Chapter 3081 - 632: Incarnation of the End
Chapter 3081: Chapter 632: Incarnation of the End
"If we keep waiting, the astral world will have to step in."
The Abyss Will said.
The Chaotic Servant asked:
"The astral world is currently distracted by the insects. According to our intelligence, expelling the mother nest’s will will take at least several thousand years, so it should be unable to act, right?"
The Abyss Will laughed and said:
"Based on my experience dealing with the Star Ancestor, your intelligence personnel have likely been discovered by the astral world, and they’ve transmitted false information to mislead you."
The Chaotic Servant’s face changed slightly.
"Are you saying the astral world may have already dealt with the insects?"
Could those insects be merely putting on a show?
The purpose is to pretend that the astral world has no energy or time to step in. When the other three parties let down their guard, they plan to swiftly reap the aftermath and become the ultimate winner?
The Abyss Will said:
"That’s not entirely the case, but it shouldn’t take more than a few hundred years either. If we don’t intervene soon, once the Star Ancestor responds, eight hundred Gods will descend from the plane.
Gaining benefits from it would be difficult for us. Although the Star Ancestor’s strength this epoch is not at its peak, they remain the strongest, which is a factual truth."
The Chaotic Servant was startled; it thought that after countless years of blood battles, the Abyss Will might already not be weaker than the Star Ancestor, but now it seems it is still a bit inferior.
It asked again:
"Lord, do you think the Underworld or Nightmare will win?"
The Abyss Will answered:
"Barring any surprises, the Underworld will win.
Although the Underworld appears neutral, it has been plotting for a long time, and its foundation is deeper than Nightmare. Most importantly, Mother River controls life and death reincarnation.
As long as the Underworld is resilient enough, it can extend the timeline of the war to ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, minimizing losses to exhaust Nightmare.
Besides, the Nether Emperors can reincarnate and re-cultivate.
We’ve battled the Underworld for billions of years; I know very well that to annihilate the Underworld, we must completely erase it in one go, leaving no room to breathe.
But currently, we cannot do that, nor can the astral world... so I’ve never launched a final war against the Underworld; it’s meaningless, and we need to accumulate strength.
Now, with Nora’s aid and Chaos Emperor as Sauron’s hidden card, if this battle becomes a matter of life and death, it’s likely Nightmare would lose. But even if the Underworld and Nora win, it would be a tragic victory, hard to recover in a short time.
This weakened state is our Abyss’s opportunity.
In summary, this war is crucial.
We must focus on monitoring the Underworld and Nora. When Nightmare has expended most of its forces, we will strongly attack the Netherworld Ancestor Hall and reap the fruits!"
...
Astral world.
"Haha, it’s already turned into chaos down there."
"Indeed, I foresaw the situation would evolve like this."
The Lord of Storm and the Great Prophet stood side-by-side at the Sea of Ruins, overlooking the Lower Realm.
Suddenly, an angel arrived with news.
"Emperor, new intelligence has arrived; the Abyss is digging an unprecedented supermassive well, seemingly intending to migrate the entire realm, destination unknown."
Upon hearing this, the Lord of Storm’s expression changed.
"What? Migrating the whole plane?"
The Great Prophet’s face remained as usual, muttering to himself:
"The Abyss indeed intends to go to Nora."
The Lord of Storm frowned.
"Neither Nora nor Nightmare have started fighting, yet the Abyss plans to enter the fray?"
The Great Prophet said:
"Such a large-scale realm migration requires significant time. Just opening a space passage would take a century, not to mention traversing the void. I estimate it would take a thousand years to reach Nora; the Abyss intends to wait for an opportune moment to take advantage."
The Lord of Storm snorted coldly.
"Haha, truly a shrewd plan. It seems our astral world must prepare early, lest the Abyss succeeds and rises, which would be troublesome."
The Great Prophet said:
"Let’s see how the Star Ancestor plans it. In my opinion, neither the Underworld nor Nightmare will be so foolish and must be guarding against the Abyss and us.
Given the current situation, watching from the sidelines is best. Wait for the three to exhaust each other before intervening to shape Qian Kun."
The Lord of Storm laughed and said:
"The Great Prophet is absolutely right; it’s a great opportunity to overthrow Nora. The waves created by three Giants colliding can easily topple a Quasi-Giant."
The Great Prophet nodded slightly, smiling robotically.
"Indeed."
...
Twelve years later.
Nora Calendar 3312, Blood Battle 3200.
Nightmare World.
In the desolate wilderness, a solitary figure trudged along.
Cloaked in Black Armor, enveloped in murderous aura, its level 9 presence surpassed even the Nightmare Overlord.
The Twilight Demon had reached level 9.
It had not accepted conscription to join the expedition to Nora.
There were many Overlords and Lords like it.
Time was pressing, and with the Nightmare World’s procrastinating style, it’s impossible for the Supreme Will to gather all nightmare beings to fight quickly.
But overall.
Most of Nightmare’s strong entities have moved out, leaving the world desolate.
Some opportunists from the Multidimensional Plane capable of entering Nightmare, including aliens, demons, Gods, ventured in, risking to seize resources.
Naturally, some wizards were among them.
No matter who, everyone encountered by the Twilight Demon would be killed.
Suddenly.
The Twilight Demon instinctively sensed an unknown threat.
It transformed into black smoke, disappearing into the heavens and earth.
The next moment, time reversed, and wisps of black gas reformed into smoke, finally revealing the Twilight Demon’s figure.
The red and black sky was pierced by golden light.
A Golden Throne hovered, with a Black Armor figure seated atop.
Next to Levi was an Eight-Circle Perfect Wizard.
"Emperor, that is the one who killed me."
This eighth-circle wizard was entrusted by the organization to explore the reality of the Nightmare World.