Colonial Suit

Everyone has their own secrets. Keeping one's own secrets is a pleasure, and so is discovering the secrets of others.

Saros was undoubtedly a man with secrets, and Lilith seemed like a voyeur. She chuckled and hid behind the scenes when Saros was being modified, and then everything fell into place...

Abyssal power is a taboo in this universe, but for Lilith, it is like a beacon in the darkness. As another remnant of the abyss, she understands abyssal power better than anyone else. Saros did inherit only a small fragment, but with her support, it might be possible to continue to grow and covet that supreme position.

Diabolos…

Never heard of there only being one.

However, Li'er remained silent. Deep down, she didn't like Lilith's suggestion, because it meant dividing the authority of the Blood Pupil. As Diabolos's favorite and someone who had grown up with the Blood Pupil since childhood, Li'er had already bound her life and soul to the Blood Pupil. The Blood Pupil's love was her love, and the Blood Pupil's hatred was her hatred. Therefore, any behavior that was detrimental to the Blood Pupil was a provocation to her.

However, from another perspective, as Maria, Lilith's suggestion was perfectly reasonable. Because the abyss is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Whoever is stronger should have more. Diabolos is a title, not exclusive to one person. If Saros performs more in line with the values of the abyss than the Blood Pupil, then why not let Saros become Diabolos?

The destroyer of the universe should be a demon with a tendency to destroy…

Saros, without a doubt, was a person who exuded an aura of destruction from the inside out, and even he himself was constantly yearning for destruction.

Li'er was silent for a long time, facing Lilith's teasing gaze. She didn't know how long it took before she sighed and said to Lilith.

"I have no objections."

"Oh… my Maria, have you finally couldn't resist anymore? Are you abandoning your Blood Pupil like this?" Lilith chuckled, with a glint of ambition in her eyes. "But speaking of which, if I were you, I would also choose Saros, after all, he is more in line with the values of the abyss than the Blood Pupil. The Blood Pupil is good, but there is always a trace of softness in his heart. This is not something Diabolos should have."

"Maria, you are still my sister after all…"

Lilith's triumphant laughter echoed in the chamber.

Li'er turned around and looked at the distant void. Her face was calm…

"Lilith, you are too stubborn. In your eyes, Diabolos is everything. But have you ever thought about what Diabolos means to the Blood Pupil? Do you think everyone is like you, yearning for the ultimate destruction?"

"Perhaps… Your desire is the Blood Pupil's burden…"

Li'er didn't continue to think about it, because fate had already moved forward. Only the abyss itself could choose the future.

At this moment, in another void far away from here, in the dimension of Clear Moon, the Blood Pupil had just appeared. As soon as he came out, his expression changed slightly, and his body paused.

Robbie, who was next to him, sensitively noticed his abnormality and cast a questioning glance.

"It's nothing," the Blood Pupil replied, his face sinking. "It's just that the abyss…pulsed just now."

"It couldn't resist anymore?" Robbie asked, frowning, knowing the Blood Pupil's situation.

Now the universe has been eroded by the Black Tide, and the situation couldn't be worse. If the abyss also wants to get involved, it would be truly despairing. Originally, the Black Tide was just the self-cleaning of the universe, although it was terrible, there was always a glimmer of life. But the abyss, from the beginning of its appearance, has been the opposite of the universe. Its destruction is not just a simple cleaning, but a denial of the universe from the rule level.

From a certain point of view, the abyss is another form of the universe. And its destruction is the process of replacing the original universe.

Therefore, in the current situation, the Blood Pupil's so-called abyss pulse made Robbie feel even more dangerous.

But the Blood Pupil didn't say anything, just shook his head silently.

As the son of the abyss, he of course knew that Robbie's feeling was wrong. In fact, this pulse was not the abyss's蠢动 against the universe, but a diversion. The Blood Pupil felt that the abyss seemed to have extended some power, diverting it to another direction. That direction was not himself, but was of the same origin as himself.

Is it another seed?

The Blood Pupil thought silently, his mood complex.

Under the bright sky, the sun gently sprinkled on him, but he felt a chill. This world is moving towards the future at a fixed pace. No matter what he thinks, he cannot change it.

Black Tide, abyss…

Could it be that neither the positive nor negative sides of the universe can leave a gap for life? Then what is life to the universe? A burden? Or garbage?

The Blood Pupil couldn't understand. Although he had become powerful at this moment, possessing unimaginable resources and authority, he suddenly felt that he still liked the small house in the x35 sewer. At that time, he was very weak and had to struggle for food and survival every day, but he didn't need to think too much. He was just a small person, an insignificant ant in the apocalypse. But this ant possessed something that great people would not have.

The satisfaction of a crumb of bread.

A gust of wind whistled in the sky. Then a strong wind rose, lifting the Blood Pupil's hair.

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The Blood Pupil raised his head and saw a touch of blue descending from the sky, coming to his sky in a blink of an eye. As the blue light weakened, the streamlined hull of the Twilight of the Gods appeared. The exaggerated thirty-two tail wings at the rear were like diagonally cut blades, piercing the sky…

The spaceship landed in the Blood Pupil's sight, and the twin siblings jumped out of it, followed by Clear Moon, Jules, and the little nurse, Meiding.

Seeing the Blood Pupil, Clear Moon naturally walked over and said softly.

"The preparations are basically completed, and the targets you specified have been included in the dimension. The dimension body has also been expanded and strengthened. With the current intensity of the Black Tide, it can withstand a month of erosion without dissipating."

"What about the defense against Naraka?" the Blood Pupil asked.

"It has also been tested," Clear Moon replied, looking back at the Twilight of the Gods. "We just found a Naraka and flew around it. The preliminary judgment is that it can withstand pressure within two layers. If I use my power to defend, I can continue to go deeper two layers."

"Only four layers?" The Blood Pupil frowned. This intensity was not enough to satisfy his next task.

"Yes, the chaos in Naraka is more serious than I thought," Clear Moon replied, but her expression was still calm. "The above tests were conducted under the condition of satisfying our own circulation. If I pay the price of my body, I can continue to enhance it. But please forgive me for speaking frankly, I am afraid we will not be able to move freely on the seventh floor."

Clear Moon paused and added, "This does not include the influence of the Extreme Calamity."

Does this mean that I have to use the power of the abyss?

The Blood Pupil looked at Clear Moon's hazy face and finally made a decision.

"Move your core up. This time, we have no retreat."

"This is the last journey."(To be continued…)