Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman

Then, in the next instant, all the indigenous people of the Demon Prison Realm, regardless of age or gender, vanished on the spot, voluntarily entering the silver tower.

Whether alive or dead, they became part of the Inner World of the High Tower Master.

After the last demon prison native disappeared.

At the top of the tower, considered an Ancient God, a spiral eye appeared on the originally blank disk-like face of the pale humanoid figure.

The eye's lines began to spin rapidly.

Gradually, the demon eyes in the sky, as they made contact, began to agitate, widening with rolling black aura.

The surrounding light dimmed, and finally, the entire Demon Prison Realm was plunged into the deepest darkness, except for the silver tower and the demon eyes above it.

Outside, the avatars of the Chaos Demon Gods quickly sensed the call of the Demon Lord's one eye.

In shock, they hurriedly took action to provide external support.

With the help of the vast chaotic power they provided.

The originally blurred and distorted demon eye avatars in the sky stabilized.

Moreover, the number of demon eyes began to increase steadily.

Making the light of the silver tower gradually dim.

At this moment, the silver tower seemed to become the last firelight in this dark world.

The external Chaos Demon Gods thought, if they could exert just a bit more force, they might extinguish this ember, returning everything to darkness.

It was in this very instant that the Chaos Demon Gods collectively felt a tremor in their hearts.

A peculiar illusion surged within them.

As if at this very moment, the light of the High Tower Master had become the only light in this world, in this Time-Space Sea Domain, and under countless worlds, the last hope for all sentient beings!

Under such an impact, even the battle-hardened Chaos Demon Gods felt a slight hesitation, reluctant to destroy this light that represented hope for the future.

This wavering quickly vanished, yet it amazed the Chaos Demon Gods again.

They were astonished to realize that the High Tower Master's ability to invade human consciousness was unbelievably extreme.

They soon realized that had they not been a bunch of cowards, refusing to enter the Demon Prison Realm.

Perhaps by now, they would have been influenced to rebel against the Chaos and fight the demon eyes to preserve the hope for the future!

Though they managed to escape the influence using their geographical advantage.

The silver tower emitted pure white light dots, rushing toward the pale humanoid atop the tower.

Those light dots were the Demon Prison Realm natives absorbed into the tower.

They willingly made the ultimate sacrifice to protect the last hope, eradicating their existence to wholeheartedly dedicate everything to form pure willpower.

Each one represented the lifetime of a wise creature from the Demon Prison Realm.

As they appeared and merged into the pale humanoid's form.

The pale humanoid exploded with dazzling sunlight.

This light pierced through the surrounding darkness, pierced the sky's demon eye canopy.

Makes the entire Demon Prison Great World suddenly return to normal brightness.

The demon eyes in the sky, revealing impossible expressions, quickly twisted, turning into a black line swallowed by the pale humanoid!

Buzz!

At that same moment, the Demon Lord's one eye on the ground appeared with cracks, rancid black blood gushing out.

With chaotic demonic qi rising with the blood, a black mist barrier formed, blocking the incoming white light from all directions.

"Is this... also the power of that High Tower Master?"

"Clearly what we see should just be one of the countless projections of the High Tower Master's avatars..."

"Clearly this projection was already subject to some mystical limitations, preventing it from exerting full power."

"Why still able to do such an outrageous thing!"

An experienced Chaos Demon God trembled all over, using Divine Thought to roar inquiries among the demon gods:

"He, he actually made all the Chaos creatures of our chaotic Great World sacrifice themselves against Chaos!"

"That's a rare self-sacrifice giving everything! A millennia-deemed self-sacrifice!"

"Even in the Buddha Realm, how many enlightened monks can truly achieve this behavior?"

"..."

"Perhaps..."

Silenced for a moment, a Chaos Demon God conveyed a message in a low voice:

"This is the true power of the Abyss Monarch, perhaps?"

"Which is why we Chaos can only count as part of the Dark Calamity alongside Rotten and Supreme Mother Goddess."

"And they... are called the Abyss!"

Even if unwilling to admit it.

These Chaos Demon Gods vaguely realized that the power of the Abyss is likely far higher than that of Chaos.

And the reason its record is only ever a few words.

Perhaps it's because when encountering a Dark Calamity, there's still a chance to resist, evade, or even delay, hoping for a miracle.

Facing the true arrival of the Abyss.

One can only wait for death in despair, and to have even a few words transmitted to later generations proving their existence would already be fortunate enough.

Though realizing this point.

The pressing issue now was, they couldn't just watch the Demon Prison Great World get completely assimilated.

Never mind watching the original eye of the Demon Lord being eradicated.

The Chaos Demon Gods didn't know the High Tower Master was constrained.

Following their understanding, they easily inferred the reason why the Abyss Monarch couldn't exert its power due to rejection by the North King's Time Domain.

Just as it was difficult for Chaos Demon Venerates to wield influence.

But if the High Tower Master completely assimilated the Demon Prison Great World.

Using it as a stronghold.

The High Tower Master might succeed in establishing a foothold?

Even then completely Transforming Illusion into Reality.

Then at that time, these Chaos Demon Gods who made contact with them.

Don't even mention that their avatar illusions might be sucked into the tower forced into rebirth.

It's even possible... to affect the true body within Chaos.

Having seen the marvelous things displayed.

They saw no impossible future!

"Don't cover it up, now is a critical moment concerning our life and death, involving the true body."

"If we don't act now, when an avatar of the High Tower Master truly descends completely."

"We won't be ourselves anymore."

The Chaos Demon Gods clearly saw, whatever rebirth, whatever fulfilling all desires.

It's all false, a demonstration by the High Tower Master.

A sheep-horned demon burst into black flames all over.

It communicated with the true body, receiving temporary blessing, a dharma aspect of a ten-thousand-meter-high sheep head and horns emerged from the flames.

A one-eyed giant chaos demon god took out its own heart.

Under the black flames, the originally illusory phantom heart became substantial.

As the true body provided its original heart.

Afterward, the one-eyed giant demon god cradled the ever-growing, throbbing heart.

Muttering obscure spells.

Beside the one-eyed giant demon god, hundreds of other demon god avatars gathered.

They recited spells one after another, unleashing their strongest spell, imprinting a series of spells onto the gigantic heart.

Soon, this heart with blessings from hundreds of Chaos Demon Gods was thrown down.

In the blink of an eye, the heart broke through the barrier of the Demon Prison Realm, appearing over the silver tower.

The next instant, as the heart seemed about to explode, transforming into a black hole-like entity, instantly destroying the world below.

The pale humanoid looked at it.

Suddenly, time seemed to freeze.

Then with space twisting and blurring.

The heart transformed into lines being absorbed into the pale humanoid's face.

Having devoured this object.

The pale humanoid shuddered, the entire body suddenly exploded.

Leaving only the disc-shaped face, drifting on the top of the tower, instantly disappearing.

Yet externally, the Chaos Demon Gods in that instant felt them being observed through their past and future by the High Tower Master.

And even about to be swallowed!