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Chapter 1897: Chapter 920: Bottomless Abyss—Returning Ruins Abyss (Part 2)

Besides, there is also a large number of those at the forefront of the Demon Clan legion—the Buddha Soldiers of the Shi Clan.

These beings, which should have been solemn and radiant with Buddha’s light, are now shrouded in pitch-black demonic qi, with their golden Buddha light transformed into a dark demonic glow.

The compassion in their eyes is gone, leaving only distorted desolation and fanaticism. The demon-subduing pestles they hold are stained with filth, the prayer beads they wield are threaded with bones, and what they chant is no longer the Enlightenment Scripture but the blasphemous Abyssal Magic Spell.

These former strong protectors of the Starry Sea order, after the Torch Civilization’s destruction, couldn’t even preserve their last remains and legacy. Instead, they were eroded and transformed by the abyssal demon qi, enslaved by the Heart Stealing Demon, becoming terrifying weapons attacking their homeland allies. This mental impact is far more suffocating than the horror of the demons themselves.

"For the Starry Sea! For survival! Kill!!"

The alliance commander let out a hoarse roar, suppressing the heaviness in his heart, with no time for grief, no room for hesitation.

The next moment, the clash of steel and flesh erupted with a roar.

The Titan Giants’ Thunder Battle Hammer formations, carrying overwhelming force, smashed into the Flame Demon ranks, the explosive thunder and flames instantly clearing large areas, but more Flame Demons surged forth, using their burning bodies to exhaust the thunder’s energy.

The Starlight Barrier of the Eternal Clan flickered intensely under the impact of the Demon Sea, countless Low Rank Demons crashed into the barrier like moths drawn to a flame, shattering into pieces, but their deaths corroded the barrier’s energy. Even more powerful Balrog Flame Demons wielded the Beheading Giant Sword, slashing heavily at the light wall, sending ripples across the sky.

The Star Mages of the Source Star Divine Hall guided destructive Starlight Beams, falling into the Buddha Soldier demon formation like divine punishment, evaporating the demonized Arhats and Bodhisattvas one by one. However, those demonized Buddha Soldiers also deployed the eerily unfathomable Abyssal Buddha Curse, the filthy demonic light eroding the alliance warriors’ armor and souls, even twisting laws to abruptly hijack powerful warships, turning their cannons toward friendly forces.

The Mechanical Legion from the Mechanical Nest, like cold killing machines, efficiently harvested demon lives, but the high temperatures of the Flame Demons could melt special alloys, and the chaotic attacks of demons often defied physical laws to damage precise mechanical structures. The Demonized Buddha Soldiers’ Enlightenment Demonic Light could even infect the intelligence cores of machines, causing instant betrayal.

Sacrifice is happening at every moment.

A mothership belonging to a medium civilization resolutely rammed into a Flame Demon Lord for the sake of creating output space for the Titan Legion ahead, the brilliant fireball briefly illuminating the dim abyss but also taking the lives of ten thousand crew onboard.

A team of Elf Race Starry Sky Knights, to protect the Source Star Divine Hall’s Mage Team guiding a large Forbidden Spell, formed the last spear formation, holding their ground under the Demon Sea’s assault, ultimately exhausted, torn to pieces by the frenzied demons. Their sacrifice won the crucial three seconds for the Forbidden Spell’s completion.

A veteran Wizard Dominator of the Wizard Civilization drove his alchemy mechanical fortress vehicle to perish together with a demonized Shi Clan Arhat.

The Molten Hell Abyss has thoroughly become a meat grinder.

The lava is dyed a bizarre dark purple by blood, the ground covered with the wreckage of warships, corpses of demons, and the remains of warriors from all races. The explosive firelight, magical glow, and energy clashes rise and fall, casting flickering light on this part of the abyss.

Roars, explosions, the whistling of energy, and the deathbed wails of the mortally wounded... together compose a cruel symphony of destruction.

The air is heavy with the stench of blood, sulfur, and the foul smell of burning flesh.

The rules here become chaotic and fragile, space cracks occasionally flashing, swallowing everything around them.

The Alliance Army is paving the way with lives, opening paths with souls, inch by inch, arduously advancing toward the abyssal channel leading to the next layer in such a hell.

Every step is soaked in blood and sacrifice, and they all know this is just the beginning. Beyond the Molten Hell Abyss, even more terrifying abyssal layers await them, but no one retreats, for there’s no retreat to be had.

Rather than let the abyss complete ascension, plundering most of the All Heavens Star Sea’s luck and source, leading to the inevitable destruction and disappearance of countless civilizations in future epochs, they’d rather fight to the death.

Precisely because of this steadfast belief supporting them, the assault of the All Heavens Star Sea Alliance Army has been maintained up to now. Yet even so, pushing forward remains extremely challenging.

The resistance of the Abyss Demon Race is equally frenzied and tenacious, the roars of Flame Demons, the howls of demons, the bizarre Brahma chanting of demonized Buddha Soldiers interweaving together; they rely on the abyss environment’s home field advantage, continuously emerging from the lava, the cracks, the twisted void, seemingly endless.

Fierce tug-of-war battles unfold on every burning hill, along every boiling river of lava.

As time passes, countless medium and small civilization fleets, auxiliary race legions initially thrown into battle as cannon fodder, are nearly wiped out.

The wreckage of warships floats in the lava, the bones of warriors from all races cover the scorched ground, staining the dark red abyss with a deeper, more desperate dark ocher.

Finally, on this day, a cold and indisputable order, through special superdimensional communication channels, was directly conveyed to the command headquarters of the Torch Civilization Expedition Fleet.