Chapter 329 Enslaving the Abyss Saint King
The Abyss Saint looked at the spirit world creature before him, whose entire body was constructed of blood-red light.
The fear that originated from the depths of his soul nearly drove him to the brink of collapse.
However, this reflects the pride and bottom line of being the lord of the Abyss Plane.
He would never allow the other side to trample on his plane as a stepping stone.
He roared inwardly.
This plane is the foundation of his life and his only reliance in his quest for the throne of God King.
Even if the opponent's strength is unfathomable, he will fight to the death!
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the violent abyssal power surrounding the Abyss Saint King erupted.
Inky black energy swept across the entire abyss plane.
He clenched his right fist!
A supreme artifact, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, entirely black and covered with ferocious patterns, instantly appeared in his hand.
This is the primordial treasure of the Abyss Plane, the foundation upon which he stands.
Within the Abyss Plane.
This super artifact can unleash terrifying power far exceeding that of the outside world.
His own strength will also increase by 30% due to the boost from the different planes!
"You dare covet my Abyss Dimension? You're courting death!"
The Abyss Saint King roared.
He poured all the divine power within his body into the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd without reservation.
He even burned a trace of the primordial power of the abyss plane, just to unleash his strongest attack.
"boom!"
The jet-black halberd pierced through the heavens and earth!
With a terrifying power that could devour and destroy everything, it fiercely blasted towards the creatures of the spirit world!
Wherever the attack passed, the already fragile abyssal dimension trembled and cracked violently.
Black spatial turbulence raged everywhere.
Countless abyssal creatures were instantly reduced to ashes under this oppressive force.
This was the Abyss Saint King's all-out, deadly attack.
He firmly believed that even a god-level expert of the same level would be severely injured if they took this attack head-on!
But faced with this earth-shattering attack, the spirit creature showed no emotion whatsoever.
Instead, he revealed an intense, almost obnoxious, disdain and mockery.
He didn't even move his feet, but simply slowly raised his right hand.
With slender fingertips, he gently tapped the void ahead.
"Buzz!"
A subtle yet incredibly domineering crimson ripple.
Centered on his fingertips, it instantly spread outwards.
This ripple, though seemingly gentle, contains a power unique to the spirit world.
Wherever it passes, space freezes and energy subsides.
The power of destruction was completely dissolved.
The Abyss Saint King's halberd light was powerful enough to tear apart even a god-level expert.
Upon contact with the crimson ripples, they dissipated and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye.
That earth-shattering attack vanished without a trace, as if it had never happened at all.
The entire Abyss Plane returned to deathly silence.
Only a faint crimson aura remained around the spirit creatures, slowly flowing.
"How is that possible!"
The Abyss Saint Lord, holding the Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberd, stood frozen in place.
The ferocity on his face transformed into utter terror.
His eyes widened, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
His all-out, deadly strike was so easily neutralized by the opponent.
Just how terrifying is this power?
He couldn't even break through the opponent's slightest defense!
"These ignorant ants, still can't they recognize reality?"
The spirit creature spoke slowly, its voice cold and indifferent, as if it were sentencing an ant to death.
"In front of me, your so-called god-level power and so-called super artifacts are nothing but toys in a child's hands."
As soon as the words were spoken, the spirit creature gently tapped its fingertip once more.
An invisible yet incredibly powerful miniature spatial force descended instantly.
They tightly bound the body of the Abyss Saint King.
His physical body, soul, spirit power, and even his thoughts were completely sealed off, leaving him unable to move an inch.
Immediately afterwards, a crimson divine sense, like a sharp sword, directly entered the mind of the Abyss Saint King.
They read through all his memories, secrets, and knowledge without any restraint.
The Abyss Saint King's eyes instantly became dull and empty, his whole body stiffened, and he stood in place like a walking corpse.
He lost all consciousness.
The spirit beings closed their eyes and focused intently, rapidly flipping through the memories of the Abyss Saint King.
A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes.
A strong sense of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Douluo Continent... the Heavenly Ranking... God-King level powerhouses... beings surpassing even divine artifacts... and the God Realm..."
He muttered to himself, a hint of interest appearing in his previously indifferent eyes.
He was fighting a powerful enemy in the spirit world and was seriously injured.
They accidentally fell into a spatial turbulence and drifted to this remote dimensional cluster.
I originally thought it was just a weak and worthless dimension.
Unexpectedly, this area held so many secrets and opportunities.
However, he was still recovering from serious injuries and his strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.
Rushing to Douluo Continent would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble if those God-King level powerhouses noticed it.
The best option now is to remain in the Abyss Plane.
Use the energy here to recuperate and recover from your injuries.
Once my strength has fully recovered, I will take control of everything.
"Fine, I'll spare your life."
The spirit creature looked at the stunned Abyss Saint and spoke softly.
"Although your plane is weak, it can still help me heal my injuries."
"It just so happens that I'm not familiar with this area, so keeping you as a servant might be useful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger.
A strange, blood-red cloud pattern flew out instantly.
It was directly branded onto the forehead of the Abyss Saint King.
This cloud pattern, like a maggot clinging to his bone, was deeply integrated into the very essence of his soul.
It became an eternal mark of enslavement.
The next second, the Abyss Saint King trembled violently, and his dull eyes instantly regained their clarity.
But there was no longer any arrogance or greed in his eyes.
All that remained was utmost respect and submission.
Without hesitation, he knelt on one knee, bowed deeply to the spirit creature, and spoke with utmost respect.
"Your subordinate, the Abyss Saint Lord, pays respects to your master!"
The spirit creature nodded in satisfaction and gave the order from its superior position.
"Immediately retrieve all the treasures containing primordial energy from the Abyss Plane to help me recover from my injuries."
"During my recuperation period, you stayed by my side and guarded this place every step of the way."
"At the same time, mobilize all resources to investigate all information about Douluo Continent, the God Realm, and that celestial realm, and report everything to me in great detail."
"Yes, Master! Your subordinate obeys!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the Holy Lord of the Abyss respectfully agreed.
He immediately got up to prepare everything the spirit creatures needed.
Thus, the Abyss Saint King, who once harbored ambitions to devour the Douluo Continent, was completely reduced to a servant of the spirit world's creatures.
The entire Abyss Plane fell under the control of the Spirit Realm without anyone noticing.
This earth-shattering event that occurred in the Abyss Plane affected both the Douluo Continent and the distant God Realm.
No powerful figure noticed.
...
Time flies, and only half a day has passed.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Above the Douluo Continent, the mysterious and unpredictable sky suddenly burst forth with golden light and surged violently.
The dazzling light illuminated the entire continent.
(End of chapter)