Passing through the Dimension Gate, Richard felt as if he had slipped into the mouth of a giant beast, reaching its stomach.
But soon, this discomfort vanished.
Instead, it was replaced by a feeling akin to the comfort and security of burrowing into a bed on a winter's day.
He was blessed by the Abyss, and the Abyss World's environment felt almost the same to him as the Wizard World.
The scenery of the Abyss World remained as ever, with the only change being the newly born blood moon in the sky.
Richard spread his arms, and as he breathed, a nearly tangible Power of Abyss flowed around his mouth and nose, appearing as terrifying as the Demon God or Demon Lord from a novel.
However, in the Abyss World, such a display would only be revered by Abyss Demons.
"Indeed, the Abyss World is more suitable for the survival of Abyss Titans," Richard sighed softly.
