The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 655 - 494: The Abyss is Majestic

Chapter 655: Chapter 494: The Abyss is Majestic

When he discovered that Magic Land had sent their guides to contact the Undead, attempting to snatch up these fearless warriors, he managed to remain calm for the moment.

Because he knew the character of the Undead well, as long as he didn’t have GM authority to directly ban them, they would absolutely not compromise.

In fact, many people play the evil path in games not because it satisfies some inner dark desire but rather to experience a different way of playing.

He would never be able to completely control all the Undead.

But when he found out that a few of the Undead had even contacted Duke Hein of Magic Land, preparing to crusade against the Black Knight, Lind was indeed a bit unsettled.

That was the legitimate Dominus of the North, different from the shattered and chaotic southern parts of Magic Land, and also different from the western part of Magic Land where the powers of various Dominus Deities mingled.

To call him a Divine King might be an exaggeration, after all, the other party had not yet slain their way through Permafrost Land to reach the true Divine Realm.

But since he held the Title "King of Kings", it couldn’t be taken lightly.

If he didn’t emphasize whitewashing himself soon, he would be sought out by Duke Hein and chopped down with a single sword.

As far as he knew, it was very easy for Duke Hein, with strength of at least the seventh circle, to kill someone across Planes. There are countless strong people under Duke Hein, and it was clear from the comics and novels drawn and written by the Undead about stories from the Northern Magic Land.

Lind knew even more; he even considered Misty Rain City as his next conquest and did not plan on directly confronting the "King of Kings" in the North.

There had been no conflict before, but with the trouble-loving Undead, it was hard to say if there would be conflict in the future.

Time waits for no one, and Lind had no choice but to accelerate the pace of eliminating the Abyss.

As for the Black Knight being Lind, in fact, most of the Undead had already taken it for granted.

Lind’s combat style and habits had long been an open secret.

If all those could be faked, then William, the White Wolf Knight at his side, certainly couldn’t be faked.

William was not like Lind, who could easily change his style; he was very easy to recognize.

So when Melulan nodded and admitted that the Black Knight was Lind Armand, the Undead did not think, "So it was like this," but rather, "Finally, the plot is coming."

The NPCs of various forces guiding the Undead to Magic Land had arrived.

It was perfectly reasonable for the Black Knight to reveal his identity.

But what they couldn’t imagine was that this game’s sense of reason was actually achieved by Lind’s precision and brinkmanship.

All that was missing was a grand reveal.

...

Meanwhile, in Magic Land, Scholar Ancient Ruins.

The King of Black Phosphorus curled up into a mountain of char, and ever since the other had left, it had entered a barren era.

Plants began to grow wildly.

Even occasionally, a few birds would land on those huge, dragon horn-like jagged peaks.

The Abyss, trapped here, contacted its strong generals once again.

The fog parted, and a consciousness in the darkness grasped that being, which seemed much stronger than before, even faintly exuding a trace of Divinity, and it was dragged into the Abyss’s field of consciousness.

"The great Abyss," came the voice.

...

Enstad Continent, Black Knight underground tomb.

Lind had returned here again, pondering how to complete his "story CG"; naturally, the best choice was the remaining Deities in the Alliance.

The last incident of striking down twin gods made the others wary, but they didn’t limit their own Undead. They would probably find they couldn’t if they tried.

Moreover, one of Lind’s goals was to take back part of the Divine Skin from the old man of the scrolls, seizing control of the narrative from him.

He was thinking about how to win that battle.

The best choice would be to rally the Snake Queen, Lady of the Night, Prince of Dual Swords, Ana Ghost, and the like, but even so, in terms of high-end combat power, he was still at a disadvantage.

"If I could take on the path of Avista’s Giants, or become one of the legendary Four Knights, the situation would improve somewhat."

The legendary Knights of the Apocalypse were almost the limit for ordinary people boosted by Magic Potion; going beyond that was like those "Beast Kings," requiring the division of Divine Authority.

Obtaining a legendary Heart of Calamity was as difficult as ascending to heaven, even harder than becoming a god, for to become a god, one simply needed to hunt Deities and then steal their Divine Power.

Suddenly, strength surged from his second heartbeat.

Lind furrowed his brows.

It was the Abyss!

After being targeted by the Abyss, he could previously cut off the connection at will, but now, as the other concentrated power, he found it very difficult to prevent the connection, relying only on his second heartbeat.

It was as if he was dragged by a huge hand made of black tentacles to the edge of a chasm, and everything he saw crumbled in an instant.

As if he were already dead, with his corpse dumped into a rotting swamp teeming with maggots. The maggots wriggled, growing in number rapidly, and soon he was devoured down to bones.

Of course, those completely devoured by the Abyss would not feel this and might even find it comfortable. Lind was different; he was fake.

Abyssal Power completely occupied his heart, but he had three heartbeats.

"The great Abyss!" he knelt, choosing to submit to its will and shouted out loud.

The sticky power that entangled him like lovers finally calmed down, though it still wrapped around Lind, at least no longer squirming; he hated the feeling of maggots wriggling in his heart and lungs.

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