#1573 - Chapter 1573 The two parties and the fight
Roar!
Accompanied by the roar of the Abyss Lord, Wu Wei transformed more of the essence of Chaos into tiny Chaos tentacles, deeply embedding them into the Abyss Will.
Instantly, countless pure darkness was drawn through the Chaos tentacles on Wu Wei's body, entering into him.
And this so-called pure darkness, in essence, is the manifested state of the Abyss Authority.
In other words, Wu Wei wasn't joking.
He was truly attempting to eliminate the Abyss Will and replace it, becoming the new Abyss Will!
But before Wu Wei could absorb enough of the Abyss Authority, the little loli-like avatar of the Abyss Will pounced on him, fiercely grabbing Wu Wei's soul and tearing at it.
Instantly, the Abyss Authority that Wu Wei had absorbed was once again taken back by the Abyss Will.
However, the pain Wu Wei had to endure was far greater than that of the Abyss Will.
The reason is simple.
Although the Abyss Will was given something akin to a soul by the Primordial, it is still not a living being.
Despite its existence causing countless living beings to feel pain, even leading to their corruption through pain.
It is still not a living being, but a monster.
Monsters cannot feel pain.
This has nothing to do with tolerance; it's simply related to the nature of the being.
At this moment, this was the only thing on Wu Wei's mind.
However, Wu Wei's struggle with the Abyss Will was not without meaning.
Because while Wu Wei was constantly tearing at the Abyss Will, he very timely used the Abyss Authority he had regained to bestow Abyss Power upon those warriors who originally belonged to the Endless Abyss.
The first to receive this Abyss Power were naturally the top Abyss powerhouses.
For example, Yorm, who was battling the Demon King!
Bang!
As Yorm's fist slammed heavily into the Demon King's face, the Demon King, no longer in a state of blood river, had most of his form destroyed by the punch.
But he still grinned, charging towards the monster before him, who was larger than a star.
Behind him, his most prized possession, the Demon King-class battleship, continued to fire at Yorm.
The festering bullets made by demon slaves on its cannons could even penetrate Yorm's skin.
Stung, Yorm glared fiercely at the Demon King-class battleship, trying to give this annoying little "fly" a heavy blow.
But unfortunately, as a creation that existed since the Demon King was still an Overlord of the Abyss, how could the Demon King-class battleship be hit so easily?
Having long possessed activity and life, it directly sacrificed two thousand psionic demon slaves through the corrupt nerve device, forcibly initiating a rapid warp, arriving at another relatively safe location, and then firing at Yorm once again.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
As the firing sounds rang out, the flesh on Yorm's body fell off madly.
He was injured.
Moreover, the damage caused to him by the Demon King-class battleship was even greater than the damage caused by the Demon King himself.
"You are too weak, Yorm!"
"After the Abyss Will refused to bless you, you don't even have the ability to heal your wounds!"
"Are you even worthy of being called a demon like this?"
The Demon King grinned, slashing one of Yorm's heads with a blade.
Instantly, accompanied by Yorm's cry, countless foul-smelling and highly corrosive blood instantly polluted the entire land!
"Hahaha."
"Hahahahaha!"
Seeing Yorm so weak, the Demon King immediately burst into wild laughter.
"I am the true Demon King now!"
"Remember, it's me!"
The Demon King swung his blade again, cutting off one of Yorm's heads.
"You suppressed me for countless years, but now, I am the true one recognized by the Abyss Will..."
Suddenly, before the Demon King could react.
A scarlet light warped out of low-dimensional space, slamming heavily into Yorm's body.
Then...
Yorm's damaged flesh began to recover.
At the same time, the authority he originally possessed also began to revive.
"Uh."
"If I said I was just kidding, would you believe me?"
Looking at the monster before him who was rapidly recovering and whose aura was still rising, the Demon King gave a polite smile.
But Yorm's response was simple.
He roared, using his two newly grown heads to unleash waves of destruction without mercy....












