Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

The Abyss felt fear because it realized that with the emergence of Summoner's Rift, Luo Tian now possessed the power to truly threaten the Abyss.

The enhancement provided by that projected, broken world was more than enough to severely damage the entire Abyss, causing countless Abyss planes to collapse.

And since Luo Tian is able to hunt the Great Thousand Worlds, does that mean that I have also been included in his hunting target, and that my previous state was just a test by him?

Once this thought arises, one will fall into an endless chain of suspicion.

For the current Abyss Will, this feeling is like someone throwing a stone at you on the street and giving you the middle finger. You're about to fight back when you discover that the person is holding a human head—it's terrifying.

Even if you are certain that you can defeat your opponent, such an unknown battle is bound to bring unpredictable and unexpected factors.

If the other party is armed with a sharp weapon, one could easily lose their life.

The will of the abyss controls the entire abyss; it is not some kind of emotional being that can decide everything based on momentary emotions.

Faced with this real threat, the will of the abyss ultimately yielded.

The massive hand, composed of the filth of the world and originating from the deepest abyss, fell back into the endless darkness.

Such a compromise caused the entire abyss to boil over.

No one could have imagined that this challenge they had been looking forward to, this challenge against the abyss, would end in such a way.

The Abyss's compromise made all Abyssal creatures realize that the supreme and sublime throne forged by the Abyss's will had begun to crack.

Amidst the frenzied shouts, numerous powerful demons challenged the abyss lords, who were blessed by the abyss.

With the abyss's supreme authority lost, why should powerful demons grovel before abyss lords who are far inferior to them?

Is it simply because of the blessing from the abyss that has begun to fade?

In magnificent cities, the hellfire that burns souls scorches the hideous altars of flesh and blood, proclaiming the end of the Abyss's rule, which has kept the entire Abyss as its pasture.

Demon kings and abyssal gods watched all this unfold, neither stopping it nor attempting to join the revelry.

Because they knew very well that although the will of the abyss had compromised and lost its own sublimity in order to preserve itself, its strength had not been diminished in the slightest.

The petty squabbles between abyss lords and high-ranking demons are not worth mentioning and will not be taken seriously by the abyss; this is the inevitable price of compromise.

However, if these true gods also choose to openly reject the rule of the abyss's will, then what awaits them will be cruel suppression.

They do not possess the terrifying power of that giant soul hand to threaten the abyss.

Many demon kings were filled with mixed thoughts, especially the succubus queen on the 23rd floor of the abyss. She sat on her throne in the great hall, lightly licking her lips, and her eyes, like pink gemstones, flashed with fanatical emotions.

In the tens of thousands of years she had ruled the 23rd level of the abyss, she had never seen a powerful being who could excite her so much.

In a daze, the succubus queen lightly waved her hand, which had been supporting her beautiful profile, her eyes filled with a hazy, dreamy look...

Outside the main hall, succubi knelt on the ground, ignoring the seductive sounds coming from inside.

Just as everyone's thoughts were shifting, Luo Tian, ​​who was in the world of stars, was in a very awkward situation.

"No, I was just about to open QQ, why did you suddenly chicken out?"

Luo Tian was dumbfounded. Without crossing the interdimensional passage, he couldn't see the abyss world. He could only roughly tell the abyss will to back down based on his sense of danger.

However, this is ultimately a good thing. After all, if people continue to leisurely slack off and gain experience, who would want to fight against the will of a world?

Upon realizing this, Luo Tian prepared to withdraw his right hand.

However, the Soul-Sucking Strike had been pushed to its limit and was ready to strike at any moment, so it wouldn't be so easy to take it back now.

Luo Tian exerted a great deal of effort to suppress the Soul-Sucking Pain Strike that was about to be unleashed. During this process, all the powerful figures in the abyss could only stare blankly at the giant soul hand that loomed over the abyss.

In the eyes of those true gods and demons, this was the unknown challenger declaring his victory in this manner, proclaiming that he had surpassed the abyss with extremely terrifying power.

"Lord of the Abyss!"

Such a title appeared in the minds of many true gods and demons.

As time passed, the Soul Drain Strike that was about to be unleashed was ultimately canceled by Luo Tian, ​​and the giant soul hand holding up Summoner's Rift also disappeared silently.

All that remained in the sky was an ordinary human hand.

Suddenly, a scratch appeared on the tip of the index finger of that hand. Even though the Soul-Sucking Pain that had been accumulated to the extreme was not released, the forced suppression still brought a slight backlash to Luo Tian.

Under the influence of gravity, a single, unremarkable drop of blood fell from the sky and landed in the deep pit left behind by the shattered altar on the 333rd floor of the abyss.

All the true gods and demons watched the drop of blood fall, and everyone was eager to act, but in the end, no one dared to make a move.

With his hand retracted, the interdimensional portal vanished amidst the watchful eyes of everyone.

In the next instant, gods and demons descended upon the 333rd level of the abyss, their divine radiance illuminating the entire abyss plane like a series of great suns suspended in the sky.

On the other side of the sky, the giant eye manifested by the will of the abyss descended upon the altar.

The gaze focused on the delicate body with its shattered armor, and the power of the abyss rapidly repaired this alluring form, bringing unprecedented new life to this hybrid of angel and succubus.

Countless eyes were fixed on her, some with amazement, some with mockery, some with longing, some with greed...

No one can say for sure what that seemingly ordinary drop of blood represents.

Is it the will of that supreme powerhouse?

Is it a declaration to the entire abyss of favor bestowed upon this mixed-race child?

Or is it just blood that dripped randomly after an injury?

Perhaps all of this is insignificant to that supreme powerhouse, but to the Abyss now, just this drop of blood is enough to make this hybrid, who was originally only a high-ranking demon, a source of chaos.

Everyone's thoughts were in turmoil, but in the next moment, all the creatures present felt a suffocating sense of oppression suddenly descend, and the giant eyes manifested by the will of the abyss turned into an eerie dark purple.

As if by some mysterious force, the favor of the entire abyss fell upon that delicate body, and the entire abyss felt the declaration of the supreme will.

The true gods and demons, each with their own thoughts, fell silent.

Only the demon prince Demogorgon, with his eerily handsome face, smiled faintly, his right hand lightly touching his chest, and like a gentleman, slowly bowed to the figure in the deep pit:

"Greetings, Your Highness, Daughter of the Abyss!"

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shivering with rage!

After pulling his hand back, Luo Tian didn't even notice the wound on his index finger before slamming his fist into the interdimensional portal, completely sealing it off.

Although no life force was available to replenish the souls it devoured, Luo Tian no longer cared about that.

After finishing the final touches, Luo Tiancai breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the not-so-deep wound on the back of his hand.

This level of injury was nothing more than a cut while sharpening a pencil, and it was hardly a big deal for Luo Tian.

After dealing with all of this, Luo Tian looked up at the sky above Ming City.

The dense dark clouds that had gathered under the sky had quietly dissipated with the end of the Soul-Sucking Strike, and the bright sunshine shone on the earth, as if the terrifying scene of dark clouds pressing down on the city had never happened.

Around Mingcheng, Luo Tian could also sense several powerful auras rushing towards this place, searching for the source of the previous natural disaster.

Seeing this, Luo Tian picked up the knight who had been cowering and trembling the whole time and ran towards the inn.

Just minutes after Luo Tian returned to the guesthouse, several powerful figures descended upon this wasteland.

One of the beautiful middle-aged women, dressed in a blue mage's robe, glanced at the entire wasteland and gave a stern order to the others:

"Go and search! The entire wasteland and the entire Ming City are within the search area!"

Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we must find the source of that calamity and strange phenomenon.

One of them looked troubled and said to the middle-aged woman:

"My lord, according to the news sent by the Immortal Lord, that prince is currently in Ming City."

That prince's relationship with the Council of Nobles is currently very strained, but he is, after all, the rightful heir. If he were to return to the capital one day, I'm afraid...

The man didn't finish his sentence, but everyone present understood what he meant.

The middle-aged woman was slightly taken aback, then her brows furrowed.

This extraordinary natural disaster may hold immense value, but it's not worth offending a hidden dragon for an uncertain clue.

Her faction belongs to the Mage Association, and any bias she displays in this incident could cause irreparable damage to the Mage Association.

After a moment of contemplation, the middle-aged woman said in a deep voice:

"Avoid that prince and try your best to find clues."

As soon as he finished speaking, several extraordinary individuals, at least at the pinnacle of the fourth level of the extraordinary realm, quickly departed.

The middle-aged woman herself flew towards the building on the side of the wasteland.

As she landed in front of the guesthouse, the middle-aged woman's gaze fell upon the doorman, Uncle Qin, who was diligently performing his duties, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

Stepping forward, the middle-aged woman first bowed to Mr. Qin, then respectfully spoke:

"Teacher, how have you been all these years?"

The conscientious and responsible Mr. Qin glanced at the middle-aged beauty in the mage's robe and waved his hand dismissively, saying:

"It's working hours now, don't try to get close to me, get out of here!"

A flicker of sadness crossed the middle-aged woman's eyes, but she quickly changed the subject and asked respectfully:

"Teacher, do you know the origin of the strange celestial phenomena that occurred above Mingcheng...?"

Grandpa Qin immediately widened his eyes, looking like a grumpy old man with a beard puffed out and eyes bulging.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Get out of here!"

The middle-aged beauty remained silent.

Reality bowed deeply to Grandpa Qin, then turned and left.

Watching the middle-aged woman leave out of the corner of his eye, Grandpa Qin cautiously glanced in the direction of the guesthouse, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Even though it was just a passing by, Master Qin was quite pleased to be visited by his prized student.

But the problem is that now is not a good time for small talk.

Because Grandpa Qin knew perfectly well that the source of the interdimensional passage and the natural disasters was none other than Mr. Luo, who appeared kind but was actually a cunning old monster who played the game of life.

If his own students came to investigate the natural disasters and strange phenomena, and the old monster overheard a word or two during their conversation, causing him to have the idea of ​​killing them to silence them, Grandpa Qin was very confident that he would not be able to stop him.

Therefore, in this matter, Grandpa Qin strictly abided by the work regulations and drove away his students.

Old Master Qin glanced cautiously in the direction of the guesthouse, his face filled with worry.

......

Back at the guesthouse, Luo Tian casually put the knight down and plopped back down on the sofa.