After evolving from an eagle-man into an angel, I annihilated the gods.

Elven Dynasty 2612

Paradise Mountain.

Jiang You looked at the system, which had been silent for a long time, and focused her gaze on the game countdown on the panel.

[Game Start Countdown]: 1104459 days, 17 hours, and 03 minutes.

There are still about three thousand years until the game starts.

After ascending to the Holy Throne, he also searched for the origin of the system, but to no avail.

The source of the system may not be an intelligent being, but it must be something far higher than he imagined.

It could be a creation of a super-civilization, or it could be a product of the will of the Pan-Astral Realm.

In his speculation, the system's primary purpose was likely to counter the endless abyss that devoured all realms and would eventually replace the astral plane.

But that's not necessarily true; he might not be able to understand the practices at a higher level right now.

At this moment, his strength had reached the peak of his powerful divine power. The overflowing power made him sit on the throne like a sun, radiating light across the sky.

At this moment, he finally sensed something called a bottleneck.

But he didn't know what he was missing.

Perhaps having a reference would be better, but the path to becoming a Sky Lord has always been an invincible path, extremely rare, seldom seen throughout the entire astral plane, and there is no one to refer to.

With the establishment of the world group, the fifth heavenly mountain has expanded to the high heavens of the entire Flanders.

Fortunately, Jiang You did not want to affect the operation of the world, so the fifth Heavenly Mountain looked like clouds in the high sky.

The two heavenly mountains, which protrude beyond the world, radiate an even more dazzling light, their platinum glow covering a vast expanse and enveloping the entire world community.

At this time, the world cluster, in addition to the Nolan world and the Fland world, was also filled with a large number of later small and medium-sized worlds.

Angels and magicians built one time-space portal after another between these worlds.

A gradually clear system emerged.

.......

The Elf Dynasty, year 2634.

Endless abyss.

The 997th level of the abyss.

The deep red sky, as always, became the devil's favorite background color.

Azkler's Demon Territory is a demon territory with an abyss sea.

The Abyss Sea is not actually very large, but it is a place that every demon king must have.

The Abyss Sea is the place that connects the deepest part of the abyss, namely the Endless Source Sea.

Every abyssal sea is connected to the endless source sea, a small ocean that every great demon who becomes a demon king can obtain by praying to the will of the abyss and contributing a large number of souls.

On the beach.

Every moment, circles of white waves, like the foam of the soul, appear on the beach, followed by snow-white abyssal worms.

These abyssal worms will breed all kinds of abyssal demons based on their growth, environment, and true names.

Therefore, this beach is also called Worm Beach.

However, most of them are minor demons, and very few are exceptionally talented and become rare demons from the start.

They need to evolve through killing!

And the soul is their catalyst.

This is also the best source of troops for the demon kings, mainly because the supply is plentiful and plentiful, and they can even produce a few SSRs from time to time.

In the past, the demon king Azkler would unleash countless souls here to mass-produce troops!

But for over a thousand years.

On the beaches belonging to Azkler, the number of abyssal worms born is much smaller than before.

Azkler sat on the Worm Beach, and with each tide, he would take a deep breath and devour most of the abyssal worms to heal his injuries.

His absorption caused a sharp decrease in the number of abyssal worms.

If it weren't for the will of the abyss forbidding the birth of new demons on Worm Beach, Azkler, with his temperament, would have devoured all these abyssal worms long ago!

This day.

A powerful demon king with four pairs of fleshy wings on his back, horns on his head, and an aura of flames emanating from his body arrived above Azkler.

He had silver eyes on his forehead, and his tone was indifferent, emanating from the bottom of his heart an aura of disdain for these wild demon kings.

"Azkler, another demon king has fallen in the world of Fakeren. Now, it's your turn to take the stage!"

Azkler's expression changed upon hearing this.

Damn it, that world of Fakeren is a meat grinder for demon lords and kings. Since the start of the war, countless demon lords and kings have died there.

Lord Azkler had just returned from that world severely injured, nearly losing his life.

After finally recovering from his injuries, he wanted to try his luck in the German world of Ferran, but he lost half his life again.

He hasn't even fully recovered from his injuries, and he's already going again?

Should I deliver it?

Despite knowing it was unlikely, Azkler forced a smile and flattered him as his expression shifted.

"Lord Tuvik, could you please wait until I've fully recovered before..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the demon king in the sky.

"What do I care? Don't keep Lord Hevyes waiting, or you know the consequences!"

After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving Azkler sitting on the beach with a grim expression.

(One more chapter)