When the elemental mist finally dissipated, Yun Wei immediately saw the shadow within the light mist.
He didn't know whether he felt relieved or something else.
That alluring face was the first to emerge from the elemental light, like a lotus rising from the water.
Even so, the Lord of the Abyss continued to stare at him without blinking.
Similarly, lying at that man's feet, Empress Catherine was still alive, but had fainted from exhaustion.
The undeniable reality demonstrates one thing: the forbidden spell of the goddess Kirhorna has failed.
Perhaps it's because no god can weigh the souls of the abyss on a scale—this is the most widely circulated explanation in later generations.
However, Yun Wei had a different interpretation of this.
From the moment Dilis calmly joked and played around with Allen, he already had a vague suspicion.
This forbidden spell was destined to fail.
But at that moment, the entire still space began to shake, as if some terrifying monster was trying to rush in. Dilis and the others also arrived beside them.
The Lord of Glory glanced at the unconscious king on the ground, then looked at Yun Wei and said, "I thought you would stop her, but I didn't expect you to be so heartless."
"You're no less formidable," Yun Wei retorted irritably, pointing to the crumbling sky. "Who's trying to break in? Is it the gods you mentioned?"
“No, no.” Dilis shook his finger dramatically. “The gods aren’t as united as you think. The invaders are the Lords of Calamity Prison, Hell, and Nether Prison. The three of them think that since the Continent of Elements is going to be used to seal the abyss, they might as well ‘rescue’ it first.”
"To be able to describe taking advantage of someone's misfortune in such a refined and elegant way, are all you gods so hypocritical?" Yun Wei couldn't help but sigh.
Dilis wanted to argue, but after catching a glimpse of Allen nodding in agreement, he reluctantly shut up.
Yun Wei thought for a moment, then said to the motionless, naked demon, "Lord of the Abyss, now, let's have a proper talk."
After he finished speaking, he continued to scrutinize the man who had a half-smile, only to find that the man remained motionless, as if he hadn't noticed anything.
He then added, "There's no point in teasing us. I know what you want to see: to utterly destroy what we cherish right in front of us and watch us grieve..."
"You may plunder and seize everything we have, or you may fill us with all sorts of negative energy. I know you have many methods, but if I have already seen through all of this, will it still be interesting for you?"
Yun Wei, like an old man, kept talking and reciting.
Xie Mulang and Richard, unaware of what was going on, asked Isaac Yunwei what he was doing. When they saw him shake his head hesitantly, they realized that he was also clueless.
Seeing this, Dilis shrugged indifferently, "Don't bother, He can't move in my divine realm."
"Really?" a low, husky voice asked.
"certainly."
Dilis answered without hesitation, only to immediately notice the difference in the voice.
He looked in utter horror at the Lord of the Abyss, who should have been in a frozen spacetime, only to see the other party nibbling on his nails with captivating charm.
Seeing him look over, the other person actually blinked those terrifying eyes with a charming and alluring expression.
"Hah—" Although he was cool, handsome, and arrogant, Dilis, who was pure at heart, was suddenly struck by a violent blow.
He was so disgusted that he actually gagged on the spot.
As the radiant faith briefly collapsed, the entire brightly lit space trembled and shook.
A huge hole was blasted open in the void, and three more gods rushed in.
Their eyes were filled with greed; they must be the three gods who were preparing to plunder the continent of Zhuyuan.
“Heh heh, they’re there!” the god, his face flushed red, exclaimed.
"Never mind them, let's get down to business first," the elusive deity interrupted.
Their so-called "good business" was to plunder the continent of Zhuyuan and abduct the unarmed Mr. Oakes.
As they were preparing to travel to the Western Continent, enormous chains of divine runes appeared around them, binding them tightly.
The golden-white divine whip that followed mercilessly lashed out at them, while the other end was held in Allen's hand.
“God said, you are destined to perish.” Amber eyes were edged with gold, and they saw the prophesied future in his eyes.
"This is a great prophecy! Kill him!" The horned evil god roared and covered his eyes.
The three gods were immediately enraged, and Xie Mulang, Richard, and Dilis rushed forward to fight the gods from the other dimension.
Dazzling, with light filling the sky.
With three heads and six arms, his afterimages fluttered and flew.
Divine arts, swordsmanship, and magic—these are the weapons that define human civilization on the continent of Zhuyuan.
Against the backdrop of that fierce and chaotic battle, Yunwei seemed eerily calm.
They were like actors waiting to take the stage, just waiting for their turn.
"What a mess! I've had enough of this farce." Yun Wei sighed and said to the Lord of the Abyss, "I should return this parchment to you. How about we make a deal?"
The parchment he presented was, however, "Alge's Love Stories".
"Hehehehe, what trash." Despite saying this, the Lord of the Abyss still peeled off the thin, brittle paper.
When Yunwei saw the powerful handwriting penetrating the paper, he noticed that He was trembling.
The next second, it suddenly bit off its own sharp nail.
Isaac quickly stepped in front of Yun Wei, but Yun Wei patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "How about we make a deal?"
The words were addressed to the Lord of the Abyss.
"Yun Wei, who do you think you are? You have no right to speak to me like that." The Lord of the Abyss glared at him, and the shadows that stretched freely under the light began to stir.
As the pressure intensified, Yun Wei became increasingly calm. He asked with certainty, "Let's create a space that even the Supreme Will cannot fathom. Only there can I speak frankly with you."
Tentacles suddenly burst forth from the shadows, their sharp whips only half an inch from Yun Wei's face, while Isaac was already enveloped by the abyss's domain and unable to move at all.
The Lord of the Abyss stretched out his long, narrow, scarlet lips—the insatiable maw of the abyss—"Why would I listen to you? No, I will only kill him."
"I want to humiliate him, torture him, and then kill him in front of you," the Lord of the Abyss declared, staring intently at Yun Wei.
But in Yun Wei's eyes, the other party seemed to be struggling in its death throes.
However, Isaac was ultimately his Achilles' heel, an absolute taboo that he could not allow anyone to offend.
Even the frail magician's smile faded. "You've already provoked me, but I still advise you not to threaten me with him. Or are you truly prepared to leave me here, here where 'he' can see me—"
"Tell me your real name?"
Yun Wei already knows that Aromish is not the true name of the Lord of the Abyss.
The other party's real name, which had been deliberately concealed and buried, has long been exposed.
Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Abyss's entire divine body began to rage. Cracks covered the surface of His body, and black liquid seeped out continuously.
In that instant, Yun Wei sensed an unprecedented killing intent.
Standing before the abyss of rage, even a level 10 professional feels insignificant.
Only in this way can it be a true abyss, an abyss capable of devouring great wills.
Glory is not the opposite of the abyss, for glory is unworthy. Only creation, representing a great will, can contradict the abyss that perishes all things.
But Yun Wei continued, "You could kill me before that, but I'm very confident in my high-speed chanting skills. Even if I only let out a single syllable, I'm sure you're finished."
“Absolutely, absolutely doomed,” he emphasized tirelessly.
The enraged Lord of the Abyss continued to roar, its sharp explosions cutting the surrounding space into fish-scale-like fragments like blades, yet it could not harm Yun Wei in the slightest.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the magician's figure had somehow disappeared into a completely vertical space, leaving only a projection behind.
But the Lord of the Abyss's rage suddenly ceased when it reached its peak, and the tentacles that had burrowed into the shattered space stopped just before they were about to touch Yun Wei.
The background fragments are his memories from his past life. In his half-closed eyes, a pair of leather boots step on the icy ground of the tower.
A bizarre and unrestrained voice rang out, but Yun Wei could not hear it.
Because the Lord of the Abyss was so greedy, craving everything about that person.
"You've won. You know I can't refuse," He said to him, but then pulled out a shadow to wrap around his naked body, absorbing all of Yun Wei's memories of that scene.
The Lord of the Abyss then reached out and created another large, dark hole in the spot, before leaping into it first. "Follow me."
While the others in the distance were still locked in a fierce battle with the invading gods, Yun Wei stood beside the black hole, looking at his Isaac.
The other person had already taken off their helmet and was holding it in their arms, but their chin was taut as they stared at him intently.
“Isa, the time has come to make a choice. Are you going to stay here, or come with me?” He tried his best to ask in the most relaxed tone, though a hint of nervousness lingered in his heart.
This time, there was only a trace, not much at all.
He looked at the other person's smoky gray eyes with a smile, and beneath those seemingly calm eyes, there was indeed a turbulent surge of emotions.
The next moment, Isaac angrily grabbed his waist. The other man was clearly furious, but he controlled the strength in his hands very subtly.
"Why ask such a redundant question? I've already said that wherever you go, I'll be with you."
"Don't even think about leaving me again! That's absolutely impossible."
"Absolutely, absolutely impossible," the other person emphasized, mimicking his tone.
"Ah, we still have to go through the motions." Even without the burning sensation of the cold, hard hand gripping his waist, Yun Wei still felt unbearably itchy. "I was wrong, really wrong, Isa, don't touch there!"
"Hmph, who told you not to learn your lesson and keep testing my sincerity..." The gentle knight seemed genuinely annoyed, muttering, "You should have signed a blood pact with me earlier, then you could have been at ease."
Yun Wei chuckled and stood on tiptoe, his palm pressed against Isaac's cheek, his index finger and thumb gently tracing the other's eyebrows and eyes. "It's not that I haven't learned my lesson. Isaac, I like hearing you say these things. I love you, and naturally I like hearing you say the same thing."
"I thought you understood. Well, it seems I was just being presumptuous again."
Yun Wei offered an explanation, somewhat embarrassed, but for some reason, Isaac seemed to feel awkward as well.
"You're so naughty, Fafa. Why do you flirt with me without considering the occasion?" After saying this, the fully armed knight leaned down and whispered some private words in the mage's ear.
Upon hearing this, Yun Wei exclaimed in surprise, then quickly covered his mouth, his face flushed.
And so, the Zhuyuan Continent was left behind by the two of them.
Hand in hand, they stepped into the deepest darkness to keep their appointment with the Lord of the Abyss.
...
According to historical records, during the Red Moon Festival in the early years of magic, a total of four gods fell on the continent of Zhuyuan.
The pitch-black sky shattered, transforming into massive black meteorites that hurtled down. The light from the Tower of Myriad Laws suddenly intensified, slowing the meteorites as if they were being pulled by invisible reins, drifting them toward Moonflower City.
The world has evolved once again, and the scale of the phenomenon is even greater than the last one.
This plane, previously unknown throughout the entire star field and shrouded in the shadow of the abyss, revealed itself to the gods with unstoppable force as soon as it began to emerge.
The other surviving planes also immediately sent envoys to negotiate. Now that the Lord of the Abyss was dead, the gods hiding in the rifts of space and time all revealed their true forms.
But the victors did not look pleased.
It wasn't until the village official of Icebird Flower Territory trembled as he entered the palace and presented a small box to Her Majesty the Queen that the truth came to light.
"What is this?" Nie Bo asked quickly when he saw Catherine rubbing her temples.
Although Koro was quite frightened, he still forced a smile and said, "This is a letter that the master prepared before he left. He prepared many boxes, corresponding to many different situations, and asked me to deliver the boxes according to the different situations..."
"This box corresponds to the current situation..."
Before he could finish his rambling, Her Majesty the Empress had already appeared before her close advisor, snatched the box, and turned to walk towards the inner palace behind the main hall.
Koro hurriedly chased after him, shouting to finish the sentence he hadn't finished: "Oh, Your Majesty! Before Lord Yun left, he said, he said, please save the Ice Sparrow Flower Collar for him..."
“We have developed a ‘ten-year plan’ so that even if he goes on a temporary trip, our territory will not fall into chaos.”
If anyone had dared to make such a fuss in front of the emperor in the past, Alexei would have slapped them across the face long ago.
But the loyal guards were as pleased as their king, and they magnanimously forgave the village official's great disrespect.
Catherine's steps unexpectedly stopped at this moment.
"I understand. Nie Bo, reward him!"
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