The Infinite Abyss, at the intersection of the First Layer of Hell and the Second Layer of Hell.

The roar of the Magic Crystal Cannons is deafening, the howls of Abyss Demons and the shouts of Elves intertwine.

This is the frontline where the World Tree penetrates deep into the abyss, and also one of the battlefields adored by high-level players ever since the new expansion pack.

The forces of demons and players are clearly divided into two sides, with towering fortresses and castles behind them, tens of thousands of armies clashing on the dark land.

A battle of this magnitude, if placed a few years ago, would likely have been a celebration for the entire server, but nowadays, as the number of players continues to grow, everyone has become accustomed to such battles.

Incidentally, in these twenty years (Segis World time), the boundary of the war has advanced nearly one-third into the heart of the Second Layer of Hell.

If not for the players of the "Elf Kingdom" never uniting against the Abyss World collectively, perhaps this place would have already followed the footsteps of the First Layer of Hell and been consumed by the World Tree.

With the increase in the number of players, their potential, more terrifying than the abyss and demons, finally began to show.

The name "natural disaster" is well deserved.

And high above, above the clouds formed by the Power of the Abyss, the First Demon God Helair and the remaining Demon Gods watch the battlefield below as they gaze at a certain divine figure on the opposite side.

It was none other than Eve, or more precisely, one of Eve’s avatars.

"How about it? Have you all made your decision?"

She smiled slightly.

The expressions of several Demon Gods were very solemn.

Their eyes flickered, their gaze towards Eve filled with dread.

However, if one looked closely, subtle differences could still be found among them.

Among them, the Third Demon God Mammon, the Fourth Demon God Belial, and the Sixth Demon God Belusabab’s eyes drifted between Helair and Eve.

Deep in their eyes, besides dread, there was also a hint of hesitation and interest.

Meanwhile, the strongest Fifth Demon God Leviathan and the First Demon God Helair had gloomy expressions, especially Leviathan, who looked at Eve with eyes full of hostility.

The standoff between the two sides lasted a long time, the atmosphere growing increasingly tense.

Mammon and the other Demon Gods opened their mouths as if to say something, but upon seeing Leviathan’s warning-like gaze, they finally sneered and remained silent.

Looking at the Demon Gods as if facing a formidable foe but showing no sign of retreat, Eve sighed lightly:

"It seems... it can’t be done."

"What a pity."

With that, she shook her head slightly, her figure slowly dispersing.

Leaving behind the remaining Demon Gods, their eyes flickering.

"Helair... we..."

Belusabab spoke in a deep voice.

But before he could say anything, Leviathan’s cold sneer cut him off:

"If you want to become His dog, forsake your Demon God status first! The seven layers of Hell are one entity; a single Azazel has already greatly weakened our strength. Want to betray the will of the abyss? First, consider if you can bear the cost!"

Belusabab and several other Demon Gods glared at him, but fearing Leviathan’s power, ultimately said nothing.

The Second Layer of Hell is Leviathan’s domain, with territory constantly being consumed; the mood of this Demon God has become a powder keg ready to explode.

Even as immortal Demon Gods, Belusabab and other abyss myths do not wish to provoke this nearly insane powerful Divine Power.

They sighed lightly, their figures slowly disappearing into the darkness.

...

Segis World, Dragon Island.

Even with the world merged by the World Tree, the dragons haven’t relocated from here.

On the island, dragons soar, their roars resounding.

At the bay, docks have even been built, with sailing ships carrying various goods anchored on the shore, visible with the figures of Elves.

Since the war ended, this place has become one of the favorite spots for players to venture into.

The dragons of Dragon Island long familiarized themselves with these agile elves through war cooperation.

The "gemstones," gourmet food, and games brought by the players constantly attract the dragons, while the dragons’ mighty strength, imposing appearance, and wealth rivaling nations equally allure the players.

Thus, a fascinating chemistry develops between the dragons of Dragon Island and the players.

And in the heart of Dragon Valley, atop a majestic cliff.

Dragon Ancestor Ulynos stands at the cliff’s edge, playing with two limited edition cards from the Elf Forest, watching with interest as two colorful dragons duel over a game of "Duel Masters."

"Aren’t you going to stop them?"

Behind him, a teasing voice sounded.

"No need, they know their limits, and... someone will manage them."

Ulynos replied without turning his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by a dragon’s roar, the Red Dragon King Hertos appeared before the two dragons, clawing them apart and casually confiscating their cards.

"See."

Ulynos pouted.

"That guy..."

The voice behind him chuckled softly.

"Speaking of..."

Ulynos suddenly turned around, looking at the presence behind him, smiling:

"Your Grace Eve, why have you suddenly taken an interest in visiting me at Dragon Island?"

Eve also smiled, gaze directed towards the distance, speaking:

"I am about to make final preparations."

"Final preparations..."

Ulynos’ eyes narrowed slightly, then he couldn’t help but ask:

"Have you acquired enough Original Laws already? No way... the number of planes you’ve fused is still far from enough, right? How did you acquire them?"