss Battlefield.
Below the Blood-Red Temple was a densely packed fleet of main warships that stretched as far as the eye could see, numbering no less than hundreds of billions, and even more secondary warships that were innumerable.
The four overlords led countless human warriors and quickly advanced towards the abyss crack from four directions. They received the order from the Supreme Council of the human race to attack the endless abyss at the fastest speed at all costs.
Buzz!
Outside the blockade formation of the Crimson Continent front, deep in the core of an inconspicuous dead star, ripples appeared in the void, and Bai Donglin took a step forward with the Realm Lord's Palace in his hand.
"What a great battle!"
Bai Donglin looked up, his keen will had already sensed the strong evil spirit rising in the distance. Without time to think too much, he took a few steps and appeared outside the battle line.
The mark of the fighting spirit glowed brightly, and an image of the world master appeared behind his head. The defensive blockade formation automatically cracked.
The power of the Realm Lord on the battlefield is second only to that of the Controller and the Dominator, and he enjoys many conveniences and privileges. Bai Donglin crossed the crack and his thoughts connected to the center of the battlefield through his fighting spirit.
"Tell me the current battle situation and the distribution of the abyss demons."
The Crimson Continent is too large, spanning millions of light years. He does not want to run around like a headless fly, and obtaining real-time intelligence is his top priority.
After reading a huge amount of information, Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with thought.
"It seems that the human leaders are really anxious. The changes in the Demon Suppression Temple have put a lot of pressure on them. In a short period of time, they have pushed the battle line to this extent."
"The human race that has gathered all its living forces cannot be resisted by an alien race from the abyss."
At this time, the army at the front is less than 100,000 light-years away from the abyss rift, and the support of the human race is still coming in continuously. After all, the battlefield of the Crimson Continent is just an appetizer. The real battlefield is still the endless plane after the abyss rift. There is no exact number of living forces needed later.
No one knows where the root cause of the changes in the Demon-Suppressing Temple lies, so they can only use this stupid method, pushing it down layer by layer until the Demon-Suppressing Temple calms down.
Bai Donglin was too lazy to use the front line's shifting function. After entering this place, he could already sense the dimensional coordinates of those Tianluo hosts. He locked onto a position at the front and stepped over in one step.
"Kill! Kill!"
"Crush these ugly demon cubs!"
As soon as you step out of the dimensional passage, the overwhelming shouts of killing fill your senses. The pungent smell of blood, the strange stench, the grotesque mountains of corpses, the colorful sea of blood, all declare the cruelty of war.
"Humans! Die!"
The one who roared viciously in the language of the Abyss Demon was a blade demon hundreds of thousands of feet tall. His aura was chaotic and evil, vast and deep, and he was an Abyss Lord comparable to a king.
The races of abyss demons are varied and their strength varies according to the race, and the division of realms is very general.
Taking the human race's realm as a standard for comparison, realm below one is the lowest level of the endless abyss, collectively called "devil larvae", realms one to three are "little demons", realms four to six are "big demons", realms seven and eight are "demon commanders", those comparable to realm nine are called "abyss lords", and the highest realm ten is - "monarch of the abyss".
This sharp blade demon has the strength to be crowned as a king, and is above average among the lords of the abyss. At this moment, it burst out with terrifying demonic power, and the densely packed sharp blades on its body shone with scarlet light. Endless and huge sword lights crossed the sky, like a world of swords, and crushed towards the battle formation that gathered tens of billions of human warriors.
"Humph! You're looking for death!"
As soon as Bai Donglin appeared, he saw endless sword beams slashing towards him. His expression suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and threw the Realm Lord's Mansion away.
The Realm Lord's Palace lost its restraints and grew in the wind, instantly expanding to billions of miles. It intersected with the incomparably sharp world of sword light, crushing the world of sword light into nothingness without any hindrance. Without a trace of stagnation, it pressed down on the blade demon.
“Ahhhh!”
The Blade Demon had a crazy look on his face. The falling giant city was expanding faster than his movement speed. Its terrifying mass was causing the surrounding space to collapse and shatter.
Since there is no way to dodge it, then just chop it into pieces! The blades on the blade demon's body turned pitch black, and an endless sharp aura lingered around it. It spun and roared madly, and then soared into the sky.
"Blade Storm!"
Ding! "So heavy..."
The moment it came into contact with the giant city, the Blade Demon's expression changed. He only had time to think of a thought before his consciousness fell into eternal darkness and he died completely.
Boom! The Realm Lord's Mansion crushed everything and landed on the Crimson Continent. The area within a radius of dozens of light years was shaken violently, and all the mountains were shattered and collapsed. This was the result of the Realm Lord's Mansion's final formation being activated to converge the mass. Otherwise, the scope of the impact would be even more terrifying.
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"madness."
A hint of mockery flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. He thought that his strength was incredible, but he didn't dare to say that he could lift the Realm Lord's Palace.
The widest part of the Realm Lord's Mansion extends over 400 billion kilometers. Every brick stacked up is a neutron star, and the amount of sun debris consumed is an astronomical number. Based on its mass alone, even the powerful emperors dare not touch its edge.
The mere demon king was killed directly under the spread of the rules, and he didn't even have the chance to return to the Styx and be resurrected.
As one of the main cores of the battle line, the predecessor of the Realm Lord's Mansion not only possesses terrifying mass and defense, but the formation engraved on it also has a powerful power to obliterate rules. Only the rule perception of a powerful emperor can resist the rule obliteration of the Realm Lord's Mansion.
Although the Realm Lord's Palace has not completely recovered to its original state, it has spread over hundreds of billions of kilometers. Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of countless soldiers.
"Good, awesome!"
"This is……"
Many people cast their eyes towards Bai Donglin who was standing in the void. The mark of their fighting spirits trembled slightly, and a lot of information emerged in their minds. Everyone's expressions suddenly became serious, and they bowed and shouted.
"We have met the Lord of the White God Realm. Thank you for your help!"
"No need to be polite, just continue killing the enemy."
Bai Donglin replied, and with a move, he returned to the throne in the main hall of the Realm Lord's Mansion, commanding everything inside and outside.
"Soldiers, kill!"
"promise!"
Boom! In the Realm Lord's Mansion, densely packed black-armored soldiers rushed out. Each of them had a black line connecting to the Realm Lord's Mansion. This was one of the many abilities of the Realm Lord's Mansion, which could greatly enhance the soldiers' combat power and ability to survive.
Xiao Zi and Xiao Xiao also mixed in the crowd and pounced on the abyss demon. Bai Donglin never believed that strong people could be cultivated in a greenhouse. He had also come this far, so he was more strict with his own people. Naturally, these two little guys had to go through the tempering of war. Anyway, with the means he left behind, they generally would not die.
Boom! The Realm Lord's Mansion rose into the air, slowly crushing towards the cracks in the abyss. The subordinates would naturally deal with the small soldiers and crab generals. Only when they met a powerful abyss lord would Bai Donglin take action himself.
A gaze looked over from the Scarlet Temple in the distance. Bai Donglin met the gaze and nodded slightly.
Scarlet Overlord...
I don’t know if I can stand on the same battlefield with these ancestors this time.
(End of this chapter)