Chapter 830: abyssal nether chain

The most sickening part was that on both sides of its wide, flat head, aside from a few thick, pillar-like fleshy tentacles writhing unconsciously in the current, beneath its belly, it incongruously grew four thick, ferocious crawling limbs covered in sharp claws!

Its appearance was like a defective product formed by forcibly stitching together the ugliest creatures of the deep sea, exuding an evil aura.

"Just look at this appearance…"

Zhou Huai shook his head, his tone disdainful, "I used to think that Mr. Duan was a meticulous and high-tasted schemer. Now it seems I'm beginning to seriously doubt that old fellow's aesthetic sense."

"The ultimate weapon that he went through painstaking efforts to nourish with eight Divine Artifacts for countless years actually grew up so arbitrarily."

The few old-era powerhouses standing behind Zhou Huai looked at each other in dismay upon hearing this sharp complaint, and even the originally tense atmosphere was diluted quite a bit.

They couldn't figure out why, at this critical juncture of life and death, the focus of this present-era powerhouse was actually on this monster's appearance.

Old Mo did not pay attention to Zhou Huai's teasing.

He leaned on the railing of the flatboat, staring intently at the utterly ugly behemoth below, his voice low.

"This is the chief culprit that swallowed our entire world."

"Right now, although its resurrection process was interrupted by you and it hasn't fully awakened, having slept in the deep sea of this ruin for so long, the Law Origin within its body has already recovered a portion of its power."

Old Mo turned his head to look at Zhou Huai, "Its Physical Body defense and vitality are even more terrifying than back then. Even with your immense strength, trying to forcefully kill it here is definitely no easy task."

"I know."

Zhou Huai shrugged, his tone still calm, "Its health bar is just a bit longer. As long as it shows its health bar, hacking it a few more times will eventually empty it."

Just at this moment, Old Mo suddenly withdrew his gaze, his withered palm forcefully grasping into the Void Realm.

A flash of light.

From his rustic space ring, he slowly pulled out a chain radiating a faint glow.

Zhou Huai's gaze was immediately attracted by this chain.

This chain had an essential difference from the pitch-black chains used by those old-era powerhouses to besiege him earlier.

Although the material looked extremely similar, the one in Old Mo's hand was not purely black. Its surface was densely branded with dark golden runes pulsing like blood vessels.

These runes slowly traversed the chain as if they had life. With every flicker, Zhou Huai could acutely sense that the surrounding deep-sea water pressure, which was enough to crush everything, was forcibly repelled in front of the aura emitted by this chain!

That was an extremely ancient taboo Law that existed solely for deprivation and suppression!

"This is called the abyssal nether chain."

Old Mo held this dark golden chain with both hands as if holding a rare treasure, his eyes filled with the fanaticism and pride unique to a forging Grandmaster.

"This is the ultimate equipment I forged specifically to deal with this monster, exhausting the last bit of Luck and foundation of The Seventh World after seeing through that scam back then."

Old Mo pushed the chain forward slightly, "Although it hasn't reached the rating of a 'Divine Artifact' in your mouth, the suppression Law it contains possesses power by no means inferior to a Divine Artifact."

"Most importantly, its material is special, possessing absolute restraint and penetration effects against all high-dimensional Formations and energy Seals in the world. As long as it is locked by it, even a Transcendent's Law will be greatly weakened in a short time."

Looking at the abyssal nether chain in Old Mo's hand, Zhou Huai recalled the scene earlier on the sea surface where those six guys tried to trap him with similar chains.

He looked at Old Mo and asked, "Old Mo, listening to you boast about this chain, it's practically a top-tier item for killing gods and plundering goods."

"However, since it's so precious, why did those lackeys under your command each have one when we were up there just now?"

Zhou Huai reached out and pointed at the Rugged Man and others standing in the back with embarrassed expressions, his tone teasing, "In The Seventh World of yours, is this kind of top-tier equipment wholesaled?"

Hearing Zhou Huai's teasing, the Rugged Man's old face flushed red, and he lowered his head in shame.

Old Mo smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"You misunderstood."

Old Mo gently stroked the dark golden runes on the chain and explained, "The ones they are holding are merely replicas I later forged based on blueprints using remaining scraps."

"The power of those replicas is not even one percent of this genuine article. Moreover, a single replica alone cannot exert any suppression effect. It requires six Professionals of similar strength to cast it jointly through a specific Formation to barely trap an enemy."

Old Mo raised his head, staring intently at Zhou Huai, "The one in my hand is the only genuine article in the world. It does not require any Formation coordination, nor does it need to consume a huge amount of mana to maintain; as long as it is thrown, it can automatically track and lock onto the target's Origin."

Speaking of this, Old Mo held the abyssal nether chain with both hands and solemnly handed it in front of Zhou Huai.

"Young man, you possess the strength to slay this monster. But just in case, this masterpiece of this old man's lifelong pride is entrusted to you today."

Old Mo's eyes were full of a desperate and resolute determination, "If you truly want to deal with this sea beast, I can lend it to you for use. With it, you can at least cripple thirty percent of this monster's defense and Law, giving you a few more points of winning odds."

Zhou Huai did not immediately reach out to take it.

He stood in place, his gaze sweeping over the abyssal nether chain radiating a dark golden glow, calculating rapidly in his heart.

For a top-tier equipment capable of weakening enemies and restraining Seals, he naturally would not refuse.

"Lend it to me for use?"

Zhou Huai smiled, extended his right hand, and grabbed the heavy chain.

The moment his fingertips touched the chain, an overbearing and matchless suppression force surged into his body along his palm. But soon, this power was easily neutralized and devoured by the high-dimensional foundation within his body after achieving Ten Thousand Aspects into One.

Zhou Huai weighed the heavy abyssal nether chain in his hand, felt the profound forging Law within it, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Thanks, old man."

Zhou Huai casually wound the chain around his left arm, his gaze passing through the flatboat's protective barrier and casting back toward the ugly behemoth below.

"Since the equipment has been delivered to my doorstep."

Zhou Huai clenched his fists, dark golden lightning and silver-white Law of Space intertwining wildly in the depths of his eyes, and a violent Battle Intent soared into the sky.

"Then I'll go down and completely slaughter this deformed ugly freak!"