Trials of the Abyss-Chapter 943: The Great Fortune of the Human Race

In another starry region, the Sovereign of Space drifted among countless Void Singularities, wielding fractured space like blades, slicing the region into further fragments.

The Void Singularities devoured the darkness, dragging the destructive, ruinous, corrosive, and venomous energies within them across disparate worlds.

Spatial laws intertwined and warped the surrounding starry region. Tian Yu's divine might forcibly pulled distant stars closer. The fabric of space ruptured, collapsing into visible depressions to the point where even the Illusory Void Realm could no longer lock it in place.

Pang Lin, wielding the Eye of Annihilation and the Spear of Ruin, could no longer keep track of Tian Yu in this distorted starry region.

He seamlessly darted through spatial rifts and Void Singularities.

Even the Void Singularities that the World Tree had pierced through mended themselves, triggering turbulent waves of energies as they drifted through the starry region.

"You've yet to step back into Sovereignhood. Naturally, you can't unleash the full might of a supreme divine artifact.

"Black Empyrean Phoenix, you came to fight me too soon. I may not have the support of the Hall of Gods and aid from the other two Sovereigns, but your cultivation realm is still far from enough to challenge me."

Tian Yu's lofty voice seemed to thunder through every spatial rift and Void Singularity at once, stirring tides of energy and unleashing violent torrents of light.

As the Sovereign of Space, Tian Yu was naturally adept at evasion and concealment. He also rarely revealed his full strength because he hailed from the sparsely populated Void Race.

Every member of the Void Race knew their lives were precious. Their bloodline was intrinsically linked to the void and the fabric of space, making them the most elusive of all races across the starry skies. It was an instinct etched into their very souls.

Even when Tian Yu participated in the hunt for the Black Empyrean Phoenix, he had never unleashed his full might. Instead, he was only responsible for sealing off space, making her escape attempts more grueling.

This time was different. With the Hall of Gods unable to descend and the other two Sovereigns absent, he was forced to face Pang Lin alone.

The Black Empyrean Phoenix had risen from the bizarre mist, and his Void Singularities were collapsing in on themselves. Realizing that he could no longer rely on Fu Ya or Sovereign Luo, he had no choice but to face Pang Lin head-on.

Once Tian Yu unleashed his full power, even the Illusory Void Realm could no longer stabilize the fabric of space. Cracks started to form across the starry region.

The surviving True Gods of the human race could only watch the battle in awe.

"The Sovereign of Space was never weak. He was just too afraid of death to fight seriously."

"Even Pang Lin, with the Rank Thirteen World Tree at her side, can't completely suppress him!"

"He was a Sovereign for years. We need to be cautious. Stay far away from any Void Singularities, lest we're cast into some unexplored realm!"

Some of the True Gods instinctively gathered at the base of the World Tree, sheltering beneath its dense canopy.

Others like Li Zhaotian, Dong Tianze, and Li Yuqing stood on its verdant branches, absorbing its immense life energy to cleanse and temper their bodies.

"Tian Yu," Pang Lin said, voice echoing from the inky darkness. "The prismatic crystals in your Void Temple can no longer reflect the starry region above the Abyss, but you'd do well to cast your gaze there. See for yourself what's become of the situation.

"In the past, we invaded the bizarre mist, wielding the Hall of Gods as our weapon. That bizarre mist has endured and evolved for years, always on the defensive, all in preparation for this day. It's finally ready to strike back, and the grand event is the perfect moment."

Thunder and lightning tore through the surging darkness. From its depths emerged a massive Nine Heavens Thunder Divine Tree, half-real and half-illusory, its gnarled branches coiling like limbs.

Coiled along its trunk and branches were Thunder Dragons, Qilins, serpents, leopards, and Thunderveil Beasts.

These ancient powerhouses of the Fey Race bared their fangs, devouring thunder and lightning to swell their bodies into towering forms. They charged toward the swirling Void Singularities, their bellows shaking the very core of those chaotic maelstroms.

"A counteroffensive against the starry skies?" Tian Yu's voice trembled with suspicion and disbelief.

Hidden in a spatial rift, he connected to his Void Temple, attempting to use the prismatic crystals within to peer across the starry skies and verify Pang Lin's words.

Tian Yu's expression darkened.

Indeed, he could no longer glimpse that desolate starry region above the Abyss, but the deaths of many Outer Gods were reflected in their statues across the starry skies.

Yan Lie is dead. Cang Feng and Mu Ya are dead too. Hua Jian. Fan Qi. Bei Jian. Jiu Mu...

Tian Yu came to a chilling realization. Those who had followed Sovereign Luo and Fu Ya into the Primordial Chaos Starry Region had all perished.

With all the Outer Gods in that region dead, the Hall of Gods could no longer reach its peak power. Even if fully repaired, it would be powerless to breach the abysses.

How could this be? The Black Empyrean Phoenix alone is suppressing both Fu Ya and Sovereign Luo? Impossible! Tian Yu's mind raced.

Pang Ling, seated atop the World Tree in a tangible body, added, "My father has slaughtered all the invading Outer Gods in that starry region and in the Ruin Realm! What you cannot see, I can."

A tender green leaf abruptly shimmered like a lake reflecting the sky. A miniaturized image of the Ruin Realm could be seen on its surface.

Pang Jian's physical body stood tall in the Ruin Realm. The corpses of Yan Lie, Ah Man, Sha Jia, Cang Feng, Mu Ya, and more surrounded him.

A colossal vortex of flames swirled above Pang Jian, filled with remains of the Outer Gods and the shattered fragments of divine platforms and artifacts.

Outside the Ruin Realm was the Primordial Chaos Starry Region. Stars hurtled across the skies, and nine blazing suns circled a towering rainbow figure.

"Pang Jian!"

"There are two Pang Jians!"

"One is in the Ruin Realm, and the other is in the starry region above the Abyss!"

"Nine Suns Strike the Heavens!"

The extraordinary spectacle left the True Gods shaken, especially the older True Gods like Lin Baixiang, Mu Qingya, Du Tianyan, and Huang Yin.

They had cowered for years, hiding throughout the starry skies, terrified of being hunted by Outer Gods. They had never even dared to imagine that a younger generation True God from the Abyss would one day return the favor!

Outer Gods had previously stationed themselves in the starry region above the Abyss, ready to ambush any emerging True God the instant they broke through the barrier.

The Primordial Chaos Starry Region was the graveyard of the True Gods. Countless had perished there throughout the ages.

That same nightmarish starry region was now the slaughter grounds for all the Outer Gods!

"Pang Jian is truly the greatest fortune of the human race!"