The appearance of the Type 4 Berserk Ape was like a warning signal.
From then on, the invasion of the Sorcerer World by creatures from other planes gradually escalated, gradually slipping to the edge of losing control.
However, with the power of the sorcerer civilization, dealing with these scattered invaders was not a problem. If they only wanted to sneak into the Sorcerer World and plunder some rare resources that were not available in the outside world, there was a high chance that they would succeed.
After all, the size of the Sorcerer World was too large. It would be extremely difficult to defend such a vast area so that not even a drop of water could leak in.
Therefore, as long as the invaders kept a low profile and possessed some powerful and strange abilities, they would not be able to escape. In that case, the native Sorcerers of the Sorcerer World wouldn't have to fight to the death with such a powerhouse from another plane.
Most of the time, as long as the other party didn't go too far, he would turn a blind eye to it!
However, the sporadic 'stowaways' could be ignored. However, the large-scale, organized races from other planes that wanted to take root and colonize the Magus World were absolutely intolerable no matter which Magus organisation.
Ever since the outbreak of the magic tide, these powerful wizard organizations in the Sorcerer Continent had encountered large-scale invasions of Otherworld creatures. Everywhere they fought, they were inextricably entangled, and all of them were extremely busy.
Out of all the Sorcerer Organizations, the Sorcerer Association was probably the most unfortunate.
Their spatial rift was the largest, and the otherworld forces that could barge in were also the most powerful. Thus, they attracted the most troublesome calamity creatures!
It was rumored that three well-known Disaster Lords had set their eyes on the Spatial Crevice at the same time, and they had even built a Dimensional Gate to force high-level Fierce Beasts they had enslaved to attack the Association's Wizard Pagoda.
Even more powerful calamity creatures were entrenched at the bottom of Ink Abyss Valley. They gathered in groups to break through the defensive line of the association in one fell swoop, and barged into the Magus World to plunder without restraint.
Judging from all the signs, the situation of the Wizard Association was not looking good!
If the number one Sorcerer Organization in the Sorcerer World was in such a state, then the other Sorcerer Organizations would be even worse off.
Not to mention anything else, just the central continent was in trouble!
If the Sorcerer Association was invaded by calamities, then the central continent was also in trouble. It was invaded by demons.
The Abyss World was undoubtedly a much larger and more terrifying civilization system than the Sorcerer World.
There was no end to it, and it was a suffocating and terrifying place …
The environment there was harsh, and it was a dangerous place where no life could enter …
There was no morality or ethics there. It was a bloody place where endless killings took place …
There was no friendship, family, or love there. It was an evil place with only betrayal, killing, and destruction …
That place was known as the Bowel of the World, also known as the Lower Plane. It was also the place where the entire Multiverse settled and excreted garbage and waste.
If the Multiverse was viewed as a living being, the endless years of growth would have allowed its body to accumulate and congregate unimaginably profound toxins. These toxins gathered together and settled over the years, forming the current Abyssal Plane.
It could be said that all the negative, evil, and chaotic filth in the multiverse had gathered in the Abyss. Over time, although that place was barren and desolate, it also gave birth to an extremely strange magical creature.
They were Abyssal Demons!
Although the Abyssal Plane was vast, it was extremely barren in resources.
The demons born there were constantly killing for the few resources, using the flesh and blood they plundered to maintain their lives, and using the energy they plundered to strengthen themselves.
They grew through killing, strengthened through killing, and stepped onto the path of plane conquest step by step.
After the Abyssal Demons grew, the barren resources there were no longer enough to support their continued evolution. For themselves and the Abyssal Plane, they attacked and killed everywhere, searching for any weak beings that could invade and plunder.
For the sake of warm flesh, for the sake of delicious souls, they fearlessly charged into any material plane, using their strength and bravery to harvest and plunder everything that could be taken away.
They did not fear death!
Even if they died in battle in the main plane, they could use the strange demonic brand to revive in the Abyssal Plane. And the more they killed and plundered, the more souls they plundered, and the more feedback the Abyssal Will formed by the huge Abyssal Plane would give them.
It could be said that low-level demons grew into mid-level and high-level demons by relying on bloody slaughter and the feedback from the plane.
It could be said that no plane's consciousness could be as crazy, chaotic, and evil as the Abyssal Will. Not only did the Abyssal Will not forbid internal slaughter, but it also especially appreciated this kind of meaningless internal conflict.
Not only was the Abyssal Will brutal and chaotic, but it also deeply rooted this belief in all demon creatures born in the Abyssal Plane.
Hence, there was no so-called loyalty and trustworthiness in the Abyssal Plane. Instead, chaos, evil, and destruction were the main rhythm of the plane that had to be followed.
It was easy to imagine just how powerful and terrifying an Evil Demon powerhouse would be after killing their way out of such a frenzied and violent state of killing!
In history, there were some overconfident people from the main plane who believed in order and kindness. They actually killed their way into the Abyssal Plane with the slogan of purifying evil and purging demons, intending to turn it into a pure land of the human world.
Unfortunately, they did not even conquer one-ten-thousandth of the Abyssal Plane before they were counterattacked by the gathered Abyssal Demons into their own source plane.
Hence, the plane was destroyed, and life withered.
Even their source plane was dragged back to the Abyssal Plane by the Abyssal Demons, and thus became a part of the huge Abyssal World.
Strictly speaking, the Abyssal World was actually the Rotting Eater of the Multiverse.
The material planes that lost in the Planar Wars would eventually lose their origin, their laws would shatter, and all life would perish. The remains of the planes would drift and sink in the Stellaris until they fused with the Abyssal Realm, becoming abandoned objects in the World Intestine.
Therefore, the existence of the Abyssal World was a necessity for the Multiverse!
However, once the Abyssal World expanded too much, it would instead corrode the healthy development of the Multiverse.
Therefore, based on various theoretical studies, the ancient Magi of the past had proposed some novel ideas, believing that the Great Mana Tide that occurred once every ten thousand years was a spontaneous self-purification activity of the Multiverse!
There were too many toxins and viruses accumulated in the body, and so a Great Mana Tide would come at the right time. It would incite cosmic tumors such as the Abyssal World and the Calamity World to collide and clash with the main material plane, thereby borrowing the power of various major plane civilizations to dispel or limit the tumor's development.
It must be said that such theories and theories were acknowledged by most Magi!
At least, the Magus World's records of the development of the Multiverse did indeed operate according to this law. However, everything in the past could only be learned from books, but everything now required one to use one's life and courage to experience.
Because …
The demons had really come!
… …
The Great Spatial Rift.
This place that had brought endless wealth and glory to the Arden Family had now become a nightmare that they could not get rid of!
Just like those calamity creatures, the Greater Demon Lords of the Abyss World had also set their sights on the Sorcerer World, which was rich in resources and had a huge population. They could not wait to barge in and plunder without restraint.
Although the Magus Civilization was powerful, it was still several levels lower than the Abyssal World.
Fortunately, the individually stronger calamity creatures had set their eyes on the Ink Abyss Valley within the Magus Union's territory, wanting to use it as a transit point to invade the Magus Continent. The weaker demons did not dare to compete with the calamity creatures, and could only turn around and attack the Great Spatial Rift in the center.
They set up a Plane Door in the Abyssal Plane, directly connecting it to the Great Spatial Rift. They then drove an endless stream of low-level and mid-level demons into the Magus World, using their flesh and blood to pollute the plane's space, thus forming a chaotic domain near the Great Spatial Rift.
In this chaotic domain, the suppression of the Abyssal Demons had to endure from the plane was gone. If the native Magi of the Magus World dared to show themselves, they would have to face a group of terrifying demons whose strength had not weakened in the slightest.
In a tall Wizard's Pagoda less than three thousand meters away from the Great Spatial Rift, all the Level 4 Wizards had solemn expressions as they stared at the Magical Mirror in front of them. They were secretly shocked by what they saw.
The Magical Mirror showed the scene around the Great Spatial Rift.
Over there, everything they were familiar with in the past had disappeared.
The sky was dark red.
Rolling waves of heat surged between the heavens and the earth, roasting people until they felt dizzy and confused.
The ground was scorched, and no soil or plants could be seen. The bedrock underneath was exposed. Countless cracks appeared on the ground, and scalding red magma gushed out of them, extending on the surface of the ground like a scorching fire snake.
In the dark red sky, Abyssal Demons of all shapes and sizes had gathered in groups, arguing and shoving each other. If not for the Demon Lords in front of the Great Spatial Rift intimidating them with their violent auras, they might have started killing each other before the Wizards could attack.
As far as the eye could see, the terrifying figures of dark red demons could be seen everywhere.
Among them, the most numerous were small demons. They had short, lean bodies about 1.2 meters tall, and fleshy scales glowed with a dark red luster. Other than that, they had sharp horns on their heads, fangs in their mouths, and a pair of fleshy wings on their backs that flapped non-stop, as well as a slender, hairless bony tail. They also held a small steel fork that flickered with an evil light in their hands.
They were the lowest level of cannon fodder in the Abyssal Demon Army — imps.
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