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Chapter 1892: A Moment, God!

    

arcs blooming, transforming into threads of frost, precisely meeting each ice spike. 。Let that ice shard silently vanish within the silk of ice. 。 Soul skill, this is Master Wu's soul skill! Tang Wu...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. 。leam in his eyes. This was once his home!"Come in," 。In a world of turmoil, low voices rose. 。With a deep breath, Wu Changkong lowered his head. 。< strode inside > 。Tang Wulin and the others closel...