Endless Abyss,

On the secluded and mysterious banks of the Nether River, an eerie and spectacular scene is slowly unfolding. The sky seems to have been torn open with a scarlet gash, pouring down a blood-like thick radiance, staining the riverbank a shocking red.

On the riverbank, countless Demon Eggs are densely distributed, each about half the height of a person, resembling small steles standing on this cursed land.

The rich Abyss Power surrounds each Demon Egg, forming layers of visible energy whirlpools.

These whirlpools slowly rotate, emitting a deep and prolonged hum, as if the Abyss is whispering, or the demons are stirring in their wombs.

The Demon Eggs also gently tremble accordingly, each breath accompanied by energy fluctuations, seemingly preparing for the imminent birth.

The surface of these Demon Eggs is covered with intricate patterns, some crimson like blood, seemingly solidified from the Demon’s Blood, some jet black like night, deep enough to devour all light...

These patterns seem to be more than mere decoration; they resemble energy veins inside the Demon Egg, continuously transporting absorbed Abyss Power to every corner.

As time passes, countless Demon Eggs begin to gradually break apart, fissures spreading like spider webs, finally revealing the demons that have been gestating within in a crisp shattering sound.

Most of the newly hatched demons are Abyss Worms, slender in shape, with skin covered in sticky mucus, slowly crawling on the ground.

Though newly born, these worms already exhibit an intense craving for Abyss Power.

They greedily absorb the surrounding energy, their bodies gradually swelling, seemingly accumulating strength for future growth.

However, not all demons are born in the form of worms.

On this eerie riverbank, there are also a few demons that show completely different forms at the birth.

Some resemble insects, with black shells and rudimentary claws, akin to born warriors.

Some resemble beasts, with strong limbs and fierce eyes, exuding a wild aura.

Even more peculiar are those that have no definite form, merely a chunk of flesh, twisting and writhing, seeming to be a direct manifestation of Abyss Power, without a fixed shape...

But strangely, there is no battle or conflict among these newly born demons.

Each occupies a patch of land, resting quietly by the Nether River, as if enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

Perhaps it is because they have just been born, their power not yet fully awakened, or perhaps it is because they feel the constraints of the Endless Abyss, prohibiting them from fighting here.

But no matter the reason, the riverbank temporarily presents an unimaginable eerie peaceful atmosphere within the Endless Abyss.

At this moment, a Two-winged Demon dives down from the sky, slicing through the long sky.

Its massive form, with black wings outstretched, shroud the sky and sun, claws gleaming with cold light, exuding chilling murderous intent.

The demon skimmed over the ground, casually snatching a struggling Abyss Worm.

Without hesitation, it stuffed it into its mouth, chewing it loudly, producing a horrifying sound.

While eating, its eyes did not rest but vigilantly scanned its surroundings.

It seemed to be looking for something important, with eyes revealing greed and cunning.

After a search, this Two-winged Demon finally made a discovery.

Its gaze locked onto a newly hatched Demon Insect Beast, appearing quite powerful.

This insect beast is agile, its body exuding rich Abyss Power, clearly unlike other newly born demons.

Seeing this, the Two-winged Demon dived down without hesitation, its claws like hooks, instantly grabbing the Demon Insect Beast.

Then, it flew high, preparing to leave the banks of the Nether River.

Before departing, it didn’t forget to grab another handful of Abyss Worms, seemingly as its reserve food.

Finally, the Two-winged Demon turned into a black shadow, disappearing into the horizon, leaving behind a mess on the banks of the Nether River and the Abyss Worms still writhing in fear.

...

Within Burns Castle,

Lis saw the scene just now by the Nether River through the Space Rift opened by Cain.

Of course, his gaze mostly fell on one particular Demon Egg by the Nether River.

Though that Demon Egg is mixed among countless others, appearing no different from them.

However, when Lis looked at that Demon Egg, a feeling from the depths of his soul told him that it was his soul fragment transformed into a Demon Egg.

Currently, it is being nurtured by the Nether River Water and Endless Abyss Power, growing slowly.

The soul transformed into a Demon Egg has fallen into chaos, and Lis cannot sense the consciousness within that Demon Egg.

But Lis already has a premonition.

It won’t be long before this Demon Egg hatches.

His new Demon Avatar will be born along with it.

Cain beside him waved his hand, closing the Space Rift connecting to the Abyss, as if nothing had happened.

Cain looked at Lis, smiled, and said:

"Once the Demon Egg hatches, you’ll be able to sense that Demon Avatar."