Byron maintained a state of resonance with the [Myriad Wings Angel], transforming into a carrion crow, commonly seen at the edge of the world, before flying out of the crack on the hull of the [Noah’s Ark].

The high rank from the creator can resist the traitor’s investigation and interference and naturally resist the Capricious Joker, who still keeps the Divine Kingdom·Dark Fairy Tale Wonderland nearby.

Even though the Joker is currently busy vying for the [Ring of the Nibelung], overlooking him as a harmless minor character, cautious vigilance is always necessary.

Flapping...

The crow soared high, seeing that Noah’s Ark and the Touch of the Kraken, once entangled, had all landed smoothly beside the "Abyss."

Notable Sixth Order Old Gods certainly wouldn’t be easily killed, and even the already old ship hull suffered little damage.

The orange-red Soup of Life beneath, though largely absorbed by the Ark, still spread over dozens of kilometers, equivalent to a vast lake.

The Touch of the Kraken feared the inland dry dunes lacking any drop of water and no longer cared to continue its entanglement with the Ark, quietly retreating to a corner of the Soup of Life.

Rising from its body were plumes of white stinking mist, summoning the Mirage City-like [Divine Kingdom: City of Luan] for protection, creating another resting place for Old Gods, which only allowed entry.

Opened at the edge of the world, closest to the Sea of Origin Matter, its effect was absolutely a hundred times more terrifying than the "Living Hatch" on the Southern Continent!

Including Fifth Order Pseudo-Gods, anyone daring to enter would be utterly devoured with nothing left.

But undead creatures likely aren’t to the Old God’s taste and can’t provide the "transformation" needed to restore sanity and power.

Currently, Kraken’s belly still contains a [Chaos Beast Horde], equivalent to a multitude, preventing it from starvation in the short term. Once fully digested, it would be uncertain how long till another living soul becomes available.

Various monsters initially hidden in the Soup of Life crawled out after the battle, some discreetly took root ashore, growing many trees indistinguishable as animals or plants.

They quickly adapted to the undead world’s environment at the edge of the world, forcibly transforming the barren land into a vibrant yet deadly oasis.

Several [Tree of Life] actively left the Soup of Life’s range, aided by the high-quality "seeds" just produced by human Transcendents, exploring other parts of the island.

Attempting to merge with the undead masses through cognitive modification, they aspired to blossom and bear fruit using them as nourishment, thus growing into brand new Tree of Life.

The island’s original inhabitants, particularly the distant probing "Black Iron Race" automatic cotton harvesters in the "Abyss" direction, had clearly detected the anomaly here.

Organizing undead scouts from various species to investigate the situation.

Byron didn’t plan to trouble Abaddon Secret Teachings or the Great Devil Lord Lorena.

With [Noah’s Ark], [Touch of the Kraken], and a Capricious Joker clearly unwilling to move for a while, the tough days for this Old God Church are long indeed.

Regardless of being just a church, even if the Great Red Dragon Abaddon returns, he’d likely stop to smoke and ponder seeing these three blockading at the doorstep.

During this Defensive War, after handling a messy situation single-handedly, Byron found an individual Old God Sect less threatening now upon reflection.

He continued climbing, the vast island below shrinking, transforming back into a white-outside-black-inside "Eye of the Devil," but with a conspicuous orange-red patch at the edge of the black "pupil."

Soon he saw another island near a vast waterfall, where his cousin Edward’s "United Pharmaceuticals" was tirelessly expanding and cultivating.

His cousin and sister-in-law managed it well; the developed land was nearing nation-building, not requiring him, the founder, to personally inspect and oversee.

Moreover, unlike the castrated [Silver Law], the all-encompassing [Golden Law] had long spread here, leaving him well-informed of the development status.

He only glanced before redirecting his gaze to the vast abyss below.

Earlier upon descending, Byron had surveyed the complete view of the world’s edge, still equally shocking upon another glance.

Overall, it’s a long sea trench with seawater waterfalls on both sides, stretching endlessly front and back.

Theoretically, it carries the Netherworld of all civilizations and races within the Material World, distributed in different places rarely intersected.

Like the "∞" of [Ouroboros], the world’s edge possesses infinite spatial distance.

If a ship sails along the sea trench in one direction, it’ll never reach the end unless possessing a pass; otherwise, it can’t even reach other races’ Netherworld.

The abyss bottom comprises innumerable islands that form the main body of this Deadman’s World, with a black Nether River quietly flowing at the base near the Primordial Ocean, extending even longer than the trench.

"Compared to the few continents separated by the Sea of Monsters in the Material World, humans know even less about this Deadman’s World.

The ends of the Nether River and the abyss remain a mystery since ancient times; even gods lack the ability to cross the Sea of Origin Matter and explore unknown regions.