Time passes forward, scorched earth plane.

When the demon lord Mordron walked out of the center of the earth, where he passed, countless pillars of magma and fire erupted from the earth, like a collective riot of the Doomsday Volcano, and the spewed magma merged into streams, and the streams were converging into rivers, forming rivers, until they reached an ocean.

Mordron stood in the midst of the sea of magma, revealing a terrifying demonic body hundreds of meters away, roaring and driving the rolling magma forward, rushing towards his target like a tidal wave.

However, even so, he only occupied half of the earth, and the other half, an abyssal worm lord with an indescribably terrifying body, rolled over the waters of the River Styx.

The River Styx is never something that any creature or even god can control, not even the Grim Reaper, but the River Styx is also the source of the birth of the Demon Worm, and the Abyss Worm Lords who are based on the River Styx are low-intelligence, lazy, and have a short memory, and they will not even move as long as they do not touch the workshop that breeds the demon larvae.

But in the same way, this creature is also the best carrier of the will of the plane, when the wails of countless demons before death converge, when the fear of doom before the destruction of the plane is pervasive, when the will of the abyss roars in the most violent posture, it is inevitable that an abyssal worm lord will be blessed with indescribable power.

As a result, this Abyss Worm Lord has become one of the craziest and most powerful creatures in the plane at this particular time. Even, it is able to swim in the river Styx in the flesh for a short time.

So, when the magma and the river Styx each took up half of the earth, and met with a monstrous wave, they slammed into a place shrouded in light.

With the Nine Cities as the margin, and His Majesty Stephen, the Demon Slayer's Throne, as the core, the huge land is shrouded in a super-large defensive force field that is as condensed as a substance, resisting attacks from the outside world.

The High Council can stop the invasion of the Abyss Lords from far away, but the legendary powerhouses from the scorched earth plane and the neighboring planes need His Majesty Stephen the Demon Slayer to deal with himself, and this is the crisis he must deal with.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Humble human, you have ruined the scorched earth plane, you have ruined my homeland, you will pay the price for what you have done, you will be reduced to ashes in the magma burn. ”

Demon Lord Mordron took the lead in attacking, he let out the most vicious curse while frantically waving his arms, and his every movement would set off a monstrous magma response, directly condensing into a huge iron fist, war sword, riding spear, flail and other weapons, frantically smashing the defensive force field.

He was not brutal, and the landing point of the attack was also condensed in one place, obviously with the idea of breaking the surface with a point, and each collision was accompanied by the shattering of weapons, countless magma sputters, and a huge defensive position was also rippling like water waves, layer upon layer, splashing wave after wave of ripples and rippling outward.

Mordron is huge, but the speed of the attack is not slow, in a very short time, dozens of impacts, the defense force field began to distort, as if it would be shattered in the next second.

On the other side, the waters of the River Styx revealed a powerful corrosiveness, and it hit the barrier like a tidal wave, revealing small pits on the surface of the barrier every time, although it disappeared in an instant, but it was a continuous damage.

At the same time, the Abyss Worm Lord went directly into the ground, his intelligence was low, and he did not master any advanced means, but he directly dragged his huge body like a snake on the surface of the defensive position.

His body gave birth to countless barb-like scale armor, cutting defensive positions like swords, and wherever he passed, the condensed light like substance would even be directly cut, fall, and scatter.

The battle of the legendary powerhouse in the plane will generally encounter the suppression and punishment from the will of the plane, which is the self-protection mechanism of the plane, after all, the legend is too powerful, and the aftermath of the battle will even destroy a region.

But that's just a general situation, now, when the will of the plane feels the destruction, it is already crazy, and when the two Abyss Lord-level powerhouses output damage, they are already full of firepower.

It can be said that even if His Majesty Stephen the Demon Slayer is defeated, this scorched earth plane has been destroyed, and there are only a handful of surviving demons, but it is a victory after all.

As long as the scorched earth plane is still there, it will not trigger a series of chain reactions, and it will save the face of the bottomless abyss.

In the defensive force field, His Majesty Stephen was looking up at the sky, he looked at the two Abyss Lord powerhouses attacking desperately, there was little worry in his eyes, but with a sense of interest, as if he was experiencing something new that he had not experienced before.

He still maintained the position of inserting his hands flat into the Silk of Rules, and the muscles of his swollen arms could be seen shaking, apparently pulling at the Silk of Rules with all his might.

Beneath him, on the boundless earth, there were dozens of rivers, and the dense power that flowed there was like the elemental power of water, mixed with all colors, starting from the throne and running towards the nine cities.

The Nine Cities have completely lost their original appearance, but turned into nine suns that cannot be looked at directly, accompanied by the attack of the Abyss Lord, the flickering, shattering and repairing of the defensive force field of the sky, and there are also countless magic patterns appearing here, and the light is then collapsed.

Generally speaking, the Nine Cities have two functions, one is to support a huge defensive force field, and the other is to turn into a blade to cut the earth.

And the core of all this is naturally His Majesty Stephen, and he also has two missions, one is to separate the land and split the plane as quickly as possible. On the other hand, he must manipulate the defensive force field to resist attacks from the Abyss Lord.

It's a race against the clock, and as long as he can separate the planes before the defensive field is broken, it will represent the victory of Atlantis.

On the contrary, if the goal is not achieved, he is still in danger of being besieged by several legendary thrones.

Even with the Legendary Honor, it is not easy to separate the land and divide the plane.

Even if he was the Demon Slayer Throne and had slaughtered countless demons in his life, it was a fatal thing to just stand and resist the attacks from the Abyss Lord.

But even in this life and death, when it came to life and death, His Majesty Stephen had another thing on his mind.

"Tsk, is this what it's like to be a defensive professional? It's really interesting to have a big turtle shell and let others attack, but you can't move?"

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There is no doubt that the battle has entered a stalemate phase, and both sides are in a hurry, but for a while they cannot help each other, and they have to enter this stalemate phase.

And time passed little by little in this stalemate, until change came suddenly......

The sky of the scorched earth plane was originally red, and no matter whether the abyssal sun rose or not, no matter whether the clouds were thick or not, everything under the reflection of the magma earth was red fire.

Now, however, everything has changed.

The gloomy atmosphere permeated the world, the sun was obscured, the clouds were washed away, and dead silence and coldness began to become the theme of the plane.

Because of the environment, there are not many creatures living in the sky of the scorched earth plane, but there are some after all, such as the troll eagle who likes to rush to the abyssal sun the most, the abyssal vulture that eats carrion, and the purgatory-like intelligent population of the Hippurix, and even some strange plants that grow suspended in the clouds.

But when the gray aura spread, these creatures fled desperately, they screamed and flew into the distance, but they were caught up by the breath of death.

The screams turned into wails of despair and pain, and in a matter of moments, the flesh and blood of their bodies were wiped out, leaving only a pair of dry bones and a faint flame flickering in their eyes.

This is the newborn immortal.

So, as the undead roared silently and swarmed in one direction, the unknown Bone King loomed out of the gray sky, his massive, withered body standing above the clouds, his cold gaze roaming the world.

The unknown Bone King has finally arrived.