Dawn City.
Lu Sheng slowly put down the report. He rubbed his temples. He felt a headache coming on.
"The seven-colored dragons have completely disappeared. I can't find any clues. Sardine has completely disappeared as well. This is going to be difficult … "
According to the report, the Light God System and the Shadow God System were fighting again.
The Holy Light Army and the Dark Knight Assassins were fighting in Auland, which was a few countries away.
The entire Auland was in ruins. Hundreds of millions of citizens were displaced. There were many casualties.
"More than ten god nations in the galaxy are fighting as well. Higher gods with powerful divine powers are involved."
Lu Sheng had never fought a god nation before. He was not sure how his abilities compared to a god nation's.
He was confident that he could defeat a true god in his incarnation or clone form. However, a true god's ability to fight in a god nation was vastly different when they were outside of their god nation.
This was like a general commanding an army. Fighting a one-on-one battle as a general and leading an army to fight a group of people, the two were on completely different levels.
'Looks like I'll have to test my combat limits as soon as possible. I'll have to determine how strong my abilities are in this world. '
Lu Sheng muttered to himself. Then, he stood up. The words on the report faded and disappeared. It became a pile of meaningless white paper.
He opened the door and walked out of the study. He went to his daughter Hongye's bedroom and listened for any movements. After making sure that she was doing her homework, he went downstairs and went to the secret basement.
The underground space under the villa was huge. It was almost twice the size of the villa on the surface. Moreover, there were quite a few spatial voids.
Lu Sheng quickly followed the tunnel and arrived at a special cave that was covered with countless formation runes.
He closed the cave door with a backhand and activated the sealing formation to lock it tight.
'I've been devouring feudal lords above the 30th level of the abyss. The feudal lords above the 30th level are demigods. They're not difficult to deal with. The truly powerful ones are those below the 30th level … '
From the information he obtained, Lu Sheng learned that the abyss was said to be bottomless. No one knew how many levels it had.
Even the so-called consciousness of the abyss was just a combination of the consciousness of the first 100 levels. The deeper levels were still extremely mysterious.
It was like a gigantic cave that extended all the way down.
Lu Sheng rummaged through the materials he had prepared beforehand. He wanted to add some good stuff to the materials he had used to summon the previous Lord.
The Red Dragon Crystal was still very useful. Even for the stronger Lords of the Abyss, a powerful Adult Red Dragon Crystal was a nice snack.
This dragon crystal and the other materials were resources that Lu Sheng had used many times. In any case, the Lord of the Abyss did not need to go back after coming here, so the resources were not consumed. Sometimes, he could even find some good things from the previous Lord of the Abyss and add them.
After half an hour of preparation, Lu Sheng skillfully activated the Abyssal Summoning Circle.
The irregular polygonal magic array began to light up with dark-red runes, and wisps of blood-red mist began to rise from the magic array threads.
This time, it's below the thirtieth floor … I hope I can connect to a floor with a lord. Lu Sheng looked forward to it.
Not every abyssal floor had a lord. Some abyssal floors could not even sustain life. Even abyssal creatures could not stay there for long.
The magic array began to tremble slightly, and the rising blood mist began to condense into unidentifiable runes.
The runes gathered at the center of the magic array, and soon formed a blood-red Transport Door that was as tall as a person.
Wisps of poisonous, scorching air that did not belong to the main plane flowed slowly from the other side of the Transport Door.
"I … the great Mystoca, the Abyss Deceiver, the Burner, the Dragon of the Scorched Lands, the Spreader of Fear! I answer your call! "
A loud roar with a drawn-out ending sound came from within the teleportation gate.
At the same time, a circle of dark-red light slowly spread out in all directions with the Transport Door at its center.
The runes of the magic array in the cave that Lu Sheng was in shone brightly, and they were activated at full power. This was to defend against the corrosion of the powerful Lord of the Abyss's power ring.
'The power undulations are more powerful than all the previous Lords combined … It's about half the intensity of my main body …' Lu Sheng licked his lips.
"Who's summoning me?! Offer me your soul, and I'll repay your wish with a just scale! "Mystoca roared again.
"Great Lord Mystoca, it's me, the lowliest seven-colored dragon, Omis, from the main plane. I'm here to summon you," Lu Sheng organized his thoughts and hastily feigned a fearful voice as he replied loudly.
He was speaking in the abyssal language, but his words had a distinct Draconic accent.
"Seven-colored dragon?"
Mystoca was clearly slightly surprised. Seven-colored dragons were almost extinct in all the existential planes. Although the souls of seven-colored dragons were not considered precious to him, some feudal lords loved to collect the souls of these rare dragons. He should be able to sell it for a good price.
"In that case, tell me your wish and sign a contract with me. I'll use my soul as the price, and I'll fulfill your wish!" Mystoca was rather satisfied with this summon.
"I, Omis, am willing to use my soul as the price to beg Lord Mystoca, the Lord of the Abyss, to descend here and destroy my enemies and burn them to ashes!" Lu Sheng replied to Mystoca's request in a loud voice that was filled with grief and fury.
Level 51! According to the records, this was a powerful existence equivalent to a mid-level god. In the abyssal plane that it ruled over, this Lord of the Abyss was completely comparable to a true god with mid-level god's battle prowess in his god nation.
Lu Sheng made a rough estimation of his own power. His main body should be at the level of a mid-level god. The difference between a higher god and a mid-level god was huge. It was not just a difference of two or three times. Hence, he did not think that he could fight a higher god head-on in his god nation.
He was equivalent to a mid-level god overseeing his god nation.
After coming to a rough conclusion, many things in Lu Sheng's mind became clearer.
"Then, where's your enemy? I'm about to descend and guide you to your enemy! "Mystoca instructed loudly.
"My enemy is about to arrive. Esteemed Lord Mystoca, they possess high-level teleportation spells. My clansmen and I are powerless against them," Lu Sheng complained loudly.
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Lightless Land on the 51st level of the abyss.
Mystoca flapped his huge wings made of lava in the darkness. He looked at the red Transport Door before him. He was about to shrink his body and descend to the main plane.
'That's not right … Why can't I sense any killing intent or malice from the other side? I can't smell the despair of the summoner either … 'He was slightly puzzled.
He heard that the lords of a few levels had been summoned out by some unknown summoner recently. Then, they disappeared mysteriously …
'No … I have to be careful.'
Mystoca was about to enter the Transport Door, but he immediately slowed down.
"Since your enemy isn't here yet, I'll wait for them to arrive. No matter what kind of enemy they are, I'll be able to wipe them out in an instant. I'll burn everything and turn them into scorched earth!" He tried his best to display his might, but his huge body did not move.
"Oh, great Mystoca! The formation's draining is too much … "
"There's no rush. The benevolent Mystoca will help you stabilize the Transport Formation." Mystoca waved his arm magnanimously.
"Thank you, my lord. Then, I'll …" "Bam!"
Suddenly, a loud sound came from the Transport Formation.
"They're here!" A shrill scream rang out again.
Mystoca had the title of Swindler to begin with. He had several thousand years of experience in swindling people. When he saw this, the suspicion in his heart grew.
'It's alright. Mystoca is watching you. Under my power, no one can escape the fate of being scorched earth!' He sneered inwardly, but his mouth was still running his mouth.
'How could there be such a coincidence? I said I was waiting for them, and they're here.'
"Oh, great Mystoca … Sacrifice … Sacrifice … I'll offer everything of myself as a sacrifice! I beg of you to descend! "
Soon, a familiar yet intense wave came from the other side of the formation.
Divinity!
Mystoca's eyes widened. He immediately recognized the source of the wave. He even added a bit of divinity as the price.
He licked his lips greedily and anxiously. However, the doubts in his heart soon overcame his greed.
"Hmph, you're even using divinity to tempt me? I wasn't certain that you're a swindler before this, but with this divinity, I'm 100% certain that this summoning is a scam! "
He flapped his wings. Vast abyssal power began to lift his colossal dragon body as he prepared to leave.
"Alright, you can play by yourself here. I'll be taking my leave. You're thinking of tricking the great Mystoca with such a crude scam? How preposterous! "
He sneered as he listened to the agonizing cries coming from the Transport Formation. There was even the despair and agony of the seven-colored dragon's soul.
"That's quite a realistic act." Although he had decided to leave, the doubts in his heart still resurfaced.
Such a realistic process did not seem like a scam.
After some hesitation, out of his greed for the sacrifice, Mystoca decided to test the waters one last time.
He paused and approached the Transport Formation slowly. He shrunk his body and extended an index finger toward the Transport Formation.
'I'll just take a look. Even if there's a problem, I'll be quick and leave after I snatch the sacrifice. There won't be a problem!' He made up his mind. After all, as long as he did not descend, everything would be fine.
The sharp black finger slowly approached the rippling red radiance of the Transport Formation.
Just as he was about to reach the red radiance, Mystoca hesitated.
'Forget it. It's just a small sacrifice. If I run into trouble, I might lose more than I gain.' He shook his head slightly and decided to give up.
There were many sacrifices. Even if the sacrifice this time was equivalent to hundreds of other sacrifices, it would not be worth it if he ran into trouble.
He retracted his index finger.
However, he suddenly realized that he could not pull his hand back!
Mystoca lowered his head. Before he knew it, there was a row of human legs growing under the Transport Formation. They were moving forward on their own!
"No way …" Mystoca had a bad feeling about this.
There was such a thing?!
He felt as if he had wasted his tens of thousands of years of life.
"I …"
Before he could finish his sentence, a row of densely packed black arms shot out of the Transport Formation.
A few hands covered its mouth, while the rest of the hands scrambled to grab its entire body. An unimaginably terrifying force pulled it, causing it to squeak.
He was instantly sucked into the Transport Formation.
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