Abyssal Sovereign: The Demon's Dominion-Chapter 174 - 173: Plan for the future

Void reappeared at the Fourth Abyss, landing on his island. He entered his house, intending to rest.

He had reached the quasi-middle level of Rank 3, but to progress further, he needed to venture into a high-level world—preferably one he could conquer and lead into war.

A grin spread across his face as he stepped outside.

"My slaver, where art thou?"

Rest? There was no rest for the wicked. And Void—he was chaos itself. Why rest?

Portals opened.

Four of them.

From each, a terrifying figure emerged.

Void's army had already gathered, kneeling in reverence.

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Infinite City

Within a newly constructed building, three girls and a young boy were deep in discussion, strategizing their next moves.

"Hey, Linkir, you need to—"

Before Ariya could finish, a gigantic portal burst open.

BOOM!

Linkir slammed her hand against the ground, shattering it. The force of the shockwave sent both Ariya and Chu Su flying backward.

Louk lost consciousness instantly.

A powerful force pulled at Linkir, drawing her toward the portal. She glanced at the two girls.

"My master is calling," she murmured.

Ariya and Chu Su stared at her, stunned.

"Wow... He's strong," Chu Su muttered.

"He is," Linkir sighed.

"What's his name?" Ariya asked, her gaze sharpening.

Linkir glanced at her before stepping into the portal.

"Void."

The five-meter-wide portal radiated an ancient yet terrifying aura. Suspended ten meters in the air, it pulsed with raw energy.

With a graceful spin, Linkir entered.

The two girls remained frozen.

Chu Su had a nagging feeling—she had heard Ariya mention that name before. But Ariya's expression confirmed it.

Her face twisted in rage.

Scenes of destruction flooded her mind. Cities reduced to rubble. A world lost to devastation. And the world consciousness whispering the name before her home was obliterated.

A scream tore from her throat.

"VOID!!!!!!!"

A deafening explosion followed.

Space crumbled. The Infinite City, the continent—the entire planet—shook violently.

Time fractured. Everything aged to its absolute limit, withering and dying instantly.

Then, a blinding half-law light descended, obliterating everything in its wake.

In the end, only two remained—Ariya and Chu Su—floating in an empty void.

"Hmm. Ariya, you killed them all," Chu Su observed calmly.

She had been a cultivator before—she had taken many lives, though they were evil ones. But Ariya...

She had slaughtered billions.

"It doesn't matter. They would've died later anyway," Ariya stated coldly.

"Really? Billions of lives wiped out, and you don't care?" Chu Su asked, her voice quiet but heavy.

Ariya met her gaze, her eyes cold and indifferent.

"No."

Without another word, she grabbed Chu Su's arm. The two vanished, reappearing tens of thousands of light-years away.

A colossal mouth—hundreds of light-years in size—snapped shut where they had been.

The first layer of space shattered.

From the void, the true form of a monstrous being emerged.

Three thousand light-years in length. Eight hundred in width. Its body was akin to a scaled Godzilla, yet it bore diabolical, curved wings. It had no eyes—only an endless, gaping maw.

A Chaotic Beast.

It had escaped from the Third Layer of Space and now devoured everything in its path. Its blue scales were like impenetrable armor, lined with spikes that radiated the Devouring Law.

"ROOOAAAAR!!!"

The Second Layer of Space cracked as the beast vanished.

Chu Su let out a breath.

"Even if they were doomed... you still killed them. How are you any different from that Void now?" she thought, glancing at the unconscious Louk in her arms.

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Fourth Abyss

The kneeling demons trembled.

Especially the highest-ranking Rank 2 warriors in the army.

Their fear intensified as four figures stepped through the portals.

First came Nephew, his small frame betraying the peak Rank 1 aura he radiated.

Next was Junnie, a twisted grin on her lips as she licked them, eyes locked onto Void.

From the third portal emerged Sword Demon, carrying a terrifying black blade.

And lastly, Linkir landed gracefully, exuding a quasi-Rank 3 aura.

Void grinned.

A chaotic, demonic throne manifested behind him.

At his current size—eight hundred meters tall—he dwarfed everyone. His massive white sword stabbed into the ground beside him.

He spread his arms wide.

A galaxy formed... then crumbled into nothing.

The four figures knelt before him, reverent and fearful.

"It seems you've all gained something," Void mused, eyes sweeping over them.

Nephew had reached Peak Rank 1.

Junnie had pushed her half-law comprehension to 40%.

Sword Demon had done something insane—he had fused the Six Infinity Stones into his sword… then removed them afterward.

His blade, once forged with Abyssal Ore, had absorbed everything from the stones, rendering them useless.

Now, his sword pulsed with Soul, Mind, Time, Space, and Power—all in one.

A terrifying weapon.

Void could see it—Sword Demon was on the verge of breaking into Quasi-Rank 3.

But the most shocking of all—Linkir was about to ascend to Rank 3.

How?!

Simple.

Void helped her.

"You all go and break through," Void commanded with a grin. "We have a war to fight."

The three nodded and departed, the army retreating with them.

Only Linkir remained.

"Thank you," she said.

Void smirked. "Just get stronger. From now on, we'll only face more terrifying enemies."

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Linkir smiled.

Her mind drifted to those two—especially Ariya, who was either her equal… or stronger.

She had reached the peak of quasi-Rank 3—50% Law comprehension—because Void had gifted her knowledge of Space and Time.

It was only later that Void learned he could do this—his system had informed him.

Either way, he was waiting.

And then… his two clones—Abornim and Kai.

He couldn't wait to meet Kai.

But first, he had a world to conquer.

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Elsewhere...

A being sighed as he trembled—not from fear, but from the cold.

"Predator," a voice murmured as the body of a being in space shuddered.

A vast entity, of infinite size and radiating a terrifying quasi-rank 7 aura, opened its eyes. Two gazes, as vast as universes, fixed upon the being before it.

There were not just one, but many beings—each a quasi-rank 7.

"God, what do you want?" Predator asked, merely glancing at the assembly before focusing on the leading figure.

"Well, I figured this might be our last time seeing some of us... Some may live, others may not. So those of us near rank 7 should entertain ourselves," God said in a soothing, comforting tone, leaving Predator to ponder his words.

"All right," Predator eventually replied. Then God snapped his fingers, and they all vanished, reappearing in a forbidden zone.

Every powerhouse traversing the Fitel knew this was a forbidden zone—where the Fitel consciousness and origin resided.

"Huh, why are we here?" a quasi-rank 7 being asked, as the crowd looked on in puzzlement. They were not afraid, but they revered the Fitel, which was why they normally avoided this place. In truth, the Fitel was, in a nutshell, their creator.

"Well, it has been far too long; this secret must be revealed... Actually, I am not a being of this Fitel like you all. I am the Fitel itself," God declared, leaving everyone in shock. He was mysterious indeed, but no one had expected the Fitel consciousness to descend and appear in their form.

"I have observed you all for millions upon millions of Inok and have come to realize that the only way forward is—" God paused lightly, leaving everyone in awe.

"Sigh... I am a newborn Fitel... And in a thousand Inok, we will encounter a stronger Fitel—a war so terrifying that even the mighty will flee. Those creatures out there are fearsome, for they devour even me. I must prepare; therefore, I intend to create one rank 7 being, even if I must sacrifice everyone else. For if I live, you do too. You need to know this because you all hold the greatest chance of breaking through to rank 7. In this realm, you are beyond everything you know. You become singularity. You become a Fitel," God said with a smile, leaving everyone taken aback.

"Wait—do you mean you are a rank 7 being?" Predator asked.

"Hahaha, a little bit stronger. As I said, there are many terrifying things out there. I am not a creature in the same sense as you are. I belong to a different race, born to be the Fitel. And I was just born—in simpler terms, I am still only a few days old by my race's standards," God declared, shocking every being.

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