Global Abyss: My Skills Can Enhance Infinitely Chapter 2013 - 1075: True Realm

A gleaming golden flying boat, apparently made purely from energy, blazes with golden fires across its hull. It carries the sacred emblem of the ’Supreme Fire Lord’ of the Nephite Realm, radiating boundless grandeur.

Being outsiders from beyond, the flying boat got stopped right in front of the Abyss Great Wall. It wasn’t until the wall’s rule formations broke down and a pathway cleared that it gradually passed inside.

Frequent commerce occurs between the Current World and the Nephite Realm, trading their unique resources.

Trade fleets typically halt at World Islands and Divine Countries en route.

Yet this flying boat’s insignia reveals its passenger as an official envoy dispatched by the Nephite Realm.

Once past the Abyss Great Wall, a divine figure positioned at the prow scanned the Current World’s Inner Sea ahead, eyed the All Gods Temple hovering in the heavens, and couldn’t suppress a sigh.

"Despite the Mystic Realm’s wounds, it retains such splendor. This task won’t prove simple."

Soon after, a shadowy form materialized behind him, eclipsing every light yet utterly nonchalant, remarking offhandedly to the nearby envoy.

"What’s the big deal? You’re overthinking it. Isn’t the ’Initial’ offering refuge a bonus? You lot fret over pointless details. He hasn’t bothered showing up to sermonize; that suffices nicely."

Hearing the shadow’s casual remark, the Nephilim envoy found himself at a loss for words.

Those shattered worlds pose bigger headaches than Evil Gods—they’re far more hostile, clever and scheming, ever ready to raid for scraps, loving sneak attacks and gains, utterly infuriating.

Were it not for their involvement this time, he’d have zero desire to tangle with them.

"Your ride’s impressive, forged by the Fire Lord using divine might and his personal authority? Its innate defenses shrugged off the Dark Immortal King’s assaults. Mind lending me one?"

The shadow kept chattering, a dignity-free envoy freeloading on the Nephite Realm’s vessel.

His speech showed no restraint, clueless about propriety.

Why not ask? Rejection costs nothing, but success yields treasure.

Still, the Nephilim envoy long tolerated this guy’s blather; after pestering for relics nonstop and even wheedling a thousand Yuan Force, a flying boat request barely fazed him.

Even as a God Master envoy from the ’Residual Realm,’ he exuded no divine poise, resembling a wretched rodent.

This forced the Nephilim envoy to steer the talk elsewhere.

"Do all three realms dump everything on you? Handing such vital duties—what’s your real angle?"

"I’m here repping them after losing a wager. Wouldn’t have shown otherwise. What if peril strikes? My life’s mine alone. Anyway, seriously no ship? How ’bout a mast? I’ll yank it off and carry it."

The Residual Realm envoy jabbered away.

Troubles brew in those other realms; worst case spells total ruin, fully consumed by the Abyss.

For god-tier existences, refuge in another realm restarts the game at worst.

In the end, before exhaustion claims their lives, they’ll always devise survival.

Fall in combat? They stay fallen...

Cornered utterly, allying with the Dark Heavenly Court emerges as a choice!

Just surrender sanity, rip out the mind? Not impossible.

Only the Dark Immortal King’s wild abandon, plus disregard for death, makes joining riskier—hence its rarity.

In structured realms, such fearlessness serves as shield; none dare rashly clash. Like yielding to a rogue scooter on busy streets to dodge hassle.

But sans rules or oversight, darting before a truck spells doom.

The Abyss embodies that chaos!

Amid such bizarre banter, the flying boat at last moored near the All Gods Temple, disembarking into the God Statue zone with fitting equality and pomp.

Surveying the ancient statues, timeless in aura, the fissures on the Conceptual God effigies embodied the Mystic Realm’s triumphs and splendor!

Inside loomed the Four Great Gods’ platform; though guided by two Main Gods, the envoy party bowed in deference to the deities.

"Nifei Fenxin..."

"Residual Realm Shadow..."

"We pay respects to the Mystic Realm Gods."

Tao Yu swept a quick look over the envoys, his eyes lingering on the golden-flamed flying boat beyond the All Gods Temple.

Undeniably a supreme craft flaunting the Supreme Fire Lord’s prowess; the vessel endured Dark Immortal King strikes. Probing it unveils clues to the Supreme Fire Lord’s essence.

"Fire Lord dubbed for ’Fire,’ just for common folk’s easy grasp and invocation. ’Entropy Lord’ fits as well..."

A Supreme God Lord truly outshines Divine Kings, even abroad from home.

The Supreme Fire Lord masters this domain to perfection, manipulating particle flows and velocities, even touching time; all paths unite. In the Nephite Realm’s turf, my strategies may falter against him.