I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means Chapter 1675 - 922: Upheaval on the Battlefield

On the battlefield,

Lis staggered and half-knelt on the cracked black rocks, his heavy breathing piercingly loud in the Shadow.

Lis felt a storm suddenly rise in his mind, the pain ca so fiercely, it was as if soone was wielding an extrely sharp axe, striking his skull rcilessly.

Every bit of pain was like sharp steel needles piercing straight into his nerves, forcing him to let out a pained howl.

His body trembled uncontrollably, his hands clutching his head tightly.

Cold sweat continuously rolled down from his forehead, his entire body collapsed on the ground, in a wretched state.

His trembling fingertips clutched the storage ring, his knuckles turning blue-white from excessive force.

As the scarlet light flowed over the surface of the ring, several Legendary Potions appeared in his hands one by one.

Without wasting any ti, Lis tilted his head back and poured the dark red liquid down his throat.

The burning sensation instantly spread from his esophagus to his chest cavity, yet upon touching the heart it transford into a cooling Healing power.

Subsequently, Lis swallowed one Legendary Potion after another.

Lis’ main body had specially prepared these for his Vampire Avatar, to deal with any potential anomalies and dangers.

But now, Lis couldn’t care less about the preciousness of these potions, he used them all that were useful to his current situation.

At this mont, the effect of the potions swept over his body like a tide.

The headache that felt like being pierced by thousands of steel needles began to fade, replaced by a kind of sticky warmth with a sulfurous scent.

The previously rampant pain gradually showed signs of easing, like the turbulent waves beginning to slowly retreat.

Lis’ tightly shut eyes slightly opened, he could see everything before him becoming blurred and distorted, the aftermath left by the pain.

This feeling was like the sea slowly beginning to ebb, the once turbulent ocean surface gradually calming down, leaving only the beach washed by the sea.

On the beach, various small pools were occasionally left behind, varying in size and shape, flickering weakly under the sunlight.

Now these small pools were the scars remaining in Lis’ mind.

Each scar bore the pain and tornt he had just endured, like marks engraved deep in his soul, unable to be easily erased.

Gradually, these scars will slowly heal.

They will be like wounds smoothed over by ti, leaving faint marks but no longer causing intense pain.

However, these scars will also beco a part of Lis, they will rge into his mory, his thoughts, becoming an inseparable part of his life.

At the sa ti, these scars were invisibly pushing Lis closer to the Abyss Demon.

The Abyss Power was like a giant whirlpool, once caught inside, it was hard to escape.

Lis, while enduring the splitting headache, tried hard to feel the changes happening within him.

He discovered he was increasingly adept at controlling the Abyss Power.

The chaotic Abyss Power now flowed naturally under his command like water.

However, what surprised him even more was that he could vaguely perceive the unbelievably strong and terrifying Chaos Will.

The Will was like an endless Darkness, filled with auras of Destruction and Ruin, making one shudder.

This was the Endless Abyss Consciousness, it was like the Ruler of the Abyss, controlling all the Darkness and Evil power!

Unlike the previous experience, Lis could now only faintly sense the presence of the Abyss Will, rather than facing it directly.

Therefore, Lis would not be affected by the Abyss Will as before.

Previously, Lis rely felt the chaotic power inadvertently emanated by the Abyss Will, suffering heavy damage while being inundated with Abyss Knowledge.

Nevertheless, Lis being able to sense the presence of the Abyss Will also ant he could start truly touching the true secrets and Strength of the Endless Abyss.

In the Endless Abyss, no one could escape the influence of the Abyss Will.

Even Demon Prince Demogorgon was no exception.

Through Timothy’s legacy, Lis knew this was the first step to becoming an Abyss Lord.

This might be considered a favor from the Abyss Will?

Lis was experiencing this situation for the first ti, slowly feeling the transformation.

Although the earlier experience left him with lingering fear, he would not stop here.

After briefly adjusting his own Status, Lis slowly exhaled a breath of turbid Qi, his previously pale complexion due to the intense pain in his mind gradually regained so color.

He squinted his eyes slightly, once again setting his gaze on the battlefield ahead.

The battlefield before him was still chaotic and noisy, no different from before, the Balrog Fla Demons were still fiercely fighting against the Undead.

On the battlefield, flas and Undead Magic intertwined and collided, bursting forth with dazzling light and deafening roars.

The tall and robust Balrog Fla Demons wielded their massive weapons, each attack carrying terrifying montum, causing the Undead to be swept away and scorched wherever they went.

Perhaps it was due to the strong Equipnt Lis had created for the Balrog Fla Demons playing a significant role, those Equipnt glimred with peculiar light, providing substantial support to the Balrog Fla Demons.

Or perhaps it was because Lis had secretly hunted down many Witch Demons, weakening the command and magical support of the Undead.