Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 1839 - 1077: Promoting the Abyss
The soldiers immediately kicked their legs straight in the Black Mud, leaving only their heads twitching frantically like madmen.
The soldiers inside saw this stance and couldn’t bear it. They quickly ran toward the area away from the Abyss, but there wasn’t even a tree here, with no vantage point at all.
If this continues, everyone will become fodder for the Abyss!
In such desperate circumstances, someone remembered their greatest reliance.
"Lord Onora! Please save us!"
"Please protect us from the Abyss!"
They saw Onora extend her arms, remaining silent, her face still with that numb expression.
Yet, tears flowed from her closed eyes.
A clear tear streamed down, transforming into bloody tears, then into a stream of yellow fire, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a pure black viscous liquid.
"Plop!"
Onora’s tear, transformed into the Abyss, fell onto the swamp, causing ripples.
"Lord Onora?" The soldiers couldn’t understand what was happening in front of them.
The swamp’s ripples quickly subsided, but before the arrival of the next second, the brief calm was shattered from the inside out.
A large amount of the Abyss emerged from the swamp beneath Onora’s feet!
The Abyss manipulated by her moved faster and more precisely, instantly grabbing dozens of nearby soldiers, then outpaced their reactions, finally plunging into their mouths.
The Abyss attached to the soldiers swelled again, and using these soldiers as a base, it pounced toward other lively soldiers surrounding them.
Having witnessed this scene, the remaining sane soldiers collapsed.
"Ahhhhh——"
"Don’t come over! Don’t come over!"
"Anyone, save me!"
When even the highly beloved and relied upon Lord Onora was corroded by the Abyss.
How could they, as soldiers, have the ability to survive?
The screams uttered by the Demon King Army’s soldiers far surpassed their previous cheers for Onora.
"..."
Standing in the center of the wailing cries and screams, Onora still maintained her arms slightly opened, as if enjoying the moment, but her numbed face didn’t match the actions displayed by her body.
She slowly turned her neck and looked at several other safe zones of the Demon King Army.
One could feel the soldiers stationed there falling into panic because they heard the screams from here spreading.
But it’s okay.
Onora took steps toward there.
Soon, they won’t fear the Abyss anymore.
She’s already decided to fully propagate the Abyss.
No matter what means.
Next, the entire Demon King Army will be pulled into the embrace of the Abyss by her strong means.
And after that, the Abyss will reach out its claws toward other forces.
Meanwhile, in the City Lord’s room in the Sain Dungeon.
"She’s finally starting what should’ve been done long ago."
Gong Qiying reclined back onto the altar, watching the live broadcast of Onora causing trouble, in the most comfortable position.
The altar had been wrecked by Viskasa once before, and after Gong Qiying repaired it, he also remodeled its structure, making it more suitable for lounging.
"It wasn’t in vain that I used the Mad Fire God Sect to provoke her a bit."
The reason the Mad Fire God Sect suddenly launched a full assault on Onora’s Demon King Army was naturally because Gong Qiying commanded it through the Mad Fire God’s mouth.
This bunch of Mad Fire Cultists, especially Dorian, executed the Mad Fire God’s orders with absolute certainty, never doubting.
Those who dared to question were actively cleaned out by them, suffering the same fate as Laocoon, who doubted the Trojan Horse.
The purpose of Gong Qiying’s antics was singular, to spread the Abyss among the Demon Clan.
The current scenario deviated from his original expectations, even amounting to quite a significant difference.
In his initial plan, after close contact with the Abyss, Onora should begin actively spreading the Abyss; even if not as fanatical as Dorian, she should be somewhat enthusiastic, right?
Yet Gong Qiying misjudged Onora’s character.
Who would’ve thought this woman, upon truly encountering the Abyss, would think of hiding it away!
In the past, one couldn’t have foreseen such possessiveness in her.
Similarly dyed by the Abyss, Chrono was also cowardly, carrying infection-capable weapons but daring not to act.
Thus, after infecting these two with the Abyss, Gong Qiying played a passive role, focusing on other regions while waiting to reap passive returns.
However, after a long wait without reminders from the Dungeon system that monitored Onora’s actions, he took a glance and discovered Onora and Chrono, this pair of hidden talents, were indeed able to hold back.
Hence the plan to use the Mad Fire God Sect for provocation came about.
Why did he previously treat Onora in laissez-faire manner but now urged her into action?
Because times have changed.
Gong Qiying swiped the interface in front of him, switching perspectives to the view of creatures controlled by Crimson Corruption.
At this moment, Crimson Corruption had rapidly formed into a flood rushing toward the territory occupied by counterfeit corruption; although the distance between the two was extremely close, they hadn’t truly touched.
Simultaneously, Gong Qiying began considering some matters.
This rampant counterfeit corruption on the Demon Continent is highly likely concocted by the Evil God, Hidden Dull Star, with unclear intentions but definitely malicious.
Upon learning of counterfeit corruption’s existence, he further discovered another counterfeit product akin to a creation from the Sain Dungeon.
Specifically, the Abyss Legion using counterfeit Abyss—Black Mud—secretly orchestrated by Onora.
For Gong Qiying, this Abyss Legion was suspected to be an evil god’s dangerous creation, and it too needed destruction.
Thus, prompted by Onora’s languid attitude, his urging began.
"All that’s left is to wait."
Gong Qiying switched back to Onora’s surveillance view, appreciating her actions.
Just waiting for Onora to fully form the Abyssalization of the Demon King Army.
By then, a little guidance on his part could lead the Abyssalized Demon King Army to attack the Abyss Legion.
Destroying the Abyss Legion should not pose major issues, even the Abyssalized Demon King Army can wipe them out, not to mention their enhancement through the Abyss.
Yet, if the Evil God intervenes, it becomes uncertain whether problems will arise.
Eradicating the Evil God is essential for complete peace of mind.
Gong Qiying glanced at the spiritual power reserves of the Sain Dungeon.
Thanks to the Demon Clan’s unending chicken dinner competition within the Twilight Dungeon, profits soared daily, not only recuperating costs but also nourishing the Sain Dungeon.
At this rate, it won’t be long before returning to the pre-Viskasa battle state.
At that point, he’ll have more confidence against the Evil God.
Given the Evil God’s strength, it’s possible more than Gwyn will be involved, and more spiritual power reserves provide Gong Qiying with more options.
"Speaking of which, about Leon over there..."
Gong Qiying suddenly recalled something, altering the displayed screen, switching to the perspective following Leon.
At this moment, Leon was leisurely wandering alone in Ring Seal City, exploring.
However, now he’s made a small discovery.
"Isn’t this the Decree Stone Tablet the Lap Brothers are looking for?"
Leon examined the pitch-black Decree Stone Tablet before him.
"This can finally help out my good brothers!"
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