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Chapter 1892: A Moment, God!

    

the yellow soul ring light under his feet blazed brightly. 。 Blue-silver grasses, like climbing vines, instantly scaled upwards from below, winding themselves around the hundred-year-old iron-armed...The Top Ten Emperors of the Abyss, each with their own ace in the hole. 。They are the only ones who can truly wield the power of the Abyssal Plane. 。At this time, what the Black Emperor held in her hand was precisely the dimensional core of the layer she was on, a realm that housed numerous Black Emperors. 。A king-level Abyssal Lord, the core of the abyss itself. It cannot be separated from the core. 。Once the core is destroyed or consumed, that whole layer is done for. 。After reaching the Imperial level, Abyssal Imperial-level powerhouses are capable of mobilizing this core power. In other words, by relying on the Abyssal Core, they can focus all the energy from their own level onto themselves. 。 out by the Godsmith Zhenhua, this young man was obviously extraordinary. But when he saw Tang Wulin's spiritual forging silver hammer, he immediately let out a sigh of relief. 。The silver and blue c...