Chapter 1207: Section 1208: Witch Tong
The Abyssal Depth, enshrouded in darkness.
A vast and profound shadow suddenly streaked through the Void, hurtling toward an unknown direction at great speed.
After an indeterminate amount of time, the shadow finally reached its destination—the Touch of the Abyss.
The Touch of the Abyss was a place feared by all Abyssal creatures, for it was the most unstable region in terms of spatial laws within the Abyss; spatial rifts could appear at any moment, and it was highly likely that one second you were living in peace, and the next, a spatial rift could tear you in two.
Upon arriving at the Touch of the Abyss, the shadow let out a sigh of relief.
The lingering voice carried a hint of joy and luck, but was quickly followed by feelings of anger and violence.
The emotions were volatile and extreme.
This shadow was none other than the Lord of the Flameless, who had sneaked away from his own domain.
The joy was because he had managed to escape smoothly before the other Demon Gods realized that the True Spirit which had fallen was his own. Although the Touch of the Abyss was dangerous, with the true form of the Lord of the Flameless, he could survive spatial rifts. But if he stayed in his territory and didn’t move, the Lord of the Flameless was well aware that those greedy Demon Gods would surely attack him while his True Spirit had fallen.
After all, having lost his True Spirit, his power had diminished greatly, yet his rank stayed the same. Those Demon Gods coveting his position would certainly make their move.
If he could hold on for a while and keep the attention of the other Demon Gods away from him, he would have the chance to temporarily leave the barren face and seek refuge in some nascent worlds.
However, the joy was followed by anger because the Lord of the Flameless reflected on his own plight.
Not long ago, he was a supreme Deity, but now he had tumbled from the divine altar into the dust, with more than half his power stripped away. Faced with such a stark contrast, the Lord of the Flameless found it difficult to accept this drastic turn of fortunes.
It was already a miserable enough situation having to hide in the perilous Touch of the Abyss to avoid the scheming of other Demon Gods, and he even had to temporarily sever connections with his myriad of followers… because their faith could also expose his location.
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