However, at the center of this raging storm of power, Cain stood like an indomitable mountain, unwavering and steady.

His posture remained upright as if this mighty Power of Blood was nothing more than a gentle breeze to him, unable to exert any effect.

His lips curled into a disdainful cold smile, mocking the weakness and insignificance of this power.

Then, Cain slowly raised his left hand, his movement graceful and composed.

He gently clenched towards the front, as if controlling the fate of everything before him.

The surging Power of Blood seemed to be mysteriously summoned, slowly gathering towards his left hand.

They surrounded his left hand in an orderly manner, rotating and spiraling, gradually forming a massive vortex.

As the Power of Blood continued to gather, a shadow of a blood-colored gem gradually appeared in his palm.

This shadow shimmered with a mysterious and enchanting light, appearing to contain endless Life Power, irresistibly attractive.

Meanwhile, within this turbulent Power of Blood, strands of pitch-black Abyss Power began to reemerge quietly.

These Abyss Power strands were like hidden serpents in darkness, silently weaving through the Power of Blood, emitting a repulsive aura.

They adhered tightly to the Power of Blood like maggots in the bone, attempting to corrode and destroy the mighty strength.

The pitch-black color seemed to be an Endless Abyss, devouring all Light and hope, instilling fear at first glance.

Cain sharply detected the presence of this Abyss Power, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

He slowly lifted his right hand and swiftly reached forward, the motion quick and decisive.

From thin air, it seemed he grasped an invisible thread, which was precisely one end of the Abyss Power.

His fingers tightly clutched this power, as if fearing its escape.

Immediately, he fiercely pulled back, the motion powerful and vigorous, as though tearing apart the Power of Blood before him.

The Abyss Power attached to the Power of Blood, under the forceful pull, separated from the Power of Blood like strips of spiderwebs.

They struggled and twisted, emitting sharp hissing noises, resisting the irresistible force.

But no matter how they struggled, they couldn’t escape Cain’s control.

The Abyss Power gradually gathered in Cain’s right hand, transforming into a pitch-black gas orb.

This gas orb surged continuously, seemingly containing countless evil souls, roaring and struggling within.

It radiated a stifling aura of evil, causing the room’s temperature to plummet abruptly, as if in a freezing cellar.

However, it barely affected Cain.

At the same time, the remaining Power of Blood had gathered into a true blood-colored gem in Cain’s left hand.

This gem gleamed with intoxicating brilliance, like the most dazzling blood-colored star in the night sky, illuminating the entire room.

Its pyramid-like surface was smooth as a mirror, vaguely revealing the flowing Power of Blood inside, resembling a miniature Spring of Life, brimming with abundant Life Force.

Cain stood quietly in place and tossed the blood-colored gem to Angela, saying:

"Absorb it slowly; this is the purification of a Demigod Vampire. Although I’ve removed most of the impurities, the rest is more than you can handle right now."

"Oh, understood."

Angela clumsily caught the blood-colored gem, sensing the terrifying Power of Blood within, and nodded repeatedly.

Cain advised Angela a few words and then looked at Lis and said:

"Shall we start now?"

Then, Cain clenched the pitch-black gas orb in his right hand.

"Here?"

Lis asked with some surprise.

"When else were you planning?"

Cain glanced at Lis indifferently and said:

"For this matter, did you intend to disturb my rest again?"

"With me here, there’s no need for preparation."

"Alright."

Lis nodded, without saying anything further.

Anyway, he didn’t understand what Cain was going to do.

It’s better not to give too many opinions on things you don’t understand; that’s Lis’s experience talking.

"Separate a trace of your soul for me, the less the better, but ensure you can control it."

Cain looked at Lis and said.

"Alright."

Lis nodded and began to slowly separate a small part from his soul origin.

Just as much as a strand of hair, yet with Lis’s soul strength, even this little bit of soul was enough to endure a lot.

Lis looked solemn, carefully holding this trace of soul origin.

This trace of soul origin flickered with a weak yet mysterious light, like a star in the night sky that was about to extinguish but stubbornly twinkled, emitting a kind of inherent purity and uniqueness.

Cain reached out his right hand, calmly receiving the trace of soul origin that Lis handed over.

Cain gently suspended this trace of soul origin in the air in front of him, like it was pulled by invisible threads, quietly floating there, emitting a soft, swan-white glow.

Immediately after, Cain slowly raised his right hand.

The Abyss Power in his hand, like surging black tides, kept rolling and whipping up, emitting a spine-chilling evil aura.

Cain’s gaze became focused, starting to slowly meld the Abyss Power in his hand.

His fingers, like nimble dancers, shuttled and danced in the Abyss Power, bit by bit compressing and consolidating the surging Abyss Power.

Each motion was precise and powerful, as if sculpting a peerless piece of art.

As time passed, the Abyss Power in his hand was continuously refined and purified, impurities were slowly eliminated, leaving only the most core, purest part.

Finally, after careful sculpting, a thumb-sized black-red crystal stone appeared in Cain’s palm.

This crystal stone emitted a pure yet terrifying aura, Chaos and Destruction power interwoven and collided within, as if ready to explode at any moment, devouring everything around it.

Its surface was smooth as a mirror, faintly shimmering with eerie light, making one feel awe upon seeing it.

Cain looked at the black-red crystal stone in his hand, then without hesitation, threw Lis’s soul origin into the black-red crystal stone.

At the moment the soul origin touched the crystal stone, Lis felt his soul slightly ache, as if pierced simultaneously by countless fine needles.

Immediately after, the trace of soul origin seemed to fall into chaos, everything around became blurred and lost control hazily. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

In this chaos, it struggled helplessly, yet it could never break free from the constraints of that mysterious force.

Lis was not at all panicked, but quietly watched Cain’s operation

After waiting for a moment, Cain slowly raised his left hand and lightly sliced forward.

In an instant, an invisible force sliced through space, and the space in front of him split as if cut by sharp blades.

A space rift about a yard long appeared before them, the rift surging with darkness and chaos, seemingly an entrance to Destruction.

Through this space rift, Lis could clearly feel the Abyss aura coming from the other side of the rift.

It was a cold, evil, and crazy aura, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Cain’s gaze was indifferent, without any hesitation, he threw the black-red crystal stone forward.

The black-red crystal stone, like a meteor, with the momentum to destroy everything, plunged into the space rift, instantly disappearing into the Darkness of the Abyss.

...

Endless Abyss

In this secluded, dead-silent world, the Nether River resembles a winding black serpent, carrying endless muddled souls, flowing tirelessly.

The beach that the Nether River Water washes over shows a sinister gray-black, the gravel coarse and cold, as if every particle contains malice from the Abyss.

On this cursed beach, a Demon Egg quietly appeared.

It lay there quietly, its surface covered with a layer of dark red, viscous liquid that shimmered with an eerie glow, like the demon’s birth veil.

This Demon Egg and countless other Demon Eggs around it were no different, all similar in size and shape, all exuding a faintly evil aura.

They all quietly waited together, waiting for that unknown moment to arrive, waiting for the time of hatching, to add another unique color to the Endless Abyss.