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Chapter 1892: A Moment, God!

    

banquet, and Tang Wulin couldn't break free. He could only be dragged by her to the edge of the dance floor. 。At this moment, as the first waltz came to an end and the second piece began, His Majesty...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. 。n, allowing him to achieve what he has today. 。They have already been laid to rest and should be able to sleep peacefully now. 。 Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, as if something were pullin...