Deep within the Abyss of Buried Gods lies an endless expanse of darkness, as thick as ink, as if even light has been entirely swallowed up. There are no sun, moon, or stars here—only absolute stillness and a bone-chilling cold.
In the darkest corner of this abyss, an imperceptible fluctuation quietly materializes. A pair of eyes, hollow and icy, betray boundless malice. These eyes belong to the lingering soul of the Lord of the Demon Abyss, which has lurked here for an untold number of years.
Ever since it was sealed away by the joint efforts of various righteous sects, the true body of the Lord of the Demon Abyss had long since been reduced to ashes, leaving only this shred of a soul to gasp for breath in the endless darkness. Yet, despite the vicissitudes of time, this lingering soul still retains a high degree of intelligence and towering ambition.
Chapter 409