Chapter 1951: Chapter 1951

Low-level Abyss Demons are continually attacking, because they lack consciousness, or their consciousness cannot resist the Abyssal will. Hence, the Abyssal will can easily control them, ceaselessly sending them out to assault.

But those high-level demons are different. After reaching tier seven, demons can maintain a certain degree of resistance.

At this moment, a group of demons has already distanced themselves from the front line and gathered in the rear.

"What should we do? This can’t go on . The Abyssal will’s urging is getting increasingly urgent. If we don’t charge and kill, we will definitely be affected. If we charge over, our lives cannot be guaranteed."

"You all have it better; you’ve prepared many revival methods and can revive within a short time. I, however, cannot. My growth period was too short, and I barely have any methods for revival, relying solely on the Abyss’s strength."

The one before scoffed, "Hmph, don’t think we don’t know you got a Demon Heart of the same tier as before, and surely you’ve set up revival methods. Plus, with the things you collected before, even if you die, you can revive in a short time." As demons, they’re not completely clueless.

The demon chuckled coldly without answering; who doesn’t have a trump card in their hand?

Others are , and demons are even more cautious. Demons who cannot leave more behind in combat with other demons often end up dying the most miserable deaths.

The Abyss is no benevolent place. Demons who can rise here have grown by treading on the corpses of countless of their kind. In terms of cunning and cruelty, no creature can compare to them.

"Enough, I asked you here to discuss the next strategy, not to quarrel."

The previous two demons closed their mouths, but another demon spoke up: "This strategic discussion is not within our qualifications. After all, the person we’re dealing with has already reached the pinnacle of tier nine."

Exactly. They are just tier-seven demons, hiding in this place, and when the great demon summoned them, they had to gather. Otherwise, if they offended the great demon, he would have an excuse to annihilate them.

The internal struggles among demons are even fiercer. Devouring kin to gain power is something every demon does.

The demon who spoke earlier also shut his mouth. After all, he is just an eighth-tier demon. Compared to the ninth-tier demons discussing matters internally, he was completely unqualified.

In fact, even ninth-tier demons are a bit unqualified. The real discussions only involve two ancient beings who have just awakened. Other demons might only offer suggestions on the side.

"Hmph, just a newly ascended pinnacle of the ninth-tier, it’s impossible for him to be our match. We’ve never heard of that newborn world; nothing existed before our slumber. It surely lacks the foundations we have."

An elder demon at the pinnacle of the ninth-tier spoke, one of the purest Abyss Demons.

Their entire being shrouded in a black Abyssal aura, red skin covered in patterns, exuding an aura of mystery.

"All I know is that if something could make the Abyss so urgent yet powerless, it’s definitely not an ordinary existence. It’s better to gather intelligence first," remarked a being that resembled a statue nearby.

This being, as ancient as the Abyss Demon opposite, is a mutated demon, with a body resembling a statue.

Yet, to advance to the pinnacle of tier nine, no one dared to underestimate it. In fact, strong beings who reach this stage can subtly sense higher levels and greater power.

The Abyss is tier ten, higher than their own levels, they knew this. But they didn’t know why, being creatures, seemingly unable to reach that level, no matter how hard they tried.

In contrast, under the influence of the Abyssal will, plus having no chance to advance further, most of these ancient beings chose to find places to slumber. Until momentous events occur, they remain awakened, just as they are today.

In reality, in any ancient tier-ten world, such powerhouses possibly exist.

Considering the Void has undergone countless years, it’s improbable that a pinnacle of tier nine has always existed. Historically, instances of pinnacle ninth-tier deaths are very few.

Especially in their world, despised by many, without formidable foreseeing powers to match, the Abyss would have long collapsed under retaliation from other worlds. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⟡𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵

Just time, the existence of a Du You was enough to make the Abyss completely back off.

"Gargoyle, what do you mean? If you’re scared, I can go myself."

"Don’t call me Gargoyle; I am a mutated Stone Demon. Also, I emerged earlier than you and know some things. That human entered the control range of the Abyss, killing a near-pinnacle ninth-tier Cold Ice Demon inside."

"A mere supported ninth-tier pinnacle can’t wield the true power of that realm."

"Oh? What if the opponent used a special power burst? And what if they hadn’t used all their strength and came out unscathed?" Hearing this, the Abyss Demon fell silent.

That which is strengthened indeed cannot unleash full strength, but after all, it is a pinnacle of tier nine.

If it were himself, he’d take care of the opponent easily, but his full strength would absolutely need to be utilized. Carelessness might still result in injury. Most crucially, if the opponent wanted to escape, killing them would be incredibly difficult. At the same tier, killing an enemy is no easy feat.

Of course, those reckless death fights are rare and hard to encounter.

"Alright, I agree to go investigate that human’s situation."

"Not only investigate, but we also need to prepare. If our combined strength falls short, we might have to seek allies."

"What? You think our combined strength would fall short? You have too high an opinion of that human."

Humans are synonymous with weakness, a concept ingrained in every demon’s mind. Demons, as entities, look down upon any creature other than their own, even if some are indeed strong.

This is an instinct rooted in their souls from the day of their birth by the Abyss. Collaborating to deal with a human is already challenging; seeking allies, this fellow truly has a rocky brain.