No time to think twice, the two immediately left their waiting spot and swiftly chased in another direction.

Soon after, a strange yet familiar voice echoed from afar, striking the two like a bolt of lightning, turning their faces a pale shade.

"This----this this----"

"Stop the nonsense, we must rush to that place immediately and kill that damned thing, otherwise, the consequences will be incalculable."

"Chase!"

The two were familiar with the Beast Emperor Ancestor’s aura, and knowing he issued a command throughout the Abyss, they realized their mission had failed, marking their negligence.

Fortunately, there was still room for redemption.

They only needed to reach the spot and use all their power to utterly destroy that cursed little thing.

Farasheng and Orlando dared not pause for a second, directly employing the Power of Ancestor stored in the High-grade Original Force Treasure to reach their destination as quickly as possible.

Abyssal Homeland.

To ordinary beings, the millennial catastrophe is merely an ancient legend from old tales, completely unrelated to them. They have no knowledge of the Emperor Tribulation Beast, nor do they understand its implications.

Only beings with sufficient strength, or races with large enough influence, understand what is about to transpire.

At this moment, some devils saw opportunity, demons were brimming with battle intent, enchanting foxes were anxiously uneasy, while witch demons cursed endlessly, undead watched coldly, and powerful beings crossed countless spaces to rush to the scene.

The two Beast Emperor Ancestors paid no attention to the disturbances they caused, focusing solely on accumulating their strength.

Within moments, the two Beast Emperor Ancestors had grown as large as two towering mountains, surrounded by layers upon layers of dark radiance, from inside to outside, thick to thin, resembling rings of halos.

The two Beast Emperor Ancestors took no additional actions, silently standing there, their beast eyes fixed on the Abyssal Homeland, motionless.

’Someone’s coming.’

From a distance, Ivan silently observed the two ’no longer describable as small’ beings, feeling anxious for them despite himself.

An Ancestor-level strong individual had arrived, the other party not bothering to conceal their presence.

This was just the first one; from prior understanding, the Abyss Plane’s overall power is terrifying, with at least three to four Ancestors, far exceeding Danaila and Ashes, which is why he urgently hid himself.

’Hmm?’

’No action taken, seems this one knows the inside story. Well, as expected of an Ancestor, the top life form in the Abyss Plane, knowing such secrets isn’t surprising.’

’For the sake of the bigger picture, the Ancestor probably won’t take action.’

Seeing this situation, Ivan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Ancestor doesn’t act, the little beings have a chance to fulfill their mission; otherwise, all hope is slim.

Time slipped by quickly, more and more powerful beings gathered on both sides of the void, yet none dared to act rashly, until a supreme being relocated two elite battle formations over.

"Kill! For the Abyss’s glory!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

These military formations were born for battle, for slaughter, for death.

Regardless of what stands before them, they launch brazen attacks, like a flood sweeping away everything, until either the enemy is annihilated or they themselves fall.

In fact, this was just an upper-level probe.

Stirred by the cries for slaughter and war, many beings at the rear couldn’t hold back, joining the battle formations in attack, deploying massive formations, surrounding the enemy from all sides.

The momentum was overwhelming, unmatched for a moment.

Facing enemies from all directions, the two Beast Emperor Ancestors made no excessive moves, merely trembling the outermost circle of their dark radiance fiercely, transforming it into a more subtle brilliance shining outward.

Under the glow, everything turned to ashes.

Vast battle formations, fierce commanders, savage faces, all were directly wiped out under the glow, dying silently, the impassioned battle cries in the void abruptly halting, contrasting sharply with the previous noisy roars.

The surroundings also fell into a chill.

This bizarre scene frightened many.

However, there were fearless strong individuals, like the newly arrived Farasheng and Orlando, who were not afraid but rather excited.

"We’ve made it."

"We are destined to accomplish great feats."

In their view, these miscellaneous soldiers aren’t worthy of showing up before Ancestors, dying deservedly, saving trouble.

However, before the two could act, another change emerged.

The two Beast Emperor Ancestors let out a sky-shattering roar again, towards another part of the Abyssal Homeland, moving all the dark radiance around them, recklessly pouring it onto the Abyssal Homeland.

Clearly, the momentum was not as large as the previous battle formations.

In terms of deterrence, the latter is not on the same level.

Seeing this, the creatures on the other side scattered like birds and beasts, wishing they had more legs or wings. Even Farahsheng and his companion, who were just about to take action, were no exception, and they also dodged a long distance away.

A large surge of black light did not strike anywhere but transformed into a pitch-black sphere.

The pitch-black sphere was comparable in size to the two Beast Emperor Ancestors. It made no sound, no ripple, and didn’t even emit any aura, as if it didn’t exist, yet it stood in the center between the two sides.

In everyone’s gaze, tentacles extended from the pitch-black sphere, inserting into the lands of the Abyssal Homeland without any resistance.

It was unclear how deep they reached.

On the other side of the pitch-black sphere, tentacles also grew, extending to where the two Emperor Ancestor Beasts were and connecting with the last layer of black light on their bodies.

This was the ’Great Shore Devouring Technique’ displayed together by the two Emperor Ancestor Beasts, the most formal Great Shore Devouring Technique, not using all their power, but more of the mighty power of the Primordial Realm.

From Ivan’s perspective, who was quietly observing from behind, while this Great Shore Devouring Technique was fully displayed, the two little creatures were still lacking some finesse.

Unfortunately, there was no time, so they hastily took action.

In any case, without the assistance of other Devouring Beasts, the two little ones managed to successfully execute the Great Shore Devouring Technique. The next step was a rare clearing operation.

One millennium, one cycle.

Ivan secretly watched the two striking little creatures with eager anticipation for this rare event in ten thousand years.

"True Witch Venerable! Please lend us a hand."

What he didn’t expect was that the little ones’ call for help came sooner than anticipated. Just as the clearing began, he heard an anxious call from the Emperor Ancestor Beast he had personally appointed.

Ivan’s face darkened.

"What’s going on? You’re not thinking of shirking, are you? Don’t forget your mission."

"Someone is sabotaging us from the shadows. We are doing our best, but we can’t deal with them. At this rate, we’ll be guilty even in death. Please, True Witch Venerable, help us through this current crisis, and we will richly reward you afterwards."

The Emperor Ancestor Beast’s voice was filled with helplessness and pleading.

They were unwilling too.

However, they were clearly being deliberately targeted. The previous massive culling of Devouring Beasts by the Demon Fleet was part of this, aimed at weakening their power.

Now it was another link in the chain.

The mastermind had predicted their action trajectory early on and had grandly set up a scheme to suppress the power tentacles they extended, making their methods ineffective.

As time passed, they had no choice but to seek help from the True Witch Venerable.

In the end, the two little creatures were too immature and lacked depth.

"Is there an Ancestor disregarding the big picture?"

"That’s right, these old rogues are really too presumptuous."

"Tell me the truth, why isn’t the Great Heavenly Mother coming out to restore order? If this continues, it won’t do much good for the Abyss either, will it?"

"Unable."

The waters of the Abyss are deep, and Ivan didn’t dare to mix in recklessly.

Logically, such chaos would surely draw out the Great Heavenly Mother of the Abyss Plane. However, whether in the current chaos or the veiled Mini Primordial Realm, there was no sight of the Great Heavenly Mother.

This shows how complicated the situation was here!

Hearing the Beast Emperor Ancestor’s final, unwavering response, Ivan could basically conclude that the Great Heavenly Mother of the Abyss Plane had major issues, leaving no spare energy to suppress the chaos.

Ivan pondered for a few seconds and made a decision—to help.

The Great Shore Devouring Technique, this unique power had a two-hundred-percent attraction to him and was worth a try.

The next second, Ivan took control of the body of his subordinate Emperor Ancestor Beast from a distance, and immediately, a marvelous feeling surged in his heart—a wonderful and majestic power opening up to him.

He couldn’t help but marvel inwardly.

Instantly, his expression turned cold.

There were annoying fellows causing trouble!

It was the two familiar figures; he had not yet sought trouble for them, and they had come directly to stir his excitement.

"Go!"

"Go all out, take them down in one shot!"

Not far away, Farah and Orlando hesitated for a moment and decided not to wait any longer. They were determined to give it a try, success or failure didn’t matter, as long as they made a bold display, or else they wouldn’t be able to explain to their superiors later.

They probably never dreamed that they would again face off against a certain sorcerer.

New hatred combined with old grudges, ready to be settled together.