The voice was not loud, yet it strangely pierced through the entire abyssal plane and clearly entered the ears of every powerhouse of the myriad races.
Suker's expression darkened.
"Who is it?
"Stop pretending to be mysterious and get out here!"
"You want me to get out?"
That voice sounded like it was smiling, carrying a trace of amusement.
"Are you sure?"
In the next instant, the void of the abyssal plane suddenly tore apart.
A thin figure slowly stepped out from the crack.
It was John!
"It's John!"
"The strongest human, John?"
"That John who guarded the abyssal plane alone?"
"He actually dares to show himself?"
Within the camp of the myriad races, countless gazes gathered on that thin figure at the same time. Voices of shock and doubt rose one after another.
John stood in the void with his hands behind his back, lowering his eyes as he looked down at the dense, endless army of the myriad races below.
