Chapter 695 - 447 Sacrifice to the Evil God and Blade
Chapter 695: Chapter 447 Sacrifice to the Evil God and Blade Storm
Chapter 695: Chapter 447 Sacrifice to the Evil God and Blade Storm
Elf Royal Court,
Through the Demon’s Gate, one could see the terrifying worm referred to by Demogorgon as Angudic.
As the Lord of the 177th layer of the Endless Abyss, the Domain of Writhing, its body was colossally vast, like a moving mountain. Every inch of its skin was covered with hard and smooth black scales that shimmered with an ominous glow under the dark light of the Abyss, as if capable of devouring all surrounding light.
Angudic’s form was twisted and fierce, countless thick segments of body interlocked like a nightmare slithering through the endless night. Each writhe was accompanied by tremors of the Abyss, releasing a suffocating pressure.
Yet even so, it was now fixed within the 88th layer’s Saltwater Swamp by innumerable chains resembling water snakes, unable to break free no matter how it struggled.
The Saltwater Swamp was Demogorgon’s domain, his Divine Country.
Imprisoned here, Angudic had no room to resist.
Even as an Abyss Lord, it simply could not defy Demon Prince Demogorgon.
“How dare you!”
“You can’t do this!”
Angudic roared loudly, its voice shaking the entire 88th layer of the Abyss Plane, alarming many aquatic demons that were battling in the swamp, but Demogorgon’s expression didn’t change in the slightest.
As the Abyss Lord of the 177th layer, the Domain of Writhing, Angudic’s strength was at most comparable to a being of the Weak Divine Power Level, which meant nothing to Demogorgon.
What it enjoyed most was burrowing in the Domain of Writhing, exploring towards other Abyss planes.
You should know, burrowing towards nearby layers of the Abyss along the route of the Blood Rift was a very dangerous task.
Because each time Angudic broke through the rock walls of the Blood Rift, it risked severing the connection between its Dominion and the Abyss, yet it continued with unrestrained enthusiasm, and ultimately, it truly succeeded in reaching the 176th layer, the Heart of Deceit Abyss Plane, and successfully overtook a small territory.
Apart from this accomplishment, Angudic’s presence in the Endless Abyss was rather weak, many weren’t even aware of such an Abyss Lord’s existence.
Angudic didn’t understand why Abyss Prince Demogorgon had suddenly descended into its plane to capture it.
Even the Endless Abyss’s 177th layer, being its Divine Country, could not prevent Demogorgon’s invasion.
With its Divine Country breached, it was no different from a fish on a chopping board before Demogorgon.
“It’s nothing, Angudic.”
“This is when you are of most value.”
Having said that, Demogorgon seemed to lose any interest in continuing the conversation with the King of Worms.
On the other side of the Demon’s Gate,
above Angudic, a nameless force suddenly coalesced, forming an immense axe with a blade dark as night, emitting a heart-stopping cold gleam.
This axe seemed to be the manifestation of Demogorgon’s will in the 88th layer of the Abyss, carrying a terrifying power capable of shaking the world as it suddenly descended with force, striking directly at the vast body of the King of Worms.
Boom!
A deafening explosion, coupled with the heart-wrenching howl of the King of Worms as the axe embedded itself deep within its scales, leaving an extremely vicious wound.
That wound was like a chasm in the Abyss, spewing forth dark and chaotic breath that tainted the surrounding space with an ominous hue.
Subsequently, an endless Abyss Breath, like a deep current or a greedy beast, surged tumultuously into the body of the King of Worms.
These breaths contained the most fundamental malice and madness of the Endless Abyss, mercilessly devouring the King of Worms’ flesh and divine power, seeming to completely consume it.
The King of Worms, Angudic, screamed in terror and madness, echoing through the Abyss as its body twisted violently, trying to escape the might of this engulfing force.
However, in the face of Demogorgon’s irresistible power, its struggles were pathetically futile.
As time passed, the body of the King of Worms became increasingly twisted and ruined, its struggles weakening, its once-prided power, and majesty dissipated under the erosion of the Abyss Breath.
In the end, when all of its flesh and divine power were greedily devoured, the King of Worms was left with nothing but an exceedingly filthy, evil, and crazed corruption of blood, slowly coalescing on the other side of the Demon’s Gate.
“Demogorgon, you despicable creature, no matter what you plan to do, I curse you!”
“I curse you to fail, curse you to be forsaken by the Abyss Will, curse you…”
Before Angudic could finish, that last bit of consciousness was completely consumed by Demogorgon’s power.
The Lord of the Endless Abyss’s 177th layer, the King of Worms, Angudic, had fallen!
Demogorgon shook his hand disinterestedly, looking at what had become a pool of corrupt blood, once the King of Worms.
“Heh, to be of some use in this grand celebration, you should feel honored.”
There had been so many Abyss Lords to die at His hands, even the previous Demon Prince had perished under His plotting, this so-called King of Worms was nothing at all.
Afterward, under Demogorgon’s control, the divine body of the worm king transformed into filthy divine blood, slowly and laboriously passed through the Demon’s Gate, coming before Demogorgon.
Demogorgon, with a calm face, watched the pool of corrupt blood, carefully wrapping it with his own power, a divine-level existence coalescing into a mass of filth.