Abyss Demon of All Realms

They obviously don't just get rubbed.

Therefore, the only chance of survival is to forcibly activate one's [characteristic] as [Abyss Lord Level], breaking through the shackles of [possible] and [impossible].

Forcibly distorting the [possibility] that allows oneself to survive in the probability of inevitable death!

Of course, that kind of thing is obviously not something everyone can do.

It just depends on who is tough...

As for some of the lower-level bloody battle participants who were incidentally implicated, they didn't even have the slightest chance of surviving, and died without even a little trouble.

Even though those blows were only observed from a distance being applied to the [Abyss Lords], they were still automatically locked as one of the targets of the two attacks.

In the same way, suffer from that indiscriminate diffusion blow!

And every time those blows hit new targets, in this extremely crowded [Abyss Bloody Battlefield], new movements will be observed by other guys...

By then.

The attack will spread again...

Without stopping and without hesitation.

This is indiscriminate strike at its purest.

Only when Orshaga and the others completely lost control of those two forces, will this attack gradually stop!

Chapter 1551: [Abyss Bloody Battlefield] (23)

【Abyss Lord】.

Don't worry about 【past】.

There is no need to care about [the future].

They are [now].

【Past Body】When you die, you die.

[Future body] is also the same.

[Now is the beginning], as one of their basic characteristics.

It allows them to avoid all kinds of interference from the [Timeline] according to their own wishes.

Whether it is obliterating [Origin] or obliterating [Future], they can all be made meaningless according to their ideas.

their [now].

It is their foundation!

however.

At this time, since the two sides had already withdrawn all [clones] and [projections], they were completely using the only [body] to fight.

When those two attacks reached the [impossible level], they broke out completely.

The "present" of Orshaga and the "War Demon Peer" were all distorted involuntarily.

They can clearly feel that their perspective is becoming blurred.

Their [past] and [future] are swinging randomly.

[Past body] and [future body] are presenting crazily without interruption.

But the perspective of "now" is drifting towards some area...

At this moment, Olshaga didn't know how the other party felt.

But for him.

In his perspective and senses, various fragments of the [past] are emerging like a storm.

In the last moment, he felt that he was a [superior demon], in the next moment, he felt that he was a [lower demon], and in the next moment, he recalled that he was still wrapped in the [devil's egg] and had not yet been born. The feeling when...

At the same time, every moment, he heard endless wailing and resentment.

Gradually.

He felt like he was back to the beginning.

The [Styx River Bank] full of [Devil's Eggs].

and.

The beings he killed in the past, the beings he indirectly killed...whether he dealt with it himself or his subordinates...all of them were presented in his perception.

Those guys showed an expression of wanting him to be eaten alive, like an endless torrent, quickly crawling out from the depths of the [Styx River]...

He jumped forward and crawled towards the [Devil's Egg] where he was.

It looked as if he was going to kill him in the slightest!

That's an immeasurable number of enemies.

[Universe], [Dimension], [Dimension], [World]... have no meaning in front of that quantity.

Even if [Plane] is used as a cemetery to pile up corpses.

It takes countless [planes] to hold it.

Facing all these situations, Orshaga was able to distinguish clearly.

Those guys are actually the [Remnant Shadow] that was revived after the attack of the [War Demon Peer] penetrated into the body, peeled off the cocoons from the various information absorbed by itself, that's all.

If you are defeated by these [residual shadows].

Then [will] will have problems.

Probably should die.

Besides.

At the same moment, the self in the outside world should still be repeatedly scoured and baptized by the opponent's power at the same time.

In the same way, if the outside world has not survived the wave after wave of scouring.

It will also die.

and so.

He needs to completely resist these two trials!

Figure out these.

Under the radiance emitted by those bloody stars.

The inside of the [Devil's Egg], which was quietly staying on the [bank of the Styx River] and constantly bathed in the light above its head, did not feel any panic in Orshaka's heart.

Because he believes in himself.

Even though [self-awareness] is trapped in this [imaginary time and space] shaped by the power of [impossible level].

Even if the self-existence of the outside world can only passively bear the scour of that infinite force, it may die completely at any time.

He also believed in himself.

Wholeheartedly, unwaveringly, relentlessly, unquestionably... Believe in yourself!

His confidence in himself.

That is absolute, that is infinite!

!

Therefore, facing those [Remnant Shadows] that are approaching like a torrent.

His body curled up inside the [Devil's Egg] also moved.

"Katha..."

After a small but unignorable cracking sound.

His immature claws pierced through the shell of the [Devil's Egg].

In the viscous egg liquid.

He slowly straightened his body which was not too tall and was still in the [Young Demon Stage].

Those who strode forward took their own steps.

Calmly towards the distance, those [Remnant Shadows] who were rushing by themselves walked over.

He said calmly:

"A group of unidentified waste..."

"Let me kill you all again..."

The voice did not fall.

Accompanied by his spiritual reflection and will.

Endless power broke through numerous obstacles and reappeared on his body.

then.

It's like endless killing.

Strong, weak, old, young...

Humans, elves, orcs, demons, gods...

Even the [Plane] itself...

Orshaka didn't care how long it took to kill.

How many guys were killed, Orshaka didn't care.

Not long ago [Komoz]...

[Chaos Cthulhu] from long ago...

The rest of the eons ago...

Even the maid from back then——[Telina]...

Or those [young devils] who were killed by the first-born themselves on the [Styx River Bank]...

Even... every opponent that I have killed before countless lifetimes...

Orshaga waved her fist unwaveringly!

That invincible fist!

!

final final.

Countless corpses are piled up on the boundless plain of corpses where [Death Tribulation Flower] and bloody flames are constantly growing.

Far away from Orphaga.

Another figure appeared.

The figure who knew him.

A majestic figure standing on another plain of corpses!

perfect mind!

!

Perfect will!

!

Perfect power!

!

There is no doubt that they are the strongest among the strong!

!

this moment.