Chapter 510: The Welcome Ceremony of the Mobsis Abyss!

Ten million succubi, along with tens of millions of hunter-ant demons, surged en masse through the Abyss's passageways, rapidly descending.

In some Abyss layers, there may exist direct teleportation channels to lower Abyss layers, but such passages are undoubtedly extremely secretive and nearly impossible to find.

Moreover, those channels couldn't allow ten million succubi to pass quickly—it's better to descend directly by leaps.

So many succubi and hunter-ant demons, especially bound together as one force, made countless lifeforms in the Middle Layer of the Abyss tremble, fearing this succubus army would attack them.

But this succubus army did not ignite war in the Middle Layer of the Abyss; instead, it didn't pause at all, its target directly aimed at the Mobsis Abyss.

"They're heading straight for the Mobsis Abyss!"

In a certain dark Abyss layer, hundreds of thousands of succubi and vast numbers of hunter-ant demons had gathered here.

Yes, these hundreds of thousands of succubi had been relocated from the Red Soil Abyss.

In the Middle Layer of the Abyss, the Dark Abyss is far less safe than the Red Soil Abyss, but these succubi chose to hide here rather than join Natasha's army and march to their deaths in the Mobsis Abyss.

These succubi had assumed Natasha would send forces to search layer by layer until they found them, and they had even prepared to relocate again.

But they never expected Natasha would abandon searching for these hidden succubi and instead turn her blade straight toward the Mobsis Abyss!

"They've gone mad—ten million succubi dare to storm the Mobsis Abyss!"

One succubus spoke in a tone of utter disbelief.

Even if Natasha searched layer by layer, she wouldn't have caused such astonishment.

"Their courage is admirable, but it's doomed to be suicide."

"Yes, I can't fathom where they got the courage to lead so many of their kin to death!"

"I don't know who their leader is—so foolish. If it were me, I'd spend more time gathering more succubi, breeding more hunter-ant demons—even if it took a hundred or a thousand years, it'd be better than this suicide march."

The surrounding succubi chattered among themselves.

"Send someone to guard the upper layer of the Mobsis Abyss. If they're defeated, help them open the passage."

One succubus leader in this group said.

Though they refused to follow and march to death, they were still kin—and despite their foolishness, there seemed to be a glimmer of courage in it.

At least, none of them would dare do such a thing.

"They're finished—this small force dares to attack the Mobsis Abyss? The demons of the Mobsis Abyss must have already prepared their armies, ready to feast. What a waste."

"Too impulsive—leading so many of their kin to death."

"…"

In other Abyss layers, countless hidden succubi were also gossiping.

The Upper Layer of the Abyss is relatively sealed off, but in the Middle Layer, high-intelligence Abyss creatures have developed unique methods of transmitting information.

Natasha's movement with ten million succubi created such a commotion that news of it had spread throughout the Middle Layer's succubus population.

In fact, it wasn't just the Middle Layer that knew.

The commotion caused by the succubi had also reached the Mobsis Abyss.

The Mobsis Abyss is a standard Lower Layer, and one of the Lower Layers closest to the Middle Layer.

The demons' Pumo Society members are scattered throughout the entire Abyss, and some Pumo always report the succubi's movements to their masters to gain favor.

At the edge of the dark, boundless Mobsis Abyss stood a massive demonic Gubao.

This demonic Gubao was exceptionally huge; in and out of it, demons of all sizes flew constantly.

In the largest hall of the Gubao, a demon with two wings, two legs, two arms, and bulging muscles was devouring the flesh of some creature.

This was a humanoid demon—the most common type among Abyss demons.

They possessed extremely powerful bodies, their veins flowing with evil power, rendering most magic ineffective against them, and they weren't especially afraid of holy light.

Their appearance resembled the authentic demonic figures from Western films and TV series that Lin Yan had seen before his transmigration.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a giant bat-like demon crashed straight into the demonic Gubao, shattering its glass-like windows.

"Who dares storm my castle like this!"

In the hall, the demon feasting roared.

But when it saw the giant bat-like demon, its aura instantly faded.

The giant bat-like demon paid no heed to its attitude; it retracted its thin membranous wings and stepped into the Gubao with slender, oddly proportioned legs, speaking in a strange voice:

"Lord巴萨, my king has heard that a vast succubus army is advancing toward the Mobsis Abyss from the Upper-Middle Class, and they're very likely to pass through the channels along the edge of your territory."

"What? Succubi? Have these rats hiding in the Upper-Middle Class finally dared return? How many are there?"

The demon named巴萨 stood up, his mouth dripping blood.

"Many—one million succubi, plus tens of millions of hunter-ant demons."

The bat-like demon said.

"What? One million is called many? My Bone-Stripper and Spine-Cutter armies can drown them—no need for my little ones to even move. Your information is valuable; otherwise, those cruel bastards might have crushed them the moment they showed their heads. Hmm, I'll have them hide first. Once all the succubi have entered the Mobsis Abyss, I'll seal the passages and wipe them out in one sweep!"

Lord巴萨's eyes gleamed with cruelty.

Demons are masters of conspiracy.

Compared to humans, their hearts are truly unfathomable, and they have no trace of "goodness" in their souls.

In fact, all the darkness in humanity combined is less than theirs.

The bat-like demon said: "Precisely—that's why I came to tell you. Since the succubi dare come, you prepare them a unique welcome ceremony. Succubi make fine food; when you win, my king will send someone to trade with you for some succubus corpses. Oh, and keep a few strong live ones—my king's tastes have changed lately."

With that, the bat-like demon flapped its wings and smashed through another window, vanishing instantly outside the Gubao.

Lord巴萨 watched the bat-like demon's retreating figure, his gaze flickering with dangerous light.

Then he snorted, flapped his wings, and shattered the roof of the demonic castle, soaring into the sky.

"Stay far away from the channels and hide! Whoever hides poorly, I'll tear them apart myself!"

Lord巴萨 roared down at the ground below.

Its voice carried far into the distance.

Immediately after, across its vast territory, countless Bonedrinkers and Spinebreakers began retreating in unison, away from those abyssal passages.

From those abyssal passages, large numbers of abyssal creatures continued to surge out from time to time, but this time the Bonedrinkers and Spinebreakers paid them no heed.

Yet ordinarily, these Bonedrinkers and Spinebreakers under the command of the powerful demon Basa all relied on those abyssal passages for their food.

Every day, massive numbers of abyssal creatures poured out from those passages and became their food.

The Mobis Abyss was exceedingly dangerous, yet countless mid-tier abyssal creatures still tried to enter, hoping to grow stronger here and evolve into more fearsome abyssal beings.

Only, beyond filling the bellies of Basa's Bonedrinkers and Spinebreakers, they served no other purpose.

"Minions, all of you come out—your food has arrived!"

Demon Lord Basa roused his demon subordinates one after another.

In an instant, the surroundings of the entire massive Gubao were packed tight with swarming demons.

The sky, too, was choked with a dark mass of demons!

As a powerful demon lord and the guardian of the Mobis Abyss passages, Lord Basa possessed far more than just an army of lesser demons.

The sheer number of his demon army was equally staggering!

Compared to lesser demons, true demons were vastly stronger—one demon of the same rank could take on ten lesser demons single-handedly without any problem.

This gap grew more pronounced the higher the rank.

If It Is a Seventh-Rank demon, One Seventh-Rank demon could easily defeat dozens of Seventh-Rank lesser demons.

In the eyes of the demons of the lower abyss, true demons were the true masters of the abyss!

Among all the abyssal demon gods throughout the entire abyss, ninety percent had evolved from abyssal demons, with only ten percent coming from other abyssal creatures.

The abyss is the demons' abyss.

Whether the upper layers or the middle layers, in the demons' view, even though their numbers were endless, they were nothing but dull, barren lands—they didn't even have the desire to conquer them.

Under Demon Lord Basa's arrangements, not a single lesser demon could be seen around those passages in short order.

And his entire demon army had already taken to the skies, like a black curtain stretched across the heavens—even looking closely, one couldn't make them out, because they were too far away.

"Enjoy this special welcoming ceremony!"

A bloodthirsty gleam flickered in Demon Lord Basa's eyes!