I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means

Chapter 1905: Chapter 1027: World Mutation? (Part 2)

She pondered whether she could invoke the Elf Clan’s forbidden technique, using the origin power of the entire Elf Forest to strengthen the barrier, or if she could further suppress the Abyss Channel with the divine artifact power of the Morning Star Badge.

Or perhaps if she could ally with the demigods from the Church of the Gods to block the impending crisis.

Yet countless thoughts flashed by, all rejected one by one, as all the methods could only delay the crisis, unable to eradicate the danger at its source.

Lately, she hasn’t been able to contact Lis and thus can’t get his advice.

The oppressive gloom enveloped her heart, making the air around her increasingly heavy.

Just as she focused her thoughts, full of anxiety, a sudden change occurred!

From the direction of the Demon’s Gate, a violent tremor pierced through heaven and earth, causing the ground to quake loudly.

The desolate plains shook violently, numerous cracked patterns spread instantly, extending from afar all the way to the foot of the Elf Royal City.

Following this was a low, eerie hum that seemed to originate from the world’s origin, echoing across the land.

That sound resembled neither a natural disaster nor a demon’s roar, but more like the mournful cry of the entire Gaia World being forcibly torn and crushed.

This sound was low, hoarse, and despairing, shaking one’s soul upon hearing it.

A terrifying gust accompanied the hum, explosively erupting from the center of the Demon’s Gate, sweeping madly in all directions.

The black storm, enveloped in extremely dense abyssal demon qi, crashed fiercely against the guardian barrier of the Elf Royal City with destructive power.

The heavy barrier trembled violently, its surface covered in dense fine cracks, and the golden holy light shield flickered unsteadily, on the brink of collapse.

The furious impact extended through the barrier to the entire Royal City, and even as a demigod strongman, Adela could clearly feel this terrifying force that shook heaven and earth.

Her body involuntarily lowered slightly, her long hair flying wildly, her garments flapping loudly, with utmost shock and disbelief in her eyes.

What exactly happened?

What terrifying upheaval is brewing behind the Demon’s Gate?

In an instant of surprise, three streams of holy light burst forth from the temple within the Royal City, flying swiftly to land stably beside Adela.

These were the three demigod strongmen stationed by the Church of the Gods, surrounded by thick holy halos, their expressions solemn and cold, similarly filled with astonishment.

Everyone’s gaze tightly locked onto the distant sky where the change occurred.

The simultaneous appearance of three top demigods was sufficient to signify that the monstrous upheaval that had occurred now required a joint vigilant alliance from all sides.

The gazes of all turned to the distance, and in the next second, a soul-shattering, cognition-overturning scene suddenly came into view.

Originally high above the Demon’s Gate, it seemed as though an invisible giant hand had forcibly torn the sky apart.

A vast, boundless black rift suddenly materialized across the horizon.

The edge of the rift was surrounded by black abyssal thunder and broken space fragments, crackling incessantly, expanding continuously.

Through this terrifying space rift, everyone could clearly see the sight behind the gap.

It was a desolate world, utterly fallen and completely ruined.

The earth cracked, oceans extinguished, mountains collapsed; the entire space was lifeless with no vitality, only an infinite flow of darkness and destructive aura.

This fragmented world floated and collided within the rift, carrying a desolate emptiness, gradually pressing toward the Gaia World.

This state seemed as though it might entirely intrude into the Gaia World.

A breath of abyssal miasma, a hundred times more dense and pure than that of the Demon’s Gate, was pouring out madly through the rift.

Cold, lifeless, corrosive dark power instantly swept across the heavens and earth.

Even with the holy oppression from the Morning Star Badge layered, this terrifying abyssal power still rampaged, causing the sun above the battlefield to begin a violent turbulent dance.

Adela stiffened, her soul’s perception suddenly clarifying the truth.

Her heart tightened suddenly, an extreme chill surged from her feet to her head, her voice filled with uncontrollable tremor and shock:

"This is... one of the layers of the Endless Abyss!"

Not scattered demon channels, not simple teleportation gates, not fragmented abyss plane shards!

This is a complete layer of the Endless Abyss, forcibly integrating with the Gaia World!

What she feared the most, the worst scenario, had finally come to pass.

The Demon’s Gate, originally just a channel between two worlds, had now completely collapsed, with one of the planes of the Endless Abyss about to forcibly embed into the Gaia World.

Once the two realms are completely connected, the entire Elf Forest and the whole Gaia World will face the direct erosion of the Origin Power from the Endless Abyss.

No one will know what will happen then!

...

Strange events swept across every continent in the Gaia World.

Various regions experienced calamities of varying degrees, causing fear and unease among numerous beings, and powerful figures from various clans rose to their defense.

For a time, everyone’s gaze was fixed on the life-disturbed Elf Forest, believing it to be the source of this upheaval.

But the All Gods saw through the truth; the core anomaly of this catastrophe never originated in the Elf Forest but was concealed in the most vast and profound Central Ocean of the Gaia World.

The originally clear and extensive Central Ocean was no longer peaceful like before.

At the sea-sky junction, a strip of pitch-black rift tore across a thousand miles, connecting to the eighty-eighth layer of the Endless Abyss, the Saltwater Swamp Abyss Rift.

The dark sea water churned with murky blood-colored bubbles, and bone-chilling demonic qi frantically leaked out from the rift, enveloping the entire sea area.

Countless aquatic abyss demons broke free from Abyss shackles, continuously climbing out from the dark rift.

Their appearances were hideous, covered in sticky scale armor, their tusks sharp, eyes flashing with bloodthirsty gleam.

This horde of demons ran chaotically in all directions, skimming across the sea surface, leaving devastation in their wake.

Marine tribes were wantonly slaughtered, creatures were devoured, and vibrant life rapidly perished.

The rich scent of blood mixed with abyssal miasma permeated the heavens and earth, shrouding the entire world in a pall of silence and slaughter.

The All Gods’ gazes pierced through the deep abyssal fog and chaotic phenomena, firmly locking onto the center of the Saltwater Swamp Rift.

A towering and forceful black shadow slowly emerged from the abyssal miasma; it was the renowned Demon Prince Demogorgon of the Abyss.

His body was towering, wrapped in dark abyssal demon flames, his violent pressure sweeping across the entire sea area.

He slowly lifted his head, facing the All Gods hanging aloft in the sky, his ghastly face gradually revealing a wild and cold smile.

This smile bore no warmth, carrying endless ambition and provocation, blatantly flaunting towards the All Gods.

This was an unruly demonstration, a declaration of the Abyss’s impending invasion of Gaia World with overwhelming ambition.

...

Some mysterious place,

The Prince of Lies, Shirek, was sitting on a pitch-black throne, left hand resting on the throne and tapping lightly, his expression inscrutable.

"The avatar left behind in Mistra has disappeared?"

"Someone found Orophin Floating City and acquired the Divine Position of Magic?"

"What a pity, what a pity, the avatar couldn’t return, it seems the other half of the gain can’t be obtained."

Although his expression was calm, there was a flicker of anger in Shirek’s eyes.

This avatar was extremely important to him; even for him, the feedback from guiding the fall of a Powerful Divine Power and acquiring a Divine Position was of utmost importance.

And now, there is no way to reverse this.

"Who was it?"

"Those guys should have found Orophin Floating City long ago if they could."

"Moreover, those Great Arcanists are also tricky; I don’t even know where they’ve hidden Orophin Floating City. Who could find it?"

"Or... did they deliberately guide someone there?"

"It couldn’t be a Divine!"

"A Mage not yet Becoming a God?"

"An Arcanist?"

"Osiris?"

"No! It must be Lis!"

Shirek lightly tapped the throne and murmured, his tone growing increasingly profound.

"I must make preparations!"

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