Chapter 50 Lord of the Abyss
The Abyss Lord looked even more angry: "You filthy reptiles, you dare to destroy my palace, I will throw you all into the furnace of the abyss, and you will be washed by molten lava for 10,000 years."
With a roar, the hall began to shake violently, and from time to time fine stones fell from the top of the hall, and a huge spiritual coercion came from all directions, and it slammed into everyone's hearts.
Even Clark and Aceris looked unnatural.It's a head-to-head clash of spirits.It's a competition of soul power.Their supernatural skills in magic are useless here.
Only Richard looked as usual, and the Legendary-level power finally showed its effect in this situation.
Richard looked around and said lightly, "An Abyss Lord, to be precise, it should be the Little Lord of the Abyss, whether it's true or not, even if you're really a Little Lord, and you're here, there's nothing to be arrogant about."
"Your gods will all prostrate before me," the demon's roar intensified, and the spiritual coercion came like a wave, trying to crush Richard to the ground.
"Perhaps, but that's not my god. My patience is limited. As he spoke, Richard raised his right hand, and a little blue star flashed in his palm, as if holding a small starry sky.
With Richard's movements, many blue sparks quietly appeared in the hall, they were like elves, quietly burning, flying, each blue spark corresponded to a certain spark in the starry sky held by Richard, and the flight trajectory and light and dark rhythm were exactly the same.
Blue sparks drifted into the ubiquitous fog of the hall, and as soon as they touched the mist, they suddenly burned violently, and spewed out bright flames, and the mist rolled in as if they were being sucked, and then they were ignited, making the blue flames burn even more violently.
The demon suddenly cried out in pain: "These flames, how can these flames burn souls, ahhhh
The demon's mournful cry resounded throughout the hall, and the spiritual coercion that had been oppressing everyone was instantly empty.
Hearing the demon's cry, Richard sneered and said, "My name is Richard Akmund, if you want, you can curse me as much as you like when you return to the abyss."
The starry sky in Richard's hand quickly grew larger, and every time there was a little more spark in his hand, a flying blue fire would increase in the hall, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of blue fires would fly.
The demon's scream instantly raised several scales, and it suddenly shouted, "I'll be back." Then that powerful consciousness faded like a tidal wave, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
This change came suddenly, and even Richard couldn't have imagined that the demon lord who was still extremely arrogant just now would actually say that he would run, and let his idea of capturing the refining soul come to naught.
When the Demon Lord's consciousness disappears, the fog in the hall immediately disperses, and the fog is actually transformed by the Demon Lord's spiritual power, and it can also be used to cast coercion. Richard saw through this, so he released a large blue fire to burn the mist, so as to refine the demon's soul.
Now that the Demon Lord had fled, Richard clenched his right fist, and all the blue flames flew back into his palm.
After glancing at the whole hall again, Richard finally shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's really fast to run."
With a wave of Richard's hand, the Knights and Frost Warriors scattered, cautiously surveying the hall.
The hall is magnificent, much wider than the hall above, and it is like a natural space, very empty, almost unadorned.
At the end of the main hall, there is a high platform made of black iron and a throne, and the two armrests of the huge throne are made to look like a succubus standing on the side of the outside, which is typical of the lord's throne in the abyss.
When the fog cleared, the platform and the throne revealed their true size, and the demons that sat on this throne must be at least 100 meters high.
In the abyss and hell, the size of the demon often represents the level of strength, like this kind of demon that is more than 100 meters long, enough to be comparable to the size of the Titan, even if the abyss is not the overlord who controls the first layer, the strength is not much smaller than the big lord, at least as far as Richard knows, there is no demon little lord who can sit on this black iron throne.
Could it be that the demon just now was not bragging, but really a great lord.Aceris turned his head to look over.The dark priest who knew the knowledge of the abyss world was obviously also shocked by the Black Iron Throne.
Richard didn't think that the demon just now was really the Great Lord, otherwise he wouldn't have been burned away by a few blue fires, although the other party could easily get rid of the blue fire that could stick to the soul.
Richard floated into the air and flew around the throne, and upon closer inspection, he found nothing of value, perhaps most of all in the material and carving of the throne itself.
Behind the throne is a deep portal, faintly rippling in space.
Aided by true vision, Richard quickly confirmed that it was a short-range portal within the plane, and that it was very stable.
Upon entering the portal, Richard found himself in a strange space, filled with the smell of brimstone and fire, a faint smoke in the air, and a light from the dots of light on the dome.
Richard's gaze pierced through the smoke and scanned the surroundings. It was a naturally formed underground space, very large, and already had some taste of the underworld.
Richard's eyes were suddenly drawn to two waterfalls in the distance, which actually flowed out of the void and fell to the ground, and together they converged into a small river, which flowed into a small hill in the distance, and the other end of the hill was faintly glowing with fire, and from time to time wisps of scorched yellow smoke came out.
The waterfall exudes a strange aura, which is quite attractive to Richard, and he immediately flies to the waterfall, and examines it carefully, and the results surprise and delight, and these two waterfalls contain extremely abundant energy.
Two waterfalls that don't seem to be big, but they're actually waterfalls gushing with magical potions.
The waterfall was pouring out of the void, Richard carefully scanned the surrounding space, and finally determined that the plane origin power absorbed by the extremely large energy-absorbing circle under the Origin Land was gathered here, and it turned into two waterfalls in front of him.
The river shone softly, all the way into the distance, like a magic pool in Richard's half-plane, and there were sparkling crystals at the bottom of the river.
The river loops around a small hill tens of meters high, and eventually merges into a pool. Richard flies up the hill and looks up, but suddenly sees an extremely huge demon lying in front of him.
There is no need to look closely.Just by the colossal body of more than 100 meters, Richard can conclude that this must be a demon lord.Richard doesn't have time to think about it.Instinctive fear drives him to flash back a hundred meters in an instant.This distance is still not safe.When the demon lord stands up.Unconsciously waving his arm, it is possible to hit Richard.
The Demon High Lord is the topmost layer of the Abyss.Each name is enough to make the entire Abyss tremble.Many Great Lords rule the entire Abyss alone.While others are extraordinarily vast, or unusually rich in energy and resources, are divided among several Great Lords.
Even if he is as strong as Su Helen, he can't challenge a demon lord in the abyss. Richard sees a demon lord.
After the flashback, Richard realized that the demon lord was not moving, still lying in place, if he was normal, at least standing up at this time, and then either breathing, or cursing, or using some other powerful skill, directly blasting Richard to ashes.
Richard heard a loud heartbeat again, and at such a close distance, he was now finally sure that the sound was actually from the demon lord in front of him, but Richard always felt that the heartbeat was a little unnatural.
The resonance of this heartbeat did not cause any more discomfort to Richard, but there was a faint temptation to invite him to go over and find out, and his subconscious mind kept telling him that approaching him would not be in danger of harming his life.
Richard ordered all his followers to stay in the main hall and not to enter. He took a deep breath and felt the strong guidance from fate's intuition and subconscious mind again, and then cautiously approached the demon lord.
If it's a normal Great Lord, then someone of the level of Richard's Followers is more or less useless. A Demon High Lord can kill a large piece with one claw.
It wasn't until Richard flew up and the demon lord's mountain-like body lay on the ground and didn't move, that Richard confirmed that it was dead.
The power has reached the level of the Great Demon Lord, and it is directly on the same level as the gods in other planes, and it is even stronger.
But from inside the body of the Great Demon Lord, there was a rhythmic heartbeat, which was real, and Richard's heart moved, and when he looked closely, he saw that under the real vision, the body of the Great Demon Lord gradually became transparent, revealing the internal structure layer by layer.
There was no energy left in the Demon Lord's body, or Richard wouldn't have been able to observe it so easily.
Judging by the signs of life, this heart is also about to reach the end of its vitality, and it is not much less powerful than it was in its heyday, but even so, every pulse of it will cause a tidal surge of energy around it, and there are faint signs of tearing space.
ps: I'm coming. (This is the rhythm of me working overtime.)
ps1: Added to the following.Based on the cumulative number of the endless corridor in chapter 49 jù shall prevail.Also.Please play within the rules.bug、Brush or something.The abnormal number jù will be dealt with by the station.This is contrary to the original intention of this event.
ps2: By the way, I have written for ten years, I have never brushed Taobao, and I have never asked a ghostwriter.
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