A different world game? A different world game!

Within this temple, the goddess of night began to understand the problems of the abyss.

Her powerful divine sense spread out silently, like an invisible spider web, ready to capture more direct images of the battlefield.

At that very moment, the roar of the will of the abyss reached its peak.

Go, dispel the order, and then dispel the chaos.

go with!
Such roars came again and again.

"This damned battlefield, can't it just stop for a second?"

A demon god, who had been soaking in a pool of blood, angrily poked his head out and cursed loudly.

That's enough.

The Abyss's eternal problem lies on this bloody battlefield; problems arise every time.

Every roar is a call to rush to the battlefield.

That hellish place is indeed a wound in the abyss.

These demons and evil gods have no way to defy the will of the abyss; to them, the abyss is their supreme god.

It can be said that all demons and evil gods can be classified into the same pantheon, and the chief god of this pantheon is the Abyss.

Although the abyss does not have complete free will, it is only a concept of instinct.

To be honest, he's starting to feel a bit resistant.

At that moment, another voice echoed in my mind.

However, he is the only powerful demon god.

The Child of the Abyss - Asalekbot.

The first demon.

The destroyer of all things.

“Go, those guys in the Order are trying to spread the battlefield of bloodshed. Stop them, shatter their delusions.”

These words left the demon god in the blood pool with no way to resist.

Compared to the Abyss that merely operates on instinct, this Child of the Abyss who wields the power of the Abyss truly possesses wisdom.

Moreover, the expansion of the Bloodbath Battlefield is of little significance to demons like them who do not need to improve their status and authority through the Bloodbath Battlefield.

Their interests might even be affected by the expansion of the Bloodbath battlefield, which is meaningless to them.

The blood pool dissipated and gathered in his body, as if his body were completely wrapped in a thin film of blood.

"A hypocritical order is truly disgusting."

He cursed and disappeared from the spot.

Evil gods elsewhere have done the same thing, and few of them have resisted or refused.

Two evil gods, each a demon, were traveling together.

"The reason this problem exists must be because of those damned idiots. Those damned idiots would love for the battlefield to expand even further; that would make them even happier. They're all brainless brutes; their heads should be filled with the energy of that order, turning them into fools who only know how to shout for order, like maggots..."

A demon god kept cursing and swearing, venting his resentment incessantly.

The other demon god beside them did not stop them, but simply listened quietly.

"They really went too far."

Although demons are always chaotic, gods have long been able to suppress chaos, and most of them have their own considerations and wisdom; few are truly insane.

The evil demon god also said with some dissatisfaction, "I don't know how long this war will last. If it lasts too long, it will affect my invasion progress."

"This is really troublesome. Don't those guys consider the big picture at all? If the battlefield expands, my troops will be scattered."

He is a demon god of moderate power who wields authority over the gates of the abyss and focuses his main efforts on invading other worlds.

Meanwhile, the mad, cursing demon god beside them holds the power to invade the abyss, so the two evil gods have an excellent relationship. They complement each other and need to cooperate.

As the one who holds the power to invade the Abyss, he would naturally be weakened if the Abyss itself were invaded, which is why he is so angry now.

As far as the Abyss Gods are concerned, everyone knows what the other is thinking.

The fact that things have turned out this way must be the result of the demons and evil gods on that layer of the bloody battlefield letting things go unchecked.

Otherwise, the situation wouldn't have deteriorated to this point.

This isn't the first time.

Countless armies of evil gods and demons, responding to the summons, are swarming toward the 1121st floor through the chaotic passages woven together by the abyss itself.

Space was torn apart, and chaotic torrents of energy surged between the planes.

They came together.

This made the 1121st floor bloodbath battlefield the most watched place, and at this stage, it should be the area that the entire astral plane is paying attention to.

However, things are not that simple.

boom--!!!!

A terrifying roar, indescribable in words, did not originate from sound, but from a violent collision and shattering of the rules themselves.

At the critical juncture when countless armies of evil gods and demons were about to flood into the 1121st level spatial passage, a gigantic silver fist made of pure divine power, so large that it seemed to be able to grasp the stars, ignored the barriers of space and time and crashed down from the depths of the endless void!
He penetrated everything.

It was carved straight into the abyss.

What immense power!
The target is not a specific entity, but the spatial structure itself that connects countless abyssal levels with the 1121st level.

This punch contains the power to shatter stars and reshape the rules!

Snap! Splash—!
Countless newly constructed spatial passages, carrying reinforcements from the abyss, shattered and vanished like fragile glass!
The raging spatial turbulence and shattered fragments of rules formed a devastating storm, violently hurling and scattering the elite forces of evil gods and demons who had already entered the passage or were about to arrive into unknown dimensions of the abyss.

The screams and roars of terror were swallowed up by the spatial storm.

Although this attack did not directly kill many powerful evil gods, its power was not aimed at these evil gods, but at the spatial shattering and temporal chaos of the abyss.

Therefore, the chaos and obstruction it caused were devastating—the main channel for the abyss to send troops to the 1121st floor was forcibly and brutally physically severed by this punch.

Repairing these utterly shattered deep spatial connections would take even the Abyss's will considerable time.

In the Court of Eternal Night, the dark goddess's grey-silver eyes suddenly narrowed, her languid posture instantly straightened, and for the first time, her face revealed undisguised astonishment.

As a powerful deity, she recognized the characteristics of the punch's power.

"Order... Titan... that old codger actually got involved himself."

She whispered the name that had long been legendary and renowned in the Material Plane.

This powerful and mysterious Titan chief god of the Order side rarely takes direct action; each appearance signifies a reversal of the battle's outcome.

He actually took matters into his own hands, securing the most crucial time window for the expansion of the 1121st floor!
"Interesting, very interesting indeed. What kind of plan would warrant your personal involvement?"

The astonishment in Shar's eyes quickly transformed into an almost fanatical curiosity and excitement, and a dangerous yet captivating smile bloomed on her stunning face.

Great divine power.

There are only a handful of them in the entire astral plane.

The most powerful god in the current order has suddenly made his move, a situation that no life had anticipated.

What would warrant such a powerful figure's involvement is certainly not just the simple expansion of the battlefield.

There must be something hidden behind this.

As a goddess of darkness, she also holds secret rules.

However, nothing was discerned from these rules.

That makes it even more interesting. In other words, it's not a secret.

Or rather, it's a secret that even the astral plane would help hide.

She believes it is the former more likely.

He leaned back lazily on his throne, his grey-silver eyes piercing through the dark dome of the temple, as if he could see directly into the battlefield on the 1121st floor where a dramatic upheaval was unfolding, and murmured to himself.

"Come on, let's have a proper fight and see what you two, these two rivals, are really up to?"

Despite being the goddess of darkness, he did not side with the forces of chaos.

Darkness and chaos are not the same.

Although she is also opposed to order, as the goddess of darkness, she is essentially neutral and leans towards chaos.

Darkness and light are natural phenomena, existing with symbolic meaning.

There is no need to instinctively spread chaos and darkness.

Where there is light, there will also be darkness.

Therefore, she was more interested in the interesting things hidden within.

……

The Titan God's sudden, earth-shattering punch, which transcended space, was far more powerful than anyone could have imagined.

It not only caught the demons and evil gods who were rushing to the 1121st floor through the chaotic passage off guard, but even the gods of order who were rushing to the same battlefield to provide support were shocked by this sudden power.

Because it was unexpected and beyond expectations.

The fastest to provide support was naturally the Titans, who were well-prepared.

When that giant silver fist, containing the power to shatter stars and reshape rules, tore through the abyss dimension and forcibly carved into the spatial structure.

Every Titan god clearly felt that familiar aura that originated from their bloodline and was engraved deep in their soul—it was their supreme Father God.

"It's the Father God!"

A Titan god clad in star-studded armor gasped in disbelief, his eyes filled with unbelievable ecstasy and profound awe.

His companion, a Titan surrounded by storms and thunder, was equally excited, his hair and beard bristling: "Father God... he actually took action himself?!"

Is this operation important?
Of course it's important!

Being able to tear open a bloody battlefield in the heart of the abyss and continuously deplete the abyss's primordial power is a strategic opportunity that is rare even in countless eras.

Such opportunities cannot be planned, but only seized, and they seized them and devoted themselves to them.

However, they never dared to hope, nor even imagine, that their Father God, the great being at the pinnacle of the astral plane, would personally unleash divine punishment.

This sudden intervention instantly elevated the intensity and significance of the battle to a level that made them all feel uneasy.

"This means..."

Storm Titan's voice trembled slightly, then was replaced by unparalleled fervor.

"This means that the Father has approved of this battle! This is even more crucial than we anticipated!"

The intervention of the Father God is itself the strongest endorsement and the most fervent battle cry.

All the Titans who sensed this power had their flames of fighting for order ignited in their hearts with an unprecedented intensity.

Their divine bodies erupted with an even more dazzling light, and their steps through space became faster and more determined.

Not only the Titans, but also the other Order gods who were rushing to the 1121st floor through their own means, instantly understood the meaning behind this punch.

Titan God!

That is a symbol of order, a great being capable of defying the will of the abyss!

His personal intervention, even if it was just a fleeting glimpse of a punch, was like illuminating an ever-standing star of order in the abyss of chaos.

After the immense shock came an indescribable surge of morale.

All the gods of order realized that what they were participating in was not an expansion of an ordinary bloody battlefield, but a key battle that could affect the balance of order and chaos.

They held nothing back, unleashing their full power, and rushed at top speed toward the relatively stable spatial passage leading to the 1121st floor, opened up by the silver giant fist.

Although the power of the Father God shattered the chaotic passages of the abyss, it left a more convenient path for the side of order.

Meanwhile, in those spatial tunnels shattered by the Titan God's punch, countless powerful demons and evil gods were swept up like dust in a storm, tossed about in a sorry state by the raging spatial turbulence, and scattered into every corner of the abyss.

1. A viscous pool of blood, emanating endless agonizing howls, churned violently, and a figure composed of congealed blood plasma and twisted souls slowly rose up.

He is the Lord of Pain, a medium-powered evil god who wields the power to gather the blood of suffering and calamity.

His eyes, flowing with blood and lava, swept over this unfamiliar scorched earth—the 1315th level, a level filled with sulfur storms and wailing ghosts.

“Titan…the supreme god…”

The voice of the Lord of Calamity was like the screams of countless tormented souls, filled with unbelievable terror.

His massive divine body trembled slightly, not from the impact of the spatial turbulence, but from the fear deep within his soul.

Great divine power!

That was a being He needed to look up to, and even dared not look directly at!
He was originally only responding to the forced summons of the will of the abyss and the sons of the abyss to extinguish a potentially expanding battlefield of bloodshed.

Although serious, it was merely a slightly larger conflict within the boundless abyss.

However, the Titan's personal intervention instantly pushed the situation into an abyss beyond His control.

"This...this is no longer a simple battleground struggle..."

The Lord of Calamity murmured to himself, and thick blood dripped from His body, corroding sizzling pits in the scorched earth.

"This is the highest level of strategic maneuvering... a game of chess capable of extinguishing stars and causing the fall of divine kingdoms!"

He began to hesitate.

Even the aftershocks of a clash at the level of great divine power are enough to annihilate a mid-level divine being like Him.

Is it worth risking one's godhood and eternity for a bloody battlefield?
Fear, like a cold, venomous snake, coiled around His soul.

Even demons have fears, and so do gods.

Space distorted like a broken mirror, and two figures exuding a powerful abyssal aura fell awkwardly onto a wasteland burning with eerie green flames.

A being whose form resembles a constantly twisting dark portal, He is an evil god who wields the power over the gates of the abyss.

The other is covered in a constantly writhing shell of runes that symbolize invasion and corruption; he is the evil god who wields the power to invade the abyss.

"Damn it! What kind of power is that?!"

The voice of the portal god was accompanied by a shrill whistle as if space were being torn apart. Unstable spatial ripples were still flickering around the edges of its "body," clearly indicating that it had been seriously injured by the aftershocks of that punch.

"Titan...it's the power of the Titan God!"

The invading evil god growled, the runes on its carapace flashing violently with rage and fear.

"He actually intervened directly! How is that possible? Just for a point in the bloody battlefield?"

Surely not?

The two evil gods quickly exchanged horrified thoughts.

They were previously furious at their "useless" colleagues on the 1121st floor for letting the situation deteriorate, but now their attention is completely occupied by this sudden blow from the top.

The intervention of the Titans means that the battle taking place on the 1121st floor has a background and importance that far exceeds their previous estimates.

This is no longer just a matter of assigning blame; it concerns the strategic strike that the entire Abyss may face from the highest levels of the Order in this incident.

"We..." The voice of the Portal God hesitated slightly, "...Should we still go? To the battlefield of great divine power..." (End of Chapter)