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152: He was beaten even worse.The Lord of the End nodded with satisfaction, dark-gold patterns slowly flowing across his body.

“Very good,” he said, “Now, follow me to meet Lord Overlord.”

With that, he directly activated the contingency plan the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord had left on him.

A dark-gold abyss energy instantly condensed, forming a teleportation gate.

The eight Monarchs exchanged glances, said nothing more, and followed the Lord of the End into it.

The next moment, they appeared in—the Myriad Mirrors Abyss.

This was a shattered mirror space, filled with distortions and cracks in the air.

And in this chaos, the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s true body was being brutally beaten by an Abyss Demon God, almost unable to lift his head.

“Lord, your subordinate has completed the mission!” the Lord of the End reported loudly.

As this voice fell, the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s mirror suddenly erupted with a dazzling bright light.

Immediately after, a thousand-zhang tall dark-gold phantom slowly condensed.

Although his true body was still struggling, this clone exuded a suffocating pressure.

“Welcome to the Abyss.” The Overlord’s voice echoed through space, every word seemingly shaking the entire world,

“From today onwards, you will gain power beyond that of gods.”

The eight Monarchs respectfully knelt on one knee on the surface, but in reality, they had quietly opened a “private chat channel” in their minds.

Lord of Deception: “This old guy looks pretty intimidating, huh?”

Lord of Eternal Silence: “But his true body seems to be getting beaten up by something…”

Lord of Sin: “Tsk tsk, that scream sounds painful.”

The Lord of the End lightly coughed, interrupting their “chatter,” then stepped forward and said with a slight hesitation in his tone:

“Lord, your subordinate has brought the eight Monarchs as you commanded. However…”

He deliberately paused, building suspense.

The Overlord’s clone swayed slightly, his tone calm but with a hint of urgency:

“Continue.”

The Lord of the End showed a troubled expression: “They are willing to pledge allegiance to the Abyss, but regarding your power… they are still a bit skeptical. After all…”

Before he could finish, the Overlord’s true body in the distance was suddenly sent flying by a punch from the Abyss Demon God, shattering tens of thousands of crystal mirrors, and a shrill scream echoed throughout the entire Abyss.

The expressions of the eight Monarchs were slightly unnatural.

The Overlord’s clone coughed twice, his tone slightly awkward:

“Ahem… This is just a temporary strategic retreat, those who know, know.”

Just then—

The Abyss Demon God seemed to have noticed the commotion here, and his scarlet eyes cast a glance through countless mirrors:

“Myriad Mirrors, you really have the leisure to play little tricks?”

Before he finished speaking, a pitch-black demonic flame tore through the air.

The Overlord’s clone hurriedly put up a defense but was blasted tens of thousands of meters backward.

The dark-gold mirror barrier cracked inch by inch under the impact, and the Overlord awkwardly stabilized his figure.

Seeing this scene, the eight Monarchs tacitly took several steps back in unison.

Fortunately, the black flame did not affect them.

The Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s clone, having regained his footing, looked a bit grim—this time, he truly couldn’t save face.

There was nothing he could do; the power gap was evident, and he truly couldn’t defeat the Abyss Demon God.

Looking at these few guys, who retreated faster than anyone, he couldn’t help but twitch his lips.

Indeed, coming so early, leaving so quickly… it turned out they were all afraid of death.

Thinking of this, Myriad Mirrors stopped pretending and directly repeated what he had said to the Lord of the End earlier:

“Everyone, as long as you help me seize the power of the origin, I will certainly support you in becoming new Abyss Demon Gods in the future.”

Upon hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the eight Monarchs froze slightly, and their lips twitched in unison.

To offer such a big promise right away, why did it feel so unreliable?

However, they didn’t pay too much attention to it; after all, they weren’t here for any power.

What truly interested them was that world.

Not to seize the origin, but to seize the population.

If that world looked pleasing, they would claim it for themselves;

If it wasn’t pleasing…

Then it would be as if he had bestowed it upon them.

Seeing the eight remain silent, Myriad Mirrors thought they were hesitating, so a crack suddenly opened on the mirror, and eight dark-gold contract documents floated out.

“Sign it, and you will immediately receive the Abyss’s gift.”

His voice carried an allure:

“Power, authority, eternal Life… everything you could wish for.”

The Lord of Deception was the first to reach out and take the contract, a silver light flashing in his eyes—he was using his special ability to analyze the content.

But he quickly discovered that he was completely unable to decipher the mysteries of this contract.

However, he had only tried it casually, so he didn’t take it to heart.

A moment later, he was the first to sign his name.

Seeing this, the other Monarchs also began to write.

When the last Monarch, the Lord of Destruction, pressed his handprint, the entire mirror world suddenly vibrated violently…

Eight dark-gold pillars of light descended from the sky, enveloping everyone.

“Now, receive the Abyss’s grace!”

The Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s clone spread his arms, his tone carrying a sense of ritual.

Within the light pillars, the aura of the eight Monarchs rapidly ascended.

Countless dark-gold cracks appeared on the Lord of Eternal Silence’s body, each seemingly containing a miniature black hole;

The Lord of Sin’s eyes turned into swirling abyssal vortexes;

The blood moon behind the Scarlet Lord became even more crimson.

In just a moment, they completed their transformation and received the Abyss’s gift.

However… the increase was only between two and three times.

In contrast, the Lord of the End had surged a hundredfold, plus the blessing of the “Abyss Core,” his overall strength had nearly doubled by almost two hundred times.

This difference… was like casually giving small gifts to dismiss people.

But they didn’t pay too much attention to it.

After signing the contract, they found that the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s true body was being beaten even more severely.

And screaming even louder.

This indicated that the other party had not paid no price at all.

The Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s clone seemed to sense everyone’s confusion, his mirror flickered slightly, and he said with a hint of awkwardness:

“Gentlemen, there’s no need to rush. The Abyss’s gift will be gradually released according to your potential. When you have rendered meritorious service to the Abyss, stronger power will naturally come.”

The Lord of Deception couldn’t help but complain in the mental link:

“Translation: I don’t even have enough to eat now that I’m being beaten, so I’ll owe you for now. When you complete better work, and I’m in a good mood, I’ll give you a little.”

The Lord of Eternal Silence, however, responded respectfully:

“No matter, we do not care for this little power.”

He paused, then added: “We came for you, our great Lord Overlord.”

Although these words didn’t sound entirely sincere, the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s clone inexplicably felt better, even a hint of relief emerging in his heart:

“This young man is good; I’ll give him more benefits next time.”

Just as the atmosphere eased slightly, the Abyss Demon God seemed to have completely lost patience.

A pitch-black demonic blade, spanning the void, suddenly slashed down, and the Myriad Mirrors Abyss Overlord’s true body let out a desperate wail, the entire mirror world began to collapse!

“Damn it!” The Overlord’s clone’s expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted:

“What is that Dark Demon God going crazy about? Why did he suddenly go all out?”

“End, quickly take them to seize the world’s origin! If we delay any longer, this Abyss won’t last much longer.”

With that, he directly opened a new teleportation channel.