Within the Endless Abyss,

this was an Abyssal Plain that was both hair-raising and utterly awe-inspiring.

The plain was vast and boundless, as if it had no end; its scenery was bizarre and unique, exuding a chilling aura from every corner.

On the plain, the deep crimson soil dominated. Its color was as intense as dried bloodstains, and also like burning flames, flickering with an uncanny red light under the dim illumination.

The soil was not flat like a mirror, but undulating, forming countless ravines and protrusions of varying sizes, as if it had been wantonly kneaded by some enormous, violent Strength.

Scattered across this deep crimson soil were also a great many stones of all shapes.

These stones came in different sizes—some as small as a fist, others as large as boulders. Their surfaces were extremely rough, covered in sharp edges, like countless keen Daggers.

Some stones still bore the marks of battle, crisscrossed with deep fissures, as if recounting the ferocious slaughter that had once taken place.

At this moment, a chaotic and brutal battle on the plain had only just subsided.

The air was thick with a pungent reek of Blood and the putrid stench emanating from Demons, enough to make one retch.

Corpses of all kinds of Demons lay sprawled around in disarray, in all manner of postures, a ghastly sight to behold.

Some Demons’ limbs were twisted, their broken arms and legs stretching at grotesque angles; some Demons’ skulls were shattered, brain matter mixed with Blood, flowing across the ground...

Lis stood Jingjing in the midst of this horrific battlefield, his gaze slowly sweeping over the Demons’ corpses strewn around, his expression calm.

As if these dead Demons all around had nothing whatsoever to do with him.

Then he raised both hands slightly and began to cast Blood Magic.

With the chanting of the Spell, streams of dark red energy flowed at his fingertips.

This Strength brushed lightly over his body, stripping away and dispersing bit by bit the stubborn Demon filth clinging to him.

The filthy Blood turned into wisps of black smoke in midair, soon vanishing without a trace.

After cleaning up, Lis took a deep breath, feeling the Abyss Power slowly surging in from all around.

This Strength was like a raging tide, pouring in from every direction without end, carrying boundless Evil and a suffocating sense of oppression.

Only after he finished absorbing the Abyss Power flooding into his body did Lis open his eyes.

The aura now emanating from him had already reached Silver High Rank.

It had been only three days since his birth in the Endless Abyss.

In these three days, Lis had already left the region of the Nether River and moved in a single direction.

At present, the most important thing was to figure out where he was, and at the same time to engage in Hunting other Abyss Demons to enhance his own Strength.

In any case, for Lis, there was not the slightest scruple in Hunting those Abyss Demons.

In fact, the Abyss Demons who died invading the Gaia World and battling Devils were far fewer than those who died in mutual slaughter among themselves.

This was one of the reasons why Abyss Demons became so frenzied when they fought.

After all, in the Endless Abyss, it was either you die or I perish.

And now, before Lis, any Abyss Demon below Legend posed no real threat to him.

Therefore, as Lis explored the surrounding region, he was not overly cautious.

In truth, many of the Abyss Demons Lis encountered, though some were not weak in Strength, were unable to communicate.

As a result, the progress of Lis’s information gathering was not fast.

The place where he was now, Cain had not told him.

However, from Lis’s observations over this period, he could be certain that this Abyss Plane was likely obscure within the Endless Abyss.

There were many Abyss Planes through which the Nether River flowed; most Abyss Planes had nothing worth noting and possessed no so-called titles.

After all, no one knew just how many Abyss Planes existed in the Endless Abyss, nor how many Abyss Lords and Abyss Demons there were.

Only those Abyss Lords powerful enough to possess Divine-level Strength had their related circumstances known to the various Extraordinary forces of the Gaia Main World.

The Abyss Plane Lis currently resided in did not possess striking characteristics like the Spider Queen Rose’s "Deep Pit Demon Net" Plane.

It should be one of the most ordinary Abyss Planes in the Endless Abyss.

In other words, the Lord of this Abyss Plane was at most a Legend, perhaps there was not even a Lord.

Yet although Lis understood this much, there was more crucial information he wanted to know.

For example, which level of the Endless Abyss this was, and which Abyss Planes lay above and below.

This venture into the Abyss Plane, Lis also had his own target.

If the target Abyss Plane was too far from where Lis was now, it would be somewhat troublesome for him.

In general, there were interconnected passages between different Abyss Planes.

To travel to another Abyss Plane, one usually did so via the passages between Planes.

Lis’s aims were, first, to gather intelligence on the Abyss Plane he was in, and second, to find the Plane’s transit passages.

Ordinarily, the transit passages between Planes were under the control of the Plane’s Lord.

Even so, Lis was confident that as long as he could locate where the passages lay, he would still be able to slip in.

But plans are always ideal; reality is often harsh.

The Abyss Demons Lis had encountered over these past few days—even those of Silver Rank—knew nothing of the information he wished to obtain.