MC's career as foreign lord

The feeling of world teleportation was quite strange, and Zhou Ren was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Moreover, this kind of teleportation was different from his previous journey to Silvermoon City. That teleportation was almost imperceptible; the moment he opened the door, he had already arrived in another place.

This kind of Nether Portal teleportation from MC was more like transforming this place into a virtual space, and then, after pinpointing another spatial coordinate, mutually replacing both sides.

Moreover, the characteristic of the portal itself was that after a portal was generated in the main world, another portal would also be generated in the other world.

If the portal block was destroyed, another portal would continue to be generated. This generation theoretically came from the interaction between the worlds, which meant that this method could be used to infinitely refresh the materials of the portal.

However, Zhou Ren did not have such thoughts at the moment. He was not so poor that he had to use the Nether Portal to constantly refresh the portal blocks, and he did not know whether this method would cause problems.

Therefore, the best way was still to adhere to his own core principles, and then go to the Nether to explore resources.

Mainly because this world itself had the Nether, so the name 'Nether' was more accurate. He didn't know if this Nether had been rewritten.

However, just as the man and god were slowly heading to the Nether, the greater demons in a certain plane of the Abyss Hell were awakened one after another.

These greater demons, second only to the demon lords, exuded a very astonishing legendary aura. Some of them were not even worse than the top legendary figures Zhou Ren had encountered.

This group of top predators in the Abyss seemed to sense the aura of their world being invaded, so they gathered together. Even though they were constantly fighting each other on weekdays, they seemed to have awakened a nemesis at this moment, and calmed down to discuss.

"Why do I feel a great threat? Do you guys want to team up and attack me?" A Balor, covered in intense flames, glanced around at the surrounding demons with a dangerous expression.

"Humph! Who has time to provoke you? I was about to take down that succubus queen. What exactly is causing this storm?"

"Wouldn't we know if we go and see?" An eight-armed marilith said in a strange tone, "Or are you all afraid?"

"You're farting!" Several greater demons said at the same time, then their eyes converged on the center of this world, where, in an unknown castle, a pair of eyes slowly opened on a certain throne.

This was an unknown plane of the Abyss, inhabited by a great lord that almost no one in the main world knew about. The Abyss was too vast, and almost every layer had a lord.

These lords might be greater demons who had grown up, gods who had been cast down from the Celestial Realm, ancient creatures lurking in the layers, or even stubborn Celestial apostles or fallen angels.

A more famous example was a servant of Corellon, a powerful angel who was seduced and fallen, and hid in an unknown plane of the Abyss to avoid being retaliated against by Corellon.

There were even instances of main world creatures whose true forms triggered their own power, thus gaining the favor of the Abyss's will and obtaining the power of a lord.

For example, this layer happened to be an ancient dragon who didn't seem to be so patient. The color of its body was an almost indistinguishable black, but the flames it breathed out carried an extremely radioactive aura and green smoke.

As a hate-being, it had slumbered here for many, many years, so long that most creatures had forgotten their prestige, only knowing that they might be legendary-level creatures, possibly only seeing their names in documents.

In fact, few people knew that this was a group that even the ancient gods did not revere, and who, in ancient times, along with the hate-filled Hundred-Armed Giants and the Abomination Titans, were known as creatures of destruction.

According to its strength, it naturally had the power to occupy a layer in this Abyss Hell alone, and even some dragon gods did not dare to attack it.

Just like Bahamut, the Platinum Dragon, who was currently the representative of the dragon gods, even though he was only a weak deity, he had the same right to speak as a powerful deity, which could actually explain the problem.

The power of the dragon race was reflected in all aspects. They were legendary creatures, true legendary-level life forms, and the hate dragon itself was a variant of certain legendary dragon species, just like this Plutonium Dragon.

It looked at the center of this world with some doubt, at the area filled with intense abyssal flames and the section of the River Styx that cut through it.

There, an area that was no longer under its control had appeared out of thin air, encompassing all the endless volcanoes in the center of the world, and even including a portion of the River Styx.

So it raised its huge head, its dim eyes filled with some unfathomable fragments, and then a terrifying howl began to resound throughout the area, causing all the demons to tremble!

"Go and see what's there!" With just one sentence, it manipulated all the demons in the area to advance towards the center.

And although the greater demons were not controlled by this sentence, they were still moving forward, intimidated by the fear that remained in their minds when this dragon had just descended into this world.

"Hopefully it's not Tiamat, that stinky old woman!" The Plutonium Dragon muttered, seemingly having a great prejudice against a certain dragon god.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the Chromatic Dragon Queen in Baator heard it, and she roared in great anger, "You damned hate!"

Then there was no sound. This voice, after being transmitted to this layer of the Abyss, was only met with a simple sneer.

"It's been a long time since I've moved my body. Let's go take a look!" Hate dragons did not mean that they themselves were chaotic evil aligned; they might simply be hated by the gods.

Obviously, this dragon had the attributes of an ordinary dragon, and was afraid of trouble and lazy. If it weren't for something strange descending into its own world, it probably wouldn't have come out to investigate.

The momentum of its flight was huge. The hate dragon was even larger than any known super-giant legendary dragon. With its wings spread, it seemed to be able to block the entire sky. Its huge dragon head was raised in the scarlet sky of this Abyss, carrying an endless radioactive aura.

All the low-level demons lowered their heads, worshiping the master of their world, and the high-level demons also stepped aside, not wanting to be fanned by the wings of a terrifying Plutonium Dragon.

They all expressed their submission, after all, demons were frequent visitors who trimmed their sails to the wind. Even though everyone had a heart that wanted to be a lord, they would not be foolish in front of the strong.

The real fools had already been destroyed before most moments arrived, and it was impossible for them to squeeze into the position of high-level demons.

At this moment, they had already flown to the center of the territory. In the heart of this endless abyss plane, there was a black cube that appeared extremely large.

"Originally, this place should have been a massive volcanic region, where a large number of flame demons and abyss midges lived and developed. After gaining consciousness, they moved away from this area, which could be destroyed at any moment!"

A succubus with a bewitching appearance spoke beside the Plutonium Dragon. This demon looked very much like a human woman and was a high-ranking, orthodox succubus.

However, this Plutonium Dragon had absolutely no interest in the succubus's figure, merely nodding slightly. "What is this thing?"

His voice was deafening, causing some of the weaker abyss midges to be stunned before they could even react.

This allowed some mindless lesser demons to crawl over, frantically devouring the bodies of these abyss midges. This was the best opportunity, as these insects would not usually allow themselves to be eaten so obediently.

"I don't know!" The succubus shook her head. She was also somewhat puzzled. This area itself was rarely visited. Apart from some greater demons sending their subordinates here to capture ordinary demons who had just gained consciousness, most demons wouldn't even glance at this place.

After all, every layer of the abyss had several such places, serving as the true starting point for the emergence of all demons, the connection point to the vast River Styx.

However, it was precisely because it was a well-known place that few people paid attention, and only when this black cube truly appeared did they slowly become aware of it.

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"Is a god or a demon playing a joke on me?" The Plutonium Dragon said. He was not a good-tempered fellow, or he wouldn't have fallen out with Tiamat, who was also in the dragon camp.

As he suddenly retreated, emitting radioactive gas from his nostrils and beginning to breathe deeply, all the demons retreated backward in unison.

A dragon taking a deep breath only meant one thing: it was preparing to unleash its breath. This was the dragon's most common and most powerful move, and no one wanted to face it head-on.

The Plutonium Dragon's breath not only possessed terrifying flames and destructive power but also contained terrifying radioactive particles and strong elemental explosions that no one wanted to come into contact with. Even a legendary dragon would not be able to maintain the integrity of its body under this breath.

"Roar!" A deafening roar, accompanied by an extremely terrifying compressed airflow, erupted simultaneously, violently spraying onto the black cube, as if it could penetrate the cube and reach some ultimate destination.

However, when the compressed airflow ended, everyone had to admit that it was just an illusion. That black wall, as it appeared, was completely unscathed.

"What is this?" No demon would doubt the strength of this Plutonium Dragon. After this dragon established his high-pressure rule in the entire abyss, he had repelled the invasion of demons from a certain domain countless times, as well as some terrifying lords who wanted to covet this place.

Even in the Blood War, this Plutonium Dragon lord had displayed a very strong performance. He had killed several great devils of Hell and even had a brief head-on collision with Asmodeus, the true ruler of Hell.

These were all part of his glorious achievements, and the great demons who had survived to this day all knew what kind of creature this Plutonium Dragon, who seemed very calm on the surface but was actually extremely brutal in his heart, truly was.

However, the fact that this breath, which could even destroy an abyss plane, had not left any traces on this black wall could already explain something.

This black wall was likely a special divine product, because for great demons, what they disliked the most was the essence of the gods, the so-called unsolvable divinity!

After all, if they couldn't crack divinity, they wouldn't be able to leave any traces on divine matter. This was also a problem that all demons wanted to solve, but no one had ever found a real solution.

"Impossible, no god can reach this plane without my permission!" The Plutonium Dragon flatly denied it.

Although most of the abyss planes were as leaky as sieves, the abyss lords' control over their own planes was far beyond what others imagined.

To some extent, these abyss planes were actually their divine kingdoms, except that most of the areas were associated with the abyss's will.

The Plutonium Dragon was somewhat impatient. This area, located in this plane, had no connection to him, and even contacting the abyss's will could not control it. It was as if a piece had been forcibly cut out of his own kingdom.

Moreover, the top of this cube did not touch this world, but rather cut a piece from the entire plane, just leaving the plane itself and coming to a void.

He had no choice but to step forward, stroking the smooth surface of the cube with his dragon claws, as if trying to feel something else.

These things looked very smooth, like a mirror without reflections, but upon closer inspection, one could see traces of splicing, as if giant blocks were pieced together to form something like a mirror.

Moreover, this thing was extremely solid, and no matter what kind of attack could leave any traces on it, as if it had been set by the creator god, impossible to destroy or cancel.

"Whoever can destroy this cube, I will reward him with becoming a demon lord!" The Plutonium Dragon made a heavy promise, but he couldn't incite the surrounding demons to be eager to move.

Because a demon lord not only needed corresponding power and the same territory, but also needed them to be able to gather enough subordinates. This Plutonium Dragon naturally had more than just this one plane under his control.

Even he could not destroy the cube, so where could these demons destroy it? So, after gathering here for a while, they quietly dispersed, and only some small demons who were not too discouraged still roamed in front of this wall, thinking about a way to ascend to godhood in one step.

"Is this the top of it?" The Plutonium Dragon stopped in front of an air wall. He saw the still smooth top and also saw some special plants that had grown out by chance, which were seemingly inconspicuous mushrooms.

This was the void above the plane, the boundary between the layers of the demon abyss. There should have been nothing here, but an air wall that could block his movement appeared.

"I'd like to see which god is playing such a joke on me!" He exhaled sulfurous fumes, and radioactive light seemed to shine from his eyes, but he still couldn't penetrate this world itself.

He went back and continued to sleep in the palace!

However, his gaze had already lingered here, and if any creature crawled up from below, he would be able to detect it immediately.