Abyssal Sovereign: The Demon's Dominion

Outside a large marble, a tiny being as small as a speck of dust was visible. Behind this being were shadowy figures, unseen by anyone.

One of them was the leader, exuding a huge aura. Though contained, it seemed as if she wasn't even truly present. This was Linkir, an early Rank 3 being. Yes—a fifth-dimensional being, outside of space-time, and a controller of the laws of space-time.

Her strength was unknown to others, but it was clear to Void that she was terrifying.

In the same realm, she would undoubtedly smash Void. Well, maybe... who knows? But she was strong.

This was the third Rank 3 slave of Void, the first being Nix, the fallen angel. Even she couldn't defeat the current Linkir, so the strongest was undoubtedly Linkir.

Next was the fallen angel Nix, early Rank 3. Yet, she couldn't compare to the early Rank Linkir. She was strong, controlling the law of speed—fast, crossing realities in seconds, and traveling between universes in an instant.

Her six dark wings unfurled as she looked at the two beings beside her—one was a mechanical being named Alayot, and the other, of course, was Linkir.

Nix was the weakest among the three, as Alayot was also an early Rank 3 being, but he controlled the law of the soul.

So, out of Void's slaves, there were three Rank 3 beings: Linkir, Alayot, and Nix.

Next was one of the two quasi-Rank 3 beings: the Bull Demon, also known as the Sword Demon. Though he was labeled as "Bull," his demon form was humanoid, with exaggerated horns resembling those of a bull. His four wings dazzled with terrifying sword intent. His law, forged through his cultivation as an immortal, was that of sword intent.

His strength was ranked fourth in this army.

Next was Junnie, a quasi-Rank 3 demon. She was once under one of the Origin Sins, the Sin of Lust—Asmodeus—but now she was Void's slave.

Her law was nothingness, turning everything into oblivion. Her strength was terrifying, but still short of the Sword Demon's sword intent law.

Next was the youngest slave, barely a year old—the first creature slave created by Void. This was Nephem with a white-scaled body who had just broken through to Rank 2. He was at the early stage of Rank 2 and controlled the law of infinity.

Beside these six generals was a huge, nearly endless demon army floating in space. The lowest rank was at Rank 1, with quasi-Rank 3 beings at the highest.

Of course, the generals were stronger than the rest, but this lineup could destroy most universes, even weak multi-universes.

Slowly, Void had created his own army, his own power. He had embarked on the path to becoming a terrifying demon whose name would spread across the multiverse, causing fear among those who heard it.

Apart from these six slaves, Void still had another slave—Sun Wukong—and Kons, his own race from his universe.

There were also his current two clones: one born in a Greek-like world, and then Kai, a quasi-Rank 3 being who controlled the law of reality.

Looking at the marble, Void seemed less than a speck of dust—smaller than a microbe to the marble, for he was in his human form and standing outside a universe.

His size was the smallest, not to mention the three generals—Linkir, Nix, and Alayot—who were a thousand Mythological Units tall. The universe was like a marble to them, and Void was something so small, yet they respected him because he was the strongest, their leader and master.

Even the smallest demon, a Rank 1 demon, was dozens of meters tall.

"Slowly, I'm becoming something more and more terrifying. My name is beginning to spread, my army is growing, and my influence is expanding," Void mused silently, crossing his arms.

He remembered it like yesterday—his 18-year-old body eagerly entering the capsule. He had been nothing but a weak African, specifically born in Nigeria. He played a game that endangered the whole world.

Void shook his head slightly, recalling the death rate, the cries and screams of his neighbors, the destroyed buildings, the mansions that had crumbled.

He remembered walking through the capital of his country, where those skyscrapers and beautiful buildings had turned to ruins.

Not only that, he remembered that voice... the one called Chaos.

He knew that being wasn't even on his continent, yet that voice reached him.

He remembered going back to the Abyss, his journey officially beginning as a demon. Even the world he first visited—he remembered those two beings, fighting Darkseid.

Memories, huh?

Slowly, he climbed the ranks. He met some powerhouses—Asmodeus, Archangel Michael—and barely escaped death, while also becoming dominant, torturing beings to his will. He was never human, and never had been. He was a demon—true and through.

A new creature. And, of course, his only enemy, Shen Ye—the Son of Destiny. His sister killed his master, Sword Demon, and now he was Void's slave. Ah, he wondered how the reunion of master and disciple would unfold in the future.

He thought of how Shen Ye's mentality would collapse when he meets his master and finds out Sword Demon has become his slave, ready to kill him in an instant.

"Haha, amusing..." Void's deep voice echoed across space, and everyone gazed upon him in all seriousness.

"Here is a multi-universe, our first. As you should know, a multi-universe is a collection of multiple universes merged into one. This is a low-end multi-universe, so do not be afraid. The strongest being here will be Rank 3, though their exact strength is still unknown to me. In this world, you can sense it too—a terrifying aura lurking. Stay vigilant."

Void's voice resonated across space as his army listened attentively.

"For now, lay low. Those at Rank 1, cause chaos—kill everything that can be killed. Rank 2, integrate with them, form your own race. If there's a demon race, replace them. Survive."

"Quasi-Rank 3 beings, lead the army. Become powerhouses, protect my army, and as for you, my slaves..."

Void turned around and looked at the gigantic creatures behind him.

Six of them, with the strongest aura, were his slaves—his generals.

"Follow me to the core of this multi-universe. Let's observe and plan. This is our first multi-universe..." Void grinned as his size rapidly increased, dwarfing everyone.

He was now close to two thousand Mythological Units in height.

"Let's devour this universe cleanly," Void said slowly, his voice chilling as his demon form manifested. Six giant inverted wings, a sturdy body, the infinite symbol, four horns, and two crimson red eyes.

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