The crystal clear red seeds expanded infinitely in Chen Yu's hands.
The ferocious tentacles broke free from their restraints and told the world their terror.
Like dark clouds, covering the sky.
The indescribable existence, just watching from a distance, will make the little devils in the abyss burst into tears.
"That's enough, that's enough, don't grow any longer!"
After a long time, Chen Yu sadly cut off the transmission of life source power.
The money he had accumulated over the years was almost completely eaten up by Xiao Ke.
Touch of the Abyss cannot reproduce, but it can grow infinitely.
Even if you lose your perfect true god-level status, this ability will not disappear.
As long as Chen Yu provides life source power, it can continue to grow.
The tentacle monster lingering in the sky of the abyss turned into a stream of light and quickly shrank into a little girl.
"Master?" Xiao Ke tilted his head and looked at Chen Yu with a cute expression.
After a moment, she realized, "It turns out that the master gave Xiao Ke life again."
"How do you feel?" Chen Yu asked.
"It's bad, I lost my power." Xiao Ke was depressed.
Since her birth, she has been the most powerful being under Chen Yu and the right-hand man of the Creator.
Now that he has been resurrected, he may not even be able to defeat an ordinary low-level true god.
Such a huge gap made her very frustrated.
Xiao Ke used the Great Sacrifice Technique to dedicate his knowledge of laws and divine power to Chen Yu.
Chen Yu had no way to take it out and return it to her at this time, so he could only give Xiao Ke the true god he was hunting on the battlefield of the Origin Battle.
"It's all yours, regain your strength as soon as possible."
The second battle for the origin is unknown when it will begin.
After tasting the sweetness, Chen Yu decided that he must send all seven Abyss Touches to the Origin Fragments in the second origin battle!
He doesn't have time to care about the little saint now.
Anyway, if she doesn't come out, she won't be able to find it.
Finally, when the Touch of the Abyss reaches its highest level, it won't be too late to pull her out and give her a good spanking.
"Yes, Master!"
Xiao Ke happily wolfed it down.
…
Sublime heaven.
The Sublime Lord suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were naive again.
He believed that it would be very easy to cultivate the perfect true God after he attained the quasi-supreme level.
But reality gave Him a loud slap in the face.
Perfection is called perfection.
The one who understands the whole law is the perfect God.
But now, there are flaws and loopholes in the laws, how can we realize them perfectly?
The most advanced power can create laws, and nature can also repair laws.
But the current sublime Lord does not have that ability.
Under the tide of the collapse of the era, a quasi-high security dare to go against the will and restore the law?
The activation of laws before the first origin battle was the last carnival of the true gods.
Today, the entire law network is dead.
The origin of the times, which is still operating, is doing its best to prevent the collapse of the world.
It has become increasingly difficult for ordinary true gods to understand the laws.
Even if the Quasi-Supreme wants to help, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.
"That's all, that's all. Next time the battle for origin opens, no matter what, we must occupy a position for them!"
At this moment, a petite black-robed figure appeared next to the Sublime Lord.
"Lord Lord, long time no see."
The cold voice of the man in black robe sounded.
"It's you!" The noble Lord was shocked at first, and then showed various wonderful emotions such as fear, anger, and murderous intent.
In the end, all the emotions turned into helplessness and indifference, and his face was extremely ugly.
"Are you here to laugh at my overestimation?"
"Based on your understanding of me, you shouldn't think that I would come to you specifically to laugh at you." The man in black robe said calmly.
"The idea you once had is certainly ridiculous, but the level you are at will limit your vision and thinking. This is inevitable."
"You should know that I, like you, hope to use the star realm as a means to win the final victory."
"You finally admitted it." The noble Lord's eyes were slightly cold.
"I have never denied it." The man in black robe said calmly.
"You exposed things about the star realm, which also made me angry, and once again questioned your IQ."
"Because if you lose this trump card, it also means I lose it."
"You!" The noble Lord was furious.
How long!
How long has it been since anyone dared to speak to Him in this tone?
Since becoming the Lord God, He has been a high-ranking being who is believed and worshiped by countless creatures.
The Lord of the Abyss and the Lord of Elements at the same level, no matter how openly and secretly they fight, at least on the surface they all respect each other.
Lucifer used to only dare to do some ridiculous tricks in the dark places.
Face His head-on oppression.
There was almost no resistance.
However, now, He has certainly taken a step further and gained strength that was once unimaginable.
But his traitors have already taken advantage of this opportunity to become equal to him.
He even appeared in front of Him openly and openly insulted Him.
The noble Lord stared at the man in black robes.
The mysterious supreme power gathered together, and it seemed that it was about to take action at the next moment.
"Exalted Lord, don't let me question your intelligence again."
The man in black robe sneered.
She stood silently, not even making a defensive gesture.
"You win!" the noble Lord said through gritted teeth.
That's right, He doesn't dare to take action now.
At present, they are only quasi-supreme, not truly supreme yet.
For high-level power, use a little less, and there is no way to replenish it.
For those below the highest level, the quasi-supreme power is endless. Even if countless gods or even masters join forces to fight, they can all be killed with a wave of their hands without consuming any power.
But this is not the case among people of the same level, especially among quasi-supreme people.
They are a group of nouveau riche who suddenly win big prizes by buying lottery tickets, have no additional source of income, and live on their little money.
Once a fight breaks out, it's just a waste of money.
Therefore, at this stage, it is impossible for any quasi-supreme to go to war with other quasi-supremes.
"When you come here, you probably don't just want to tell me these things," the noble Lord said.
"I'm here to cooperate with you." The man in black robe said calmly.
"Cooperation? You and me?" The Sublime Lord pointed at the black-robed man, and then at himself, as if he had heard some big joke.
"We have never had any deep hatred, have we?" the man in black robe said.
"On the contrary, we worked very well together."
"I believe you have regretted forcing me away from you, right?"
"And... you are also Lucifer!"
"At this moment, there is no need for us to continue fighting to the death."
Hearing this, the noble Lord fell silent.
Yes, the Sublime Lord is also Lucifer!
