Lord Era: I, The Strongest Lord Of The Abyss!

#1157 - Chapter 1157: The New Evil God of the Endless Abyss

Inside the magnificent and unparalleled temple of the Abyss Order, an incredibly blasphemous ritual was underway.

And at the very center of this ritual...

"Aaaaah!"

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

The vampire Carlos was howling in extreme pain, frantically trying to escape the magic circle.

But unfortunately, no matter how much he struggled,

the magic circle was as solid as iron, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

"Lady Liz, save me."

"I'm dying!"

"It hurts, it hurts so much."

However, outside the magic circle, the fallen angel Liz was watching Carlos's madness with a helpless expression.

The reason was simple.

In her eyes, the pain this ritual could cause was only dozens of times that of slow slicing.

But Carlos's performance was a bit too much.

Could it really hurt that much?

Liz, the fallen angel who was skilled at absorbing pain and enjoyed it, expressed her full incomprehension.

At the same time, she secretly accelerated the absorption speed of the ritual.

Finally, after a few minutes,

this brief ritual came to an end.

"Alright."

"The ritual is over."

Inside the huge magic circle, the vampire Carlos Yang had already fainted.

And beside him, a thing that was clearly "pixelated" was wriggling!

Clearly, this constantly wriggling thing was the main body of the Weaver of Fate.

The fallen angel Liz nodded and said to the fallen angel Louis beside her,

"Go and retrieve the Weaver of Fate's main body."

"I'll open the passage to the sub-dimension."

"Okay, Sister Liz."

After hearing the fallen angel Liz's arrangement, Louis walked forward without hesitation and grabbed the pixelated mass with her hands.

At first, when the evil god Weaver of Fate saw Louis's hands, he made a fearful gesture.

Because he was currently in his main body state.

At this time, he was actually an "information aggregate" containing countless kinds of information!

And once he came into contact with ordinary beings like Louis, he would immediately inflict a terrifying...

Oops.

The Weaver of Fate's thoughts were completely wrong.

Because just like his destined extraordinariness, the fallen angel Louis, as a creation of the Abyss Master, could never be ordinary.

The fallen angels who were destined to serve the higher echelons of the Abyss were, from birth, one of the most perfect beings in this world.

So, she simply picked up the Weaver of Fate with her ordinary hands and walked towards the fallen angel Liz without looking back.

During this process, the Weaver of Fate did not receive any injuries.

And the harm he thought he would cause to the other party never happened.

Because of this, the Weaver of Fate finally realized the power of the Abyss.

However, what really shocked him was the dimensional door opened by the fallen angel Liz, which would never heal!

A huge space gate leading to the dwelling of the Abyss evil gods!

As soon as the evil god Weaver of Fate approached this space, he felt the mighty power emanating from it.

That's right!

In this deep and dark space, the Weaver of Fate could feel that at least hundreds of different forms and types of beings were constantly competing in the space.

Some could provide infinite fighting spirit, some could provide various bloodline buffs, and some could directly possess and provide massive combat power buffs.

But no matter what,

the beings in this dark space alone made the Weaver of Fate feel excited and fearful.

He was excited that the sight of his dream, he found the line of the endless Abyss in a chaotic fate.

And all his arrangements had indeed completed his tracing back to the source.

That was to successfully join the endless Abyss.

However, because of this, the Weaver of Fate also had fear in his heart.

Because he was afraid of the changes in his future destiny, which would no longer be under his control.

The endless Abyss was too profound.

Even if he had the ability to observe the lines of cause and effect, he could not completely control his own destiny.

After all, the endless Abyss itself was constantly changing.

Thinking of this, the Weaver of Fate, standing at the door of the sub-dimensional space, said to the fallen angel Liz,

"Perfect angel, I, the Weaver of Fate, as a past Old God, hereby make a vow to you."

"I am willing to offer everything to the endless Abyss in order to obtain..."

But the fallen angel Liz frowned and threw the other party in like throwing garbage.

"Alright."

"Save those useless words."

"After all, you are now a member of the endless Abyss."

"Now you will be the Weaver of Fate belonging to the endless Abyss."