As the vibrant talent began to burn fiercely as fuel.

Chloe's exhausted body once again extracted new strength.

Having just finished a battle with the Star Gods, the rotated Wu An Lord was greeted with a finger severed.

Wu An Lord: ???

He spoke with a voice that was unsure whether it was exasperation or anger:

"You sure can keep burning through power, but how long can you maintain it? The Star Gods are already restrained, that Master truly wishes for your deaths."

Chloe slowly lifted his head.

The murderous intent in his eyes almost became tangible.

"I know, with just how I am now, I can't defeat you all."

"Defeat? You're overthinking it, the Abyss is unbeatable."

Wu An Lord sighed.

When saying this, his emotions were somewhat complex.

It seemed like he was lamenting, yet also resigned.

Chloe coldly unsheathed the Thunderous Battle Halberd and said:

"Seems like you Abyssal Monarchs aren't that loyal to the World Will either."

"Who knows."

Wu An Lord swung the Acid Bursting Giant Sword down viciously, clashing with the Thunderous Battle Halberd.

But in the next moment, he sensed a mortal threat.

The threat of death made him want to leave the battlefield immediately.

But it was too late.

In an instant, the blazing golden thunder turned into the chilling Filthy Thunder.

Wu An Lord's body was sent flying back, he was shocked and angry, looking up in disbelief at that man.

Chloe coughed heavily, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, as pitch-black patterns surfaced on his body.

The light of the Holy Bone dimmed visibly, as Chloe, transformed into a mountain, dyed the extraterritorial battlefield with his blood.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

Wu An Lord was nearly driven crazy.

He could hardly believe what he was witnessing.

[Warning! Warning! The Holy Bone (UR) talent is about to shatter]

In the next moment, all divine radiance on Chloe vanished.

"From the day I stepped into the extraterritorial battlefield, I never expected to leave alive."

Chloe calmly unleashed waves of Filthy Thunder to cleanse the surroundings.

A twisted and wicked power continued to rise within him.

Optimize!

The Holy Bone Talent was completely incinerated.

The rampaging power turned all holy characteristics on his body to dust.

In its place... was a darkness deeper than Wu An Lord.

[You have lost the temporary Holy Bone (UR) talent and cannot suppress the power of Pride]

[Demon Prince talent residue detected, Pride power begins to spread]

[Divine power assimilated, Demon Prince residue disappears, you have gained a new talent: King of Pride (UR)]

At this moment, the source of power within Chloe fully transformed into Abyssal Power.

The remnants of the Holy Bone manifested a divine cross before him.

His entire body was shrouded in demon scales, the crimson scales seemed forged from red gold.

Sharp bones protruded from his body surface, ancient godly muscles gently rising and falling with his breath.

When he looked up at Wu An Lord, the murderous intent in his eyes had completely vanished.

Chloe, under the shroud of Abyssal Magic Power, seemed more like the abyss's favored child than Wu An Lord.

"I didn't come to bring peace to the extraterritorial realm, but to bring warfare."

The newly ascended Chloe wasn't the Filthy Moon Demon King.

It was... Chloe, who embraced the Great Sin: Pride, choosing to become the Filthy Moon Demon King.

The power of the Abyss radiated from him.

At this moment, the traits of the [Decaying Throne] were influenced by the power of the King of Pride.

Decaying Throne (SSR): You can dominate the power of the Evil Faction and greatly diminish its influence over you

At his call, in an instant, the extraterritorial battlefield was in chaos.

A considerable number of Abyssal Demons, who were originally fighting the Star Race, suddenly turned their attacks on their own kind.

Demon fought against demon, locked in instant combat.

A demon keenly sensed something was off.

Victory hadn't even been attained, yet infighting had begun.

But just as this thought surfaced, it was instantly suppressed again.

Simply because the owner of that voice, the pure Demon Power was too overwhelming.

They, the walkers of the Abyss, the very roots of chaos, dared not speak before that monster.

They could only lower their heads in submission, prostrating before the King's Throne of Pride.

"Hero, you're insane."

"Yes, perhaps I have truly gone mad."

The Thunderous Battle Halberd in Chloe's hand sent waves of Filthy Thunder crashing to the mortal realm.

"So, let's make a bet, let's see if I am consumed by Pride first, or if I slaughter you all first."

Centered around Chloe, everything was drawn into the stage of the Abyssal Blood War.

Even the Demon God was terrified at this moment, loudly calling him a madman.

Abyssal Blood War, the very origin of why the Abyss is called the root of chaos.

Countless demons, during the Abyssal Blood War, engulf the Life Origin of other demons, thereby advancing their Life Sequence.

This was originally an internal operation of the Abyss's Gu Cultivation Field.

But now an outsider embraced the Abyss's power of his own volition.

And his purpose was singular—

To slaughter all the strong of the Abyss in his sight.

Twisted power spread over him, but his soul irreversibly plummeted into the polluted Abyss.

Chloe accepted it gladly.

If he had to choose a way to leave, he would undoubtedly choose this path.

Between a sacrificial revenge and letting things go peacefully, he would definitely choose sacrificial revenge.

Between protecting his friends and surviving shamelessly, he would definitely choose protecting his friends.

If this choice leads inevitably to his corruption and death...

Then he would open his arms and embrace it fully.

Using demonic power, let the demons...

Cause rivers of blood!

A filthy blood moon rose over the extraterritorial battlefield.

The agonizing wails of demons.

The panic of the Abyssal Demon God.

Intertwined ceaselessly on the battleground.

All because that one Pride Demon God, was madly slaughtering everything in sight.

Yet, the corner of Chloe's eyes grew increasingly heavy.

He could already vaguely feel that his consciousness was about to end.

However.

A golden-red light suddenly shot out from the direction of the stars.

Like a meteor streaking across the night sky.

With a roar, that golden light merged into his body.

Chloe's consciousness, which was about to disperse, was nourished at this moment.

Rationality began to be pulled back.

Voices of countless spirits came from deep within his soul.

Those countless voices transformed into a single sentence.

"Battle!"

At this moment, the source of power of the Demon God of Pride gradually dissolved and transformed as the spirits used the Life-taking Wishing Technique with sacrifice as the catalyst.

Chloe slowly opened his eyes.

A hint of sadness appeared in his gaze.

"Was it worth it?"

Under the distortion of the Great Wishing Technique, he ultimately wasn't completely consumed.

But those spirits who performed the Great Wishing Technique would never return.

Carrying half of the Golden Land, he once again cast his gaze toward the extraterritorial battlefield.

Only this time, no Demon Gods stepped forward to attack.

Just now, the former Demon Prince, top-tier Demon Monarch Wolf Spider Misca, was brutally killed by the King of Pride, splattering divine blood all across the land.

The giant King of Pride stood before the Abyss.

The voice of the Abyssal Will came forth.

"Was it worth it?"

Chloe didn't speak; he slashed with the Thunderous Battle Halberd.

Filthy Thunder instantly drew a line of division on the extraterritorial battlefield.

He showed his stance through his actions.

The Abyssal Will remained silent for a long time.

Its voice carried a slight ripple:

"King of Pride, join me and become my most beloved child. I am willing to pardon your sins."

Chloe slowly closed his eyes.

He was somewhat tired.

But merely standing here was enough for him to become the cornerstone of reversing the battle.

At some point.

A deity from the stars appeared behind him.

Then the second, third, fourth one followed...

The gods and demons stood opposing each other in the Star Realm.

Suddenly, a burst of explosions came from the distant Star Realm.

On the Abyssal World Group, a giant rift was cut out by some unknown existence.

As the rift descended upon the Abyssal layer, including the Demon Lord, all demons instantly evaporated.

And that power, not satisfied, continued to pierce through a dozen layers of abyss, finally leaving a distinct wound on the Abyssal World Group.

After what felt like an eternity, a sighing voice came.

"Cease the fighting."

The Abyssal Will stared fixedly at Chloe, speaking in a tempting yet sincere tone:

"One day, I will have you, my Demon Prince."

But the Abyss did not know.

Not long after the Abyss ceased its combat.

That prideful Demon God never moved again.

...

In the endless darkness.

A platinum giant dragon penetrated from one end of the Abyss to the other.

It dragged its blood-stained body towards the extraterritorial battlefield.

The Armored Hero appeared in the form of a Fantasy Dragon before Chloe.

"Sorry, I'm late,"

The Armored Hero said grimly.

At this moment, Chloe's consciousness, nearly dispersed, lifted his head to look at his adventuring companion.

"Aik..."

"He was attacked by Nurgle; Nurgle's plague wasn't affected by his tough skin. Though I arrived, his condition is bad."

"Rephya..."

"Do you call Jian 'Rephya'?"

The Armored Hero sighed, she came looking for you.

In the depths of darkness, the Sword Hero, drenched in blood, dragged the broken Chosen Sword, finally arriving before Chloe.

The Sword Hero's silver-white hair hung, strands stained with blood:

"I killed Jianqi's incarnation."

"A true Titan indeed..."

"Chloe, stop talking now."

Chloe forced a smile and said:

"You're too serious. This face would be cuter if you smiled more."

Perhaps it was a brief resurgence, his condition improved significantly, and his speech became clear.

But the Sword Hero's face was full of sadness.

Because she knew her dear friend was dying.

"Cang and Sajia's Life Origin, I placed it with Stuart..."

The Armored Hero sighed:

"I know, I used a bit of evil magic and managed to preserve Aik's origin..."

"That's good." Chloe's gaze gradually dimmed, "Watch over Abigail for me. I'm afraid she'll lose hope; living is better than dying."

Then he said no more.

He died.

The Sword Hero blankly watched the scene, her expression gradually becoming twisted and pained:

"Why... why can't my emotions be more abundant."

The Armored Hero sighed:

"Jian..."

"I could clearly feel that there was the ability in the Lust Authority to teleport beside a destined person...

If I weren't a cold Titan by nature, could I have teleported to your side first and saved you."

"Jian..."

"Armor, I regret it deeply." The Sword Hero's gaze dimmed, "If only I could have been by their side, it wouldn't have been them who died."

"Jian..."

However, the Sword Hero made no further sound.

Drenched in blood, she had exhausted her vitality.

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