Abyssal Plane
The Abyssal Saint King appeared in front of the kid that he fought a day ago.
He sensed the strength of Fan Lin and found no change in it.
"Your strength hasn't increased, why are you here again?" [The Abyssal Saint King]
"Nothing, just to end things." [Fan Lin]
The kid, Fan Lin, calmly replied to him. He continued,
"I just wanted to try something." [Fan
Lin]
"Oh! Try it, I will wait." [The Abyssal Saint King]
The Abyssal Saint King said to Fan Lin.
To him, Fan Lin was the strongest person that he had faced from the Douluo world. Maybe even as strong as Gods.
But...
The Abyssal Saint King was a First Class God and not just that, he was just a step away from being a God-king.
Fan Lin maybe be strong; maybe even stronger than some low level gods but in front of him, he was weak.
Truly weak.
So much that whatever Fan Lin did, he could never hurt him.
They were just on another level in terms of both strength and existence.
As for why he got hurt before by Fan Lin's Endless Tensei.
To understand that, you have to know what the Abyssal Saint King is.
The Abyssal Saint King or I, am core of the whole Abyssal plane.
In simpler terms, it would not be wrong to say that I am the Abyssal plane.
I, after nearly thousands of years, found this special kid.
Someone who dared to barge into the Abyssal plane, into my world, and dared to act so brazenly.
It was like he was here just for the purpose to get my attention.
And attention he got.
I was interested in him and that's why 'I' appeared in front of him.
We fought and he was able to take me by surprise and not just once but multiple times.
He even injured 'me' in a surprise attack.
Or by me, I meant my avatar that I sent to fight with him.
The reason why he couldn't sense me, because it wasn't me.
'I am the core of the Abyssal plane.'
Strong he maybe be but he wasn't strong enough to make me serious, so I sent my avatar to fight him, once I knew how strong he was, I limited the strength of my avatar and continued fought with him.
I seldom get chances like this you know.
People just don't come and fight with me till their deaths; and everything in the Abyssal plane belongs to me, is under me, no fun fighting them.
So as I was 'fighting' with him, he got me by surprise and injured 'me' in what I presumed as a kamikaze attack.
I thought he was dead and an interesting toy got destroyed.
Now who knows how long I would have to wait again.
As I recreated my avatar and the area around me, he was there, alive and stronger than before.
And yeah, I recreated my avatar, he did manage to kill it.
Now that was interesting. He was just getting more and more interesting.
I waited for him to recover. I wanted to savour the fight more, I had a feeling that the person in front of me will definitely surprise me and he did.
The strength that he showed me belonged to the Gods and yet he clearly wasn't.
I was just so surprised and in awe at the fact that how strong he would be once he ascended to Godhood.
But as I said before, he wasn't a god, nor was he stronger than me.
And he didn't understand, even though I told him multiple times.
I am the Abyssal plane.
What he was fighting was just an avatar, a puppet, or that's what the humans way of saying was, who knows.
He was fighting my avatar and trying his best to injure 'me'. Using his all and then thinking why he can't damage me.
It was my avatar!
In My Abyssal Realm at that. I can just keep healing it.
It was a futile attempt!
I thought I was looking at everything and just slowly increasing the strength of my avatar.
But in my brief yet long fight with him, I realised this guy was weird.
Like how did he survived the void?
Why isn't he dying?
Why was my Halberd ineffective against him?
Why can he recover from injuries so many times?
And now I have a new need for him, I wanted him, his body, his weird body that possesses all this weird abilities.
And then he escaped.
Leaving me with various questions still unanswered.
Escaped even though I sealed the space?
And one more question added to the rostrum.
One day later, he came again.
"Your strength hasn't increased, why are you here again?" [The Abyssal Saint King]
I asked.
"Nothing, just to end things." [Fan Lin]
He replied.
"I just wanted to try something." [Fan Lin]
He continued.
"Oh! Try it, I will wait." [The Abyssal Saint King]
I responded as I watched in interest and happiness.
Who knew a sheep will return to the Wolf's mouth on its own?
At least I didn't.
He seem to obey me as in a blink of an eye, he created a a delicate looking Greenish Blue Spear with specks of Silver-ish hue to it.
It was so exquisite that it looked like a solid instead of an energy projectile.
And it felt weak. I tried sensing it and it was still weak.
No energy fluctuations, no heavenly law infusions, just a plain but exquisite looking spear that seemed like it actually existed even though it was made up of energy.
It even looked cute. Like a harmless toy that was to be given to children.
"Here, have it." [Fan Lin.
He said as he sent the weak toy against me.
I was disappointed.
"That's all, you disappoint me." [Abyssal Saint King]
So much that I even spoke about it to him.
I looked at the toy that came to me at the speed faster than light.
'Well its fast at least.'
I thought as I crumbled the space around it, not just it but everything that it surrounded including him.
He was immune to my Halberd, his body was. As for his attacks, I could easily destruct them with my Divine Halberd.
But for an attack that weak, I didn't use my Halberd. Using it against an attack like this felt like an insult.
Big mistake... Probably the biggest mistake of my long life.
For as I watched the toy like spear just passed through the space as if it was wet paper and increase in speed, around at the speed of thought.
How do I know that?
Because the moment I was going to think it was weak after my attack, I was impaled by it.
My thinking speed wasn't something to be taken lightly because in the Abyssal plane, I was invincible to anyone except the God-kings.
The kid wasn't a God.
The attack looked weak.
And yet 8/10th of the Abyssal plane ceased to exist by the simple attack.
So did my avatar.
From the first layer of the Abyssal plane, I looked at him.
He was looking at me as well. His eyes calm and behind him two toy like Spears were silently radiating.
This was the first time that I felt fear from the kid that I thought of as a toy.
He was weak just a day ago. He was still weak now. There was no increase in strength, no divine weapon, no heavenly opportunity.
How was he able to injure me then?
Was the Douluo plane so rich in resources to train something like him?
Or was it something else?
The True body of the Abyssal Saint King wondered as he looked into the eyes of Fan Lin, who he was sure was looking at him.
"Can't let him attack again."
The Abyssal Saint King thought as he disappeared from the first layer.
This time, he was serious in killing Fan Lin for once and for all.
'I can't let him escape this time.'