Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 1000 - 420 Envoys and Envoys

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Chapter 1000: Chapter 420 Envoys and Envoys

Chapter 1000: Chapter 420 Envoys and Envoys

Without further complications, and after slightly adjusting to the brand-new Abyss Lord Mark, the Dragon Mother promptly updated the Lord Seal on Zeus.

The interface power of the Nibelungen concealed the rules of the physical world; as long as Zeus does not use strength beyond the interface limit thereafter, the other Lords of Tartarus would find it difficult to discern his true identity.

Having addressed his concerns for the future, the Divine King in disguise now faced only two choices.

He could either continue with his original plan or simply return to the Mortal Realm.

The latter was not a bad option, after all, even though none of his original preparations had been achieved, the newly acquired Mjolnir and the Exotic Realm Thunder God Power it contained could perhaps serve as a substitute for strength enhancement.

However, once he leaves, the mark of the Dragon Mother would no longer remain there. Without the mark to cover him, he would find it difficult to move freely within the Abyss again.

If he chooses the former, Zeus would also need to face corresponding risks.

Because if he were to be trapped here, the loss would not just be an avatar containing a portion of his power, but also the knowledge of the Divine Artifacts obtained from the Memory Fragment.

Even beyond that, Zeus still couldn’t be sure, although that piece of Memory Fragment had exhausted its power and ended, where was the Eye of Odin now?

Perhaps it perished together with the fragment, but this likelihood was small.

More likely, it still existed in some way beyond Zeus’s comprehension within the memory, only this time, it was his memory…

With this thought, Zeus felt even more inclined to leave.

He was not certain what would happen if his avatar died here, but given any choice, he would rather leave the matter to his true self to handle.

Only the position of the Divine King, deeply connected with the Origin and destiny, could contend with this strange and unknown existence… Of course, no matter what he chose, Zeus was certain that he would not continue to stay inside the Nibelungen.

He and Dragon Mother could hardly be considered true allies; their relationship was at most one of mutual use.

“…All things considered, I won’t see you out.”

“Hvergelmir Spring has just revived, and I intend to seal off the connection between Nibelungen and the outside.”

“Lord Klonides, just go on your way, as long as you do nothing to call upon the descent of the Abyss Will, you don’t need to worry about my mark losing its effect.”

“This is the route to the 862-11-Thunder Pool, and it is also the interface of the deepest space-time dimension I found from the mark… although it still requires passing through dozens of different Abyss layers in the middle, this is already the fastest path.”

“Alright, then I won’t disturb you any longer.”

Although his idea of delving deeper wavered, Zeus did not let it show. He simply accepted the guidance provided by Dragon Mother, then crossed the Space-Time Portal she opened after a brief farewell.

The silvery-white vortex fluctuated for a moment and promptly shrank until it disappeared.

Watching from above the newly born spring as Zeus departed, Dragon Mother swung her right hand lightly, her intent mobilizing the Divine Power of the entire interface.

The space-time connection that had been open due to the restoration of Hvergelmir Spring was once again locked, and as a master of an Abyssal Interface layer, the Five-Colored Dragon Queen had the authority to make such a decision.

This kind of seal, made through borrowed authority, did not require her to expend her own strength, and if there was only one slight downside… it was that feeling the pulse of the Abyss Authority, an extreme will began to rise in Dragon Mother’s heart.

It was not just due to the Lord Seal, but also the effect of the Power of the Abyss that had just been integrated into her bloodline.

Fortunately, the strength of the Red Dragon did not all stem from the Abyss, and the Bloodline Divine Throne of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen was not solely forged by the power of Tartarus. Moreover, the Hvergelmir Spring retained a significant degree of independence while accepting transformation from Abyss power, not completely degrading into a chaotic and disordered demon spring.

Therefore, easily suppressing this restlessness, Dragon Mother remained rational as always.

After surveying the interface that seemed reborn, she was very satisfied with her new home.

As the source of the bloodline of the Five-Colored Evil Dragon, this place would actively become a world belonging to Dragon Blood life under her influence… However, before achieving this goal, she still had one thing to do.

The deities of Olympus had left, and it was time for her to complete the second task.

Ka—

Revealing her true form, a giant dragon with two heads and two tails, Dragon Mother circled once in the high sky of Nibelungen and then dove into the Void.

Next, she was to return to the Myriad Abyss Plains as an Abyss Lord.

And this time, as a legitimate Lord, Dragon Mother no longer needed to fear the Abyssal Demon Lords along the way.

Even if she attracted attention, at worst, she would fight a battle; she had more than enough leeway to observe the sights of different layers of the Abyss.

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But after traversing two Abyss layers, Dragon Mother flew past a wide, surging river, and she subconsciously glanced over there.

It seemed as if something was watching her, but the feeling was fleeting and might just have been an illusion.

Without paying much attention, flapping her dragon wings, the figure of Dragon Mother crossed the sky.

Wherever she passed, countless demons prostrated on the ground under the oppressive might of the Abyss Lord. This oppression, originating from the Origin, did not change due to chaotic consciousness; only a few beings could exempt themselves from such pressure.

“…”

“…Dragon Clan, a minion of the Lord of Darkness?”

Hualala…

The river water churned, and as the presence of Dragon Mother completely vanished in this layer of the Abyss, in the central area of the river that had caught her momentary attention earlier, the water began to swirl slightly.