Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1092

Chapter 1092: Abyssal Rift Chapter 1092: Abyssal Rift Villain Ch 1092.

Abyssal Rift “Looks like we’re alone again,” Larissa said, her voice barely audible over the wind.

She was peering down into the abyss, her hand resting on her hip.

“Not that I’m complaining.

Less competition for us.” Vivian nodded.

“Yeah, this place is a ghost town for a reason.

I mean, between the traps and the low-tier loot, it’s no wonder no one bothers.” Zoe shrugged, her tentacles coiling slightly behind her.

“Good for us, though.

No distractions, just grinding.” Allen took a deep breath, eyes scanning the massive hole before them.

The wind howled like a beast in pain, carrying with it the scent of dust and decay.

This wasn’t just another dungeon.

It was a place of pure chaos, filled with monsters far stronger than anything they’d fought at the monastery.

The traps alone had been known to wipe out entire parties.

“Alright, ready guys?” Allen’s voice cut through the wind as he turned to face the group, his eyes sharp and serious.

The girls nodded in unison.

“Just remember,” Allen continued, his voice more intense now, “This isn’t like the monastery.

We’re stronger, yes, but the traps here are something else.

One wrong move, and it could change everything in an instant.” “Got it,” Larissa said, her usual grin replaced with a focused expression.

Jane was uncharacteristically silent, her eyes scanning the abyss below them.

She understood the gravity of the situation-they all did.

One wrong step could lead to disaster.

With no further words, they approached the edge.

The abyss stretched out before them like the mouth of some ancient, slumbering god, ready to swallow them whole.

The wind seemed to grow stronger as they neared, pulling at their clothes and hair, urging them forward.

The entrance was not a simple descent-it was a plunge into darkness, a free fall into the unknown.

Allen glanced at each of them, nodding once more.

Then, without hesitation, he jumped.

The sensation was immediate and jarring.

The moment Allen left the ground, it felt as though the abyss itself reached up to grab him, sucking him into its depths.

The wind howled louder, becoming a deafening roar in his ears.

The pull of the void seemed almost alive, tugging at him relentlessly.

His wings unfurled with a snap, the leathery membranes catching the swirling currents of air as he stabilized himself in the fall.

The darkness below was still vast, but he could now control his descent.

The others followed close behind, each handling the terrifying drop with practiced ease.

Bella used her Wind Gust ability, slowing her descent.

Zoe’s tentacles spread wide, acting like a parachute as she swayed through the air, while Alice balanced effortlessly on her broomstick.

They all descended in near silence, their focus sharp as the ground below began to take shape.

The entrance had been a chaotic, wind-blasted hole, but now they were entering the heart of the Abyssal Rift-a cavernous space lined with jagged rocks, ancient stone carvings, and ruins from a long-lost civilization.

Everything about this place felt hostile.

Even the air, thick with the stench of old magic and rot, felt oppressive.

Allen landed first, his boots hitting the cracked stone floor with a quiet thud.

He glanced around, taking in the eerie, oppressive atmosphere of the Abyssal Rift.

The landscape was nightmarish-jagged cliffs and narrow, crumbling pathways stretched over a seemingly endless abyss.

If anyone fell here, they’d plummet into the void, lost forever.

Thick, swirling mist hovered near the ground, and the faint glow of arcane runes flickered along the walls of the ancient stone structures that lined the cavernous expanse.

Above and below them, more pathways wound through the air like the twisted veins of some enormous, decaying creature.

Massive stone bridges connected jagged towers, but many of the walkways were in various states of ruin.

Some of the stone seemed to have fallen away entirely, leaving only a perilous gap between platforms.

Purple, swirling runes flickered ominously in the distance, their purpose unclear, but each one beckoned with the promise of danger.

“This place always gives me the creeps,” Zoe muttered.

The faint, haunting echo of the wind made it feel as though the Rift itself was alive, breathing slowly in the darkness.

Larissa let out a low whistle, her eyes scanning the endless void below.

“Yeah… one misstep and we’re all done for.

That’s not an exaggeration.

You fall here, and it’s game over.” Jane nodded, her gaze sweeping the cavern around them.

“I can’t help but feel like something’s going to jump out at us any second.

It’s way too quiet.” She took a cautious step forward, testing the ground beneath her.

Even the smallest crack in the stone floor made her flinch.

Allen kept a careful eye on everyone, his instincts sharp.

“Stay focused,” he reminded them, his voice steady but firm.

“This place is full of traps.” The group pressed on, their movements careful, almost calculated.

The last time they ventured here, they had barely cleared the first floor before encountering the floor guardian.

Now, though, they were stronger and more prepared, but the Abyssal Rift wasn’t the kind of place to get cocky.

The first trap struck without warning.

Jane, walking just slightly ahead of the group, froze as she felt something shift beneath her boot.

Her eyes widened, and she quickly looked down to see the faint glow of purple runes starting to illuminate on the ground, spreading in a wide circle around her feet.

“Uh, oh,” she muttered, dread filling her voice.

Before anyone could react, the runes exploded in a flash of blinding light.

The air vibrated with the force of the blast, and the ground beneath them shook violently.

But Jane was quick on her feet.

“Barrier!” she shouted, throwing up her skill just in time as the explosion sent debris and jagged shards of stone flying in every direction.

Allen, just behind her, activated his own Barrier skill, protecting the rest of the team from the blast.

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