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Abyssal Chronicles

In the northern part of the world, a long-standing battle between various races and the demon race has finally reached its end. The Demon Lord, a figure with black hair, red eyes, rules from her obsidian palace, having repeatedly defeated the Goddess, the strongest being in the world. However, she refrains from killing her, knowing she will only be reborn to lead another attack. As the goddess kneels before her, badly injured and helpless, the sounds of explosions echo outside, signaling the imminent victory of the alliance. Despite her immense power, the demon lord acknowledges the demon's overall weakness compared to humans and the Alliance. The development of fighting energy and mana has allowed ordinary humans to fight demons, leading to the demon army's defeat. Aware of the Alliance's intent to enslave the abyssal demon, the Demon Lord decides to cast a forbidden spell that will cost her life. As the Alliance forces storm the palace, they hesitate upon sensing the spell's energy. The Demon Lord vows to resist and be reborn to save her people. Meanwhile, the goddess reflects on the demon lord's past treatment of her and acknowledges her respect and dedication to her people. As the demon lord prepares to cast the spell, the goddess asks if she can abandon her plan and live freely. However, demon lords are duty-bound to restore the demon race's glory and protect her people. Understanding the demon lord's resolve, the goddess readies her sword, intending to clash with the demo lord's forbidden spell. The resulting explosion creates a mushroom cloud, marking the end of the conflict and the start of a new era. The Demon Lord and the Goddess become historical figures, their stories occasionally told.

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Chapter 777: Pillar

'Huh?!'

 

'I don't feel any pain?'

 

'How am I not dead!?'

 

As the expected impact did not occur in his consciousness, Hakim slowly opened his eyes and lowered the staff in front of his face, looking ahead with some confusion.

 

After all, he didn't believe that the Bloody Butterfly would stop midway and spare his life out of mercy.

 

Soon, Hakim's confusion was resolved.

 

Because at this moment, the figure that appeared before him was a robust and reliable one!

 

From the reflection in the huge shield, Hakim could clearly see the other person's face.

 

It was a face with extraordinary aura and majestic bearing, with deep and distinct features as if carved by the Greeks. A pair of bright green eyes flickered with indescribable determination and decisiveness, while the arched brows seemed wild and untamed, commanding respect.