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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 985: Who's Really Underestimating Who?

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"Cough cough!!"

As waves of gentle and comfortable soul power entered his body, Xiao's soul gradually recovered from its near-shattered state. After his soul power was replenished, Xiao, who had slightly regained his senses, slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he had been placed leaning against a large rock, and the person who placed him there had even thoughtfully dug out a pillow from the ruins to put under his head.

As his vision gradually recovered, everything before him became clearly visible.

Then, What entered Xiao's sight were several bloody butterflies dancing gracefully, and that familiar black-haired girl who made one feel at ease.

The black-haired girl was silently crouching in front of Xiao, carefully tending to his wounds.

"La-Lady Yumo?"

Faced with Xiao's exclamation, Yumo smiled gently,

"You've worked hard, Xiao. Thanks to you all, we successfully lured that one out."

"Lady Yumo?"