Completely oblivious to the trembling mid-level god beside the teleportation array.

Like the Blood Sea Plane, the Abyss also has a Plane Guardian.

However, in the Abyss, where high-ranking gods and even five- and six-star powerhouses are as numerous as hairs on a cow, mid-ranking gods are not even considered minions.

Those are ants.

"Where is this? Do you have a map of the Abyss?"

Parhouse asked.

"Yes, yes." The guard hurriedly handed over a simplified map, wishing he could kneel down and beg this terrifying fellow to leave quickly.

The guards have already received dozens of such terrifying individuals.

That's right, there are dozens of them.

In the eyes of the Guardians, any powerhouse at the Asura level is an unapproachable super being.

"Whoosh!"

Upon clearly seeing the Lin Yuan City marked on the map, Parhouse took flight and vanished in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

Not long after Parhouse flew away, the teleportation array leading to the Thunder God's plane lit up with a dazzling light.

"Thump!"

The guardian knelt on the ground and presented a simple map of the Abyss Plane with both hands.

Sweat rained down.

Only then did he realize that being a plane guardian was actually a job with no guarantee of survival.

But the Guardian belongs to the chaotic legions of Hell, and he cannot back down from that.

"Crackling!"

The purple lightning power exploded like lightning, and the guardian looked up the instant the person flew away.

All that could be seen was a slender female figure; there was no time to see anything else.

Because the opponent was too fast, and the intertwined lightning was dazzling, I couldn't remember their appearance or their aura.

He probably still wouldn't recognize me if we met again.

……

"Boom boom boom~!"

Squads of soldiers in black armor came from all directions, completely surrounding Lin Yuan City.

Inside the city, in the majestic temple.

"My Emperor, the Devastating Continent has been reclaimed by the Purgatory Legion. We only have Lin Yuan City left."

Brutalus, originally as large as a mountain, flew in from outside the city of Lin Yuan.

It flew and changed shape, until it transformed from a majestic figure hundreds of meters high back to less than two meters.

"Did it still fail?"

Rajax also has a vague memory of a past life, in which the outsiders were not as strong as they are now.

"The main godhead, in the end, still lacks the opportunity to refine the main godhead."

Rajax never left the abyss, but that didn't stop him from knowing about the chief godhood; it wasn't exactly a secret anyway.

"Abyss Insect King~!"

"Get out here."

Dozens of figures hovered in the sky above Lin Yuan City.

This isn't hell, so there's no taboo against flying within the city.

There might have been such a rule before, but now no one cares about it anymore, because the entire Lin Yuan City is a sea of ​​Zerg.

"Come out, come out~!"

The terrifying sound wave swept through like ultrasound, and the weaker Zerg were instantly exploded into a bloody mist.

The colorful insectoid liquid splattered everywhere like paint.

"Hiss~!"

The strength of Lin Yuan City certainly cannot reach the solidity of Hell City; large areas of buildings were corroded by the liquid inside the insectoids.

"Insect King, come out!"

"Bruzak roared."

He had given up hope of obtaining the Heart of the Abyss.

Above Lin Yuan City, five or six figures hovered, eyeing the soon-to-be-revealed Insect Emperor.

"There's no hope, there's really no hope!"

Bruzak wailed inwardly.

……

High in the sky, the figures exchanged a glance and then fell silent.

"Hemes, you are the messenger of the Purple Thorn God, and thus the master of the Abyss. Aren't you going to introduce me?"

Although everyone is at the Great Perfection level, they don't know each other; they've only heard of each other, and some haven't even heard of each other before.

For example, the gray-haired youth in the distance.

"Hahaha~!"

When Clementine called his name, Heimers laughed heartily.

“I am indeed the messenger of the Bauhinia God, but this time I represent the Lord of Death.”

His meaning was clear: although I am indeed the messenger of the Bauhinia God, I am not the master this time.

"This……"

Clementine was stunned.

Although he was a Great Perfection cultivator and received the respect due to the Lord of Light, he had never seen such a wild approach from Hemus.

On one hand, he is the messenger of the God of Hell, and on the other hand, he must help the ruler of death in the underworld.

Is this really possible? Won't the main god kill me directly?

The Great Perfection realm holds a high status, but it can't possibly ride on the head of the main god.

"Heimers, that was pretty impressive."

The other figures remained silent, only a clear female voice rang out.

She was also the only woman among the several Great Perfection cultivators present.

"who are you?"

Even though he knew who the other person was, Heimers still asked, because it was a matter of status.

“My name is Ninisha, and I come from the plane of the Thunder God.”

"really."

Heimers thought to himself.

As a woman who is also a master of the Great Perfection of Lightning, Nini Sha is probably the only one.

"In that case, let's all introduce ourselves."

Clementine said.

The Great Perfection itself does not respect seniority, nor does it have a hierarchy of strength or status.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be his turn to speak, given that he's a newly ascended Grand Perfection cultivator.

Clementine was somewhat like the moderator of this impromptu meeting.

"My name is Parhouse, and I come from the water-based divine plane."

"A burly man in blue armor said, and Hemeros couldn't help but glance at him again."

This was something he wasn't familiar with.

Even rebirth doesn't grant omniscience and omnipotence; Heimers can only remember a limited amount of information.

If he hadn't transmigrated into the Golden Mountain, he would have exchanged blows with this Parhouse once in the future, thus earning the reputation that his physical attacks were no less powerful than those of a water-based master.

However, the extent to which this guy's reputation is genuine remains questionable.

Chapter 122 The Main God Became a Spectator

Even if a Great Perfection technique cannot overwhelm Heimers with physical attacks, it can still easily banish him.

While the physical attack of a Water-type Grandmaster may not be strong, the overall strength of a Water-type Grandmaster is definitely not weak.

"The heavens, Magnus."

High in the abyss, another figure spoke.

This was a middle-aged man with a fair complexion, no beard, and long, drooping silver hair. Hemos was also familiar with the man's name.

Magnus was also extremely excited when Linley banished him.

“Magnus is supposed to be the messenger of the Fate Master Auf, but this guy didn’t say that.”

Heimers' inner monologue.

"Auf has given the Heart of the Abyss double insurance."

Because Auf himself is already at the Great Perfection stage, he doesn't need the Heart of the Abyss to help him break through to a higher level.

But at the same time, he was also a complete research fanatic.

Perhaps he needs the Heart of the Abyss to assist his research.

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