Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman

Additionally, this swamp is constantly expanding, and within dozens of breaths, it has turned a tenth of the Demon Prison Realm's surface area into marshland.

Seeing the marshland extend to its limit.

Suddenly, around the silver-white tower, pure white illusions appeared one after another.

The shapes of these illusions were indistinguishable, only revealing humanoid heroic spirits of various forms.

They surrounded the silver-white tower, spreading their arms and singing hymns.

Under their singing, the entire Demon Prison Realm began to resonate with the heavens and earth.

The Demon Prison Ancient Trees, which had begun to regain control over the Demon Prison, again lost their command over the Demon Prison Realm.

"Thirty-six thousand heroic spirits correspond to the thirty-six thousand layers of that High Tower Master."

"Each heroic spirit represents the Child of Destiny of that layer's world."

The Chaos Demon God illusions outside watched the pure white heroic spirits emerging and felt uneasy upon realizing their essence.

Soon, the changes in the Demon Prison Realm proved their suspicions correct.

With the assistance of thirty-six thousand heroic spirits, the brilliance of the silver-white tower visibly restored.

Not only did the demonic qi seeping through the outer walls start disappearing, but the surrounding fetid swamp also quickly retracted.

In the minds of the Chaos Demon Gods gazing at the silver-white tower.

An image appeared of the One-eyed Giant Demon God being suppressed in the endless Hell space at the base of the tower, split into billions of parts.

Only those two Demon Lord's eyes remained intact, yet they were trapped in space, continually bearing wounds across their entirety, only to swiftly heal after.

But all the demon gods could see that once they couldn't recover, the Demon Lord's eyeballs would also be finely shredded, eventually vanishing into the gray ash in this dark space.

The One-eyed Giant Demon God seemed unable to endure the pressure of this space, as all its parts spontaneously combusted.

The externally observing Chaos Demon Gods were not surprised by this outcome.

As gods belonging to Chaos.

Their lives and deaths were in the hands of the great consciousness of Chaos.

When they're slain by external foes, no matter in which Time-Space Sea Domain or secret realm, their Primordial Spirit would return to Chaos and be reborn in the chaotic world.

However, this does not mean that Chaos Demon Gods do not fear death, as rebirth is a relatively slow process.

It would cause them to miss various opportunities during that time.

Additionally, sometimes there are unexpected events, being absorbed or assimilated by another Chaos Demon God.

And Chaos does not concern itself with assimilation among demon gods.

However, no matter what, Chaos Demon Gods would never truly die outside.

Yet, the events following severely shocked these Chaos Demon God illusions.

Even those most impulsive among them, contemplating descending with their actual bodies, calmed down.

After the physical body of the One-eyed Giant Demon God completely disappeared.

Its Primordial Spirit was not retrieved.

Instead, it vanished directly in the endless darkness.

Then, around the silver-white tower, a relatively tall pure white humanoid illusion appeared.

It too spread its arms, joining the group singing praises.

"The High Tower Master... has seized the servant of the great consciousness!"

"How is this possible!"

"Doesn't this prove that the rules imprinted by the great consciousness on our bodies can be stripped by the High Tower Master?"

"In other words... the true status of the High Tower Master surpasses the great consciousness of Chaos!"

"..."

The Chaos Demon Gods were momentarily stunned.

Their greatest assumption was that the opponent might be equivalent to the great consciousness of Chaos, with the entire Abyss together slightly surpassing Chaos.

But now reality proved that the High Tower Master not only severed the connection to Chaotic Power.

He could stop the return of a demon god's true form, forcing it to abandon Chaos and join the High Tower Master's camp.

This was a demon god true form with a Chaos imprint!

Even worse, from the information that the Chaos Demon Gods recalled, they knew the High Tower Master, although great.

There are unexpectedly six more such great Abyss Monarchs in the Abyss!

Which means, just from counting the seven Monarchs in the Abyss, the Abyss has seven beings surpassing the great consciousness of Chaos!

Great consciousness!

How can this be fought? It can't be fought!

At this moment, even the Chaos Demon Gods had such thoughts, contemplating retreating to plead with the Demon Lord to abandon any battles in Time-Space Sea Domains with the presence of the Abyss.

However, before these Chaos Demon God illusions could devise a plan.

The Time-Space Sea Domain around the Demon Prison Realm suddenly turned chaotic and twisted.

The intensity of time flows skyrocketed to a terrifying Ninth Tier.

Even a Heavenly Immortal could barely maintain themselves under such turbulent flows without being swept away.

The Great Powers of the Three Alliances all sensed danger at this moment, not daring to even view projections and quickly severed the connections.

Yet, even so.

Even across vast distances, they all felt a heavy heart, as if a great calamity was imminent.

Soon, they saw that distant Time-Space Sea Domain suddenly lose all color to turn gray-white.

In that gray-white world, time and space seemed to lose meaning.

And in its depths, on the edge of the Demon Prison Realm.

An enormous time-space rift spanning billions of kilometers emerged, slowly tearing open.

Revealing a black sun within.

The instant the black sun appeared.

The Chaos Demon God illusions in the periphery instantly turned into trails of black light dots.

Simultaneously, within the time-space rift, four Chaos Demon Venerates and countless Chaos Demon Gods appeared at the edge, looking at the Demon Prison Realm with complex expressions.

They never anticipated that such a large world, commonplace in Chaos, would draw the attention of the great consciousness of Chaos.

To the extent that it manifested a tangible entity and forcibly opened a time-space rift to gaze at the past.

The Demon Venerates and Demon Gods couldn't initially grasp the situation, but upon seeing the Demon Prison Realm.

They too saw everything that had previously transpired.

In the shock of their Divine Souls, they also understood why the great consciousness of Chaos reacted as it did.

This wasn't just a provocation—it was a blatant slap in the face, challenging the very limits of Chaos!

Woo!

The entire affected Time-Space Sea Domain resounded with an ear-piercing shriek.

Under this sound.

The center of the black sun split open, extending an enormous pitch-black arm.

The moment the arm stretched across the time-space rift, it appeared on the outer edge of the Demon Prison Realm.

Only at this moment was it possible to appreciate how vast this black hand was.

This great world of the Demon Prison Realm could be easily grasped by this black hand!

The silver-white tower burst forth with a brilliance surpassing all previous combined radiance in an instant.

Oh High Tower Master, your resplendent voice of praise like a song.

Even echoed within the gray-white Time-Space Sea Domain, causing the wailing sound to develop interference.

However, as the black hand fully grasped and wrapped around the Demon Prison Realm.

The light and the sound of praise both abruptly ceased in this gray-white world.

Moments later, the black hand opened up again, and the Demon Prison Realm had entirely vanished, without a trace of ash left behind.

The black hand began to slowly retreat.

Once more crossing the time-space rift, returning to the core of the black sun.

The four Chaos Demon Venerates were each inwardly shaken.

They discovered that as the black hand, manifested by the great consciousness, retreated, it exhibited slight disharmony.

This disharmony was nearly imperceptible.

Yet, it indicated a frightening truth.

The High Tower Master's power also impacted the great consciousness of Chaos.

The Demon Venerates felt a sinking sensation, not waiting for the demon gods' pleas; they were already contemplating how to distance themselves from the Abyss.

They even started imagining why the Abyss had always been a legend since their creation, never witnessed.

Supposedly, where the Abyss lurked, all Dark Calamities instinctively or actively distanced themselves.

Chaos was no exception.

However!

While imagining escaping the Abyss, both the Demon Venerates and demon gods.

Suddenly an overwhelming animosity and fury against the Abyss surged from within their hearts.

Even though... they knew it was wrong, they should not harbor anger or hatred against a higher-ranked force.

Yet they simply couldn't resist, nor could they control it.

In the North King Time Domain, they not only would not retreat but would intensify their invasion efforts, so that the Chaos Demon Venerates and demon gods' true forms could descend without restriction.

Thus, they would seek out the Abyss that similarly targeted this Time-Space Sea Domain, vowing to fight to the death!