Published: February 20, 2025
Chapter Title: Lord Position, Arriving at the Divine Realm
In the chaotic void, endless blood-red and dark red light spread, like two enormous, indescribable monstrous mouths slowly devouring the torn-apart Rabiao World.
Standing at the edge of the dimensional rift, Chen Chu, whose true form reached over two hundred thousand meters, resembled a colossal mountain supporting the heavens, wielding a battle spear, with dazzling red light shining from his body.
Around him, black dust flew through the air, emanating endless despair and decay.
These ashes were the true forms of those abyssal great demons that had been obliterated, their wills extinguished, and their lives ground away by the millstones of death, spread across an area of hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
From a distance, it seemed like a dead realm where only ashes floated, making Chen Chu, clad in blood-red and menacing battle armor, appear incredibly terrifying.
Observing the white energy continuously gathering around him, Chen Chu couldn't help but sigh, "This plane war ended surprisingly quickly."
In this battle, he had killed eleven true spirit level abyssal great demons, one ancient god, and approximately over a billion second-tier or higher demonized creatures.
However, only those abyssal monsters killed at a sixth tier or higher would yield rewards, ultimately bringing Chen Chu over ninety thousand points of origin.
In terms of value, it was equivalent to slaying seven true spirit level ancient gods.
Of course, this was a benefit of the battlefield, rewarding him for slaying demonized creatures that extended from the opposing supreme plane power.
Otherwise, even if Chen Chu slaughtered ten times the number of true spirit level experts or extraordinary lives in the chaotic void, he wouldn't have gained a single point of world origin.
Feeling the origin continuously merging into his body, Chen Chu lifted his gaze ahead.
There lay a space-time rift filled with destructive turbulence capable of shattering true spirit existence, while the abyssal plane had vanished.
Chen Chu was actually a bit curious about how An Fuqing and the Left Demon ended up in the abyssal plane and appeared to hold a significant position.
However, under the gaze of that abyssal ruler, Chen Chu dared not recklessly contact An Fuqing directly.
There was no way around it; on the battlefield, he represented hell, an unyielding stance, so he could only wait for an opportunity to contact them privately in the future.
As for An Fuqing and the Left Demon's alliance with the abyss, Chen Chu felt indifferent.
In the past, the enemies of the Human Race Federation were the infernal demon race, the infernal demon gods, and the primordial ancestors with abyssal bloodlines, rather than the supreme abyssal plane.
The grudges between both sides had dissipated with the fall of the primordial ancestors.
Including this time, although Chen Chu had participated in the plane war, slaying countless abyssal great demons and billions of demonized creatures, which allowed the mid-high levels of hell to gain an advantage.
Once the plane war ended and he returned, his 'grudges' with the abyss would also temporarily dissipate.
In the endless world, the four supreme planes do not view any 'individual' as an enemy, nor do they see any world as a rival; everything operates according to supreme rules.
As if under a merciless heaven's way, treating all equally.
As for those lords of hell and abyssal rulers, they are merely representatives of the will of the supreme plane.
While Chen Chu was lost in thought, analyzing the gains from this plane battlefield, his gaze suddenly shifted as he noticed the world being devoured by hell was disintegrating.
Rocks, soil, trees, and rivers, even the space and the laws of heaven and earth, were all disintegrating and dissipating under the red blood light.
This scene was incredibly terrifying.
The entire world was dematerializing, losing color, even plummeting from a higher dimension to a lower one, transforming into a two-dimensional plane, one-dimensional line…