Herag controlled his breath, trying not to spread too far.

He knew very well that although he had the Descending Thunder God Ancestor bloodline in his body, it was one of the highest bloodlines in the Abyss Plane.

The monsters of the ordinary abyss plane would not dare to attack him, but that didn't mean he could sit back and relax.

There are quite a few people in the Abyss Plane who have the bloodline of the Ancestors, and there are many monsters who have the bloodline of the same person as Herag.

In the face of these monsters, Herag has no advantage to speak of.

The other party will not be polite to you, and if he knows that you are weaker than him, he may swallow you directly.

Not only that, but Herag's Ancestral Bloodline is not 100% deterrent to non-Ancestral Bloodline monsters.

If you encounter that kind of particularly powerful individual, your own ancestral bloodline will not be able to make the other party very jealous.

There are many powerful beings in the abyss plane, and they have all grown up step by step from nameless little monsters.

In front of this kind of existence, Herag couldn't scare the other party away with the ancestral bloodline aura on his body.

The others are not stupid, they are all fifth- and sixth-level creatures, how could they be frightened away by a little ancestral aura on the other party's body.

Herag was sure that if he faced this kind of being, he would probably not end well.

Another point was that he felt he needed to correct his perceptions.

In the past, the planes that Herag experienced were all in the middle world, and the creatures of the fifth and sixth levels were rarely encountered, and they were not encountered at all above the sixth level.

But this is the Abyss Plane, the High World.

There are many existences beyond the sixth level, and there are countless fifth- and sixth-level creatures.

If it weren't for the fact that the Abyss Plane was very chaotic and there was no unified force, the wizard plane and the Junction would have been destroyed long ago.

The Abyssal Plane is basically in a state of fragmentation, not only does it not have a large unified force, but it does not even have a smaller unified country.

It's still in a very primitive state, and it's often a group of monsters that are attached to a powerful being to survive.

Such forces are distributed in many parts of the Abyssal Plane, and have always been independent of each other.

They themselves have been in a state of either brief peace or continuous crusade against each other.

Even if it is an invasion of the wizard plane, it is actually just the work of several forces in the abyss plane.

For the entire Abyss Plane in general, the vast majority of people did not participate in it at all.

For many beings in the Abyssal Plane, this was only a short stay and had little to do with them.

Although it is stuck at the junction now, it is not a problem in their opinion, and it will be solved sooner or later anyway.

In other words, for the vast majority of beings in the Abyssal Plane, they don't necessarily know about this matter, and they don't care about it.

The main thing that controls the direction of the abyssal position is those ancestor-level existences.

No one knows how many ancestors there are in the Abyss Plane, and neither does the toad.

Some of these ancestors are still in the abyss plane, and some have long since left for an unknown number of eras.

For example, the Ancestor of the Thunder God seems to have long since ceased to exist in the Abyss Plane, and only some bloodlines remain.

The Abyssal Plane has given birth to many Ancestors, but not every Ancestor will stay here forever.

Even the ancestors who remained in the abyss plane, there were many who did not ask about the world and almost did not appear.

The ancestors who have truly gathered forces in various parts of the Abyss Plane are only a few.

For a figure at the level of the ancestor, it doesn't really matter whether he has his own power or not.

Their own strength has reached an extreme level, and there is no need to cultivate any more forces, and their pursuit will not be on these.

Therefore, it is actually those Ancestors who are still dominating the Abyss Plane, and the others are indifferent to these things, or even completely unaware of these things.

There is not such a well-developed communication network here, and information in many places is very closed.

Herag had been walking on the Gobi Desert for a long time, and he had not encountered any other creatures for more than half a month.

There may also be hidden monsters, but they don't dare to come out after sensing the aura on his body.

It took Herag more than half a month to get out of this deserted area, where not a single weed could be seen.

After walking out of the Gobi Desert, I entered a mountain range.

Most of the mountains are red-leaved trees, which Herag has never seen before, and there is no information about it in the dark blue database.

He carefully watched the perimeter for a while, making sure he didn't feel any danger before continuing inside.

In the deep blue environmental detection range, this mountain range is very large, and I don't know what area lies ahead.

Behind him is the Gobi Desert where Herag walked, and it is naturally impossible to go back at this time.

After entering this mountain range, it is obvious that there is a lot of life here.

In the forest, Herag saw ants about the size of a dog, and a bee about the size of a man.

If he hadn't carefully investigated this kind of bee, he wouldn't have noticed the existence of this kind of bee at all, and if he was not careful, he would have absorbed it into his body through breathing.

Herag didn't know what the consequences would be if he absorbed the bee, and he didn't want to try it.

Even if there is an internal realm, you still have to be careful in this place in the Abyss Plane.

These monsters all seemed to be somewhat aggressive, but after feeling the breath released by Herag, they all lay on their sides obediently, not daring to make a sound.

Herag felt that the aura of the ancestral bloodline he released was like an insect repellent, and it was so useful in this place.

"No, it's too late, you have to hurry!" There was a noise in the mangroves ahead, and people were speaking the lingua franca of the abyss.

Herag looked up and saw that the branches of the mangrove trees were shaking, and a small figure was jumping and churning from branch to branch.

Herag hastened his pace and found that it was a squirrel in a black suit.

As he hurried over, the squirrel noticed Herrag behind him, stopped at the branch, and turned his head to look.

This is a very human-looking squirrel, with human-like facial features, but the body is still the furry body of a squirrel.

He tilted his head to look at Herag and wondered, "Human? No, wow, friend, you're so clever at dressing up, I almost thought you were a real human. My name is Yom, and I'm going to go to the Mushroom King's Afternoon Tea, are you interested? ”

Herag was glad that he had received the lingua franca of the abyss from the toad, otherwise he would not have understood what the squirrel was saying. (End of chapter)