151: The eight monarchs surrendered!
The Lord of the End stood on the sea, his gaze sweeping over the eight monarchs who appeared one after another, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Gentlemen, long time no see," his voice was deep and powerful.
The Lord of Deception narrowed his eyes, a faint smile on his lips:
"The End? How did you come back? Weren't you dead already? And what's going on with your power?"
The Lord of Eternal Silence crossed his arms over his chest, his tone icy:
"Your aura has changed... Did you betray the Royal Court and join another organization?"
The Lord of the End did not answer, but merely raised his hand, and a dark golden mark, an imprint from the Abyss, appeared in his palm.
A terrifying pressure instantly spread, and the entire sea seemed to freeze for a moment.
"I found new power," he slowly began,
"Power from the Abyss, power beyond your imagination."
The Lord of Sin licked his lips, a greedy glint in his eyes:
"Oh? Sounds... exciting."
The Lord of Corruption chuckled: "So, you're here to recruit us?"
The Lord of the End nodded:
"That's right. The power of the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord is far beyond your imagination. As long as you are willing to submit, your strength will greatly increase."
That's what he said on the surface.
But in reality—this was all a script for the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord.
When putting on a show, it always has to be realistic.
The Lord of Deception excitedly asked in his mind:
"Brother, tell me in detail, how do we join?"
The Lord of the End responded:
"Listen to me, first things first, that Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord does have something, controlling the coordinates of several worlds. Later, you just need to pretend to agree to join."
"As for those world coordinates, we can't take them all; we have to give half to him, and the remaining half is ours."
"This way, it neither makes us seem incompetent nor does it prevent that guy from being killed by the Abyss Demon God, maintaining the operation of the origin."
The Lord of Eternal Silence said impatiently:
"What are we waiting for? I want to surrender now."
The Lord of Sin:
"That's right! Undercover stuff, it looks like a lot of fun."
The Lord of the End: "Don't rush. If I just show up and you surrender, won't he get suspicious? We have to act for a few days, put on a show."
Just then, the Lord of Deception suddenly burst into laughter, with a hint of madness in his voice:
"Hahaha! The End, you're still the same, even when changing masters, you have to drag us down with you!"
The sea suddenly churned, and countless bubbles gurgled to the surface.
The Scarlet Lord, licking his sharp nails, laughed sinisterly:
"The power of the Abyss... sounds quite exciting, doesn't it?"
The Lord of the End subtly gave everyone a look, his tone still cold:
"Lord Overlord said that as long as you pledge allegiance to the Abyss, you can gain eternal life and infinite power."
The Lord of Destruction immediately punched the sea, stirring up a thousand-meter-high wave:
"Cut the crap! Want us to obey? First let me see what you're capable of!"
The Lord of the Underworld floated in front of the End, his eyes as eerie as ghost fire:
"I don't care about any Abyss or not; if you ask me, we'll know if it's worth joining after a fight."
The Lord of the End sighed, shaking his head:
"It seems if I don't show you a little something, you won't bow your heads. Very well, then let you witness the power of the Abyss."
As soon as his voice fell, dark golden Abyss patterns suddenly appeared on his body, and a terrifying energy fluctuation instantly swept through the surroundings, as if the entire sea had been evaporated.
The eight monarchs' expressions changed simultaneously, and they instinctively took a step back.
"This... what is this?" The Scarlet Lord's voice trembled for the first time.
The Lord of the End slowly raised his right hand, his entire right hand becoming pitch black, like a black hole; it wasn't just a black hole, terrifying energy swept all around.
"Watch closely, this is the power of the Abyss."
After speaking, he directly crushed the small black hole that was next to him on his right hand.
A terrifying torrent of dark energy swept out like a storm.
The eight monarchs hastily responded but were still sent flying back by the impact.
When the violent energy storm subsided, the sea within a thousand miles had been blasted into a giant circular basin, and a void had been cleared in the dark clouds in the sky, with sunlight shining straight down like a sharp sword.
The Lord of the End stood with his hands behind his back, a dangerous glint in his eyes:
"Now, do you still doubt the power of the Abyss?"
The eight monarchs scrambled to their feet from all directions, their faces full of fear.
They exchanged glances, then roared and charged at each other again, resuming their battle.
...
Meanwhile, in the Myriad Mirrors Abyss.
The Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord, while being brutally beaten by the Abyss Demon God, was rummaging through the surveillance footage of the monitor he had secretly placed inside "the Lord of the End's" body.
Unfortunately, due to the great distance, the signal was a bit blurry, and he could only vaguely see the Lord of the End fighting intensely with a few unfamiliar guys.
Seeing this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, when he first gave the order for the Lord of the End to help recruit people, he was quite apprehensive.
On one hand, he worried that the Lord of the End's original faction was too strong and might just detain his "only employee";
On the other hand, he was afraid that this Lord of the End was just talking a good game, but actually wanted to use the opportunity to break free from the contract and escape his control.
If the other party really had a way to break the contract, then he would be completely finished.
But now it seemed that the Lord of the End was quite reliable, genuinely helping him recruit people.
If he could really bring all eight monarchs under his command, then he wouldn't be stingy—it wouldn't be a problem to open up a few more worlds for him!
This way, he could focus on dealing with the Abyss Demon God in front of him.
...
Eight days later.
The Lord of the End used a powerful move, beating the eight monarchs until they were scrambling for their teeth.
Estimating that the time was about right, he gave the eight monarchs a meaningful look.
The eight monarchs instantly understood and began to perform the drama of "difficult choice."
The Lord of the Underworld was the first to kneel on one knee, his voice hoarse with deep unwillingness:
"I... I am willing to submit."
Immediately after, the Lord of Corruption licked the blood from her lips, smiling alluringly and dangerously:
"With such strength, only a fool wouldn't join~"
One by one, the eight monarchs successively completed their splendid performance of "forced submission."