"I probably just miss Lord Sovereign too much," Fa Ji said with a self-deprecating smile.0

Glancing up at the sky of the Nether Abyss, his gaze seemed to pierce through the starry skies and land on some distant world. 0

"If Lord Sovereign were still alive, would Long Di or the Nether Gods dare act so wantonly in the bizarre mist?" he murmured to himself. "Our lord was a Sovereign born in the Demon Abyss. When he was alive, the Nether Abyss was nothing compared to him. What does Long Di amount to in comparison?"0

Fa Ji made no effort to hide his reverence for the Sovereign of the Demon Races.0

As a great general previously under that Sovereign's command, Fa Ji had followed him across countless campaigns and had witnessed the Sovereign's brilliance with his own eyes.0

There were many abysses within the bizarre mist. The Demon Races did not dwell solely in the Demon Abyss. They also lived in abysses such as the Ghost Abyss, the Fire Abyss, the Celestial Abyss, and the Nether Abyss. 0

In these abysses, any Rank Ten powerhouse of the...0