New World
Abyss World's

Princess Leoni looked down at the devastated South Mountain Capital as a result of the battle. From his residence Princess Leoni can clearly see the smoke of former buildings burning soaring in several corners of the city. The building of the destroyed houses of the citizens was not separated from the view of Princess Leoni.

"Am I the only one not so satisfied with this result?" Princess Leoni let out a long breath. Although he won the war, the effects were so great. Not a short time to restore the condition of the Capital of South Mountain as it was.

The building can be rebuilt. But what about the trauma of the people? The shadow of the fear of fighting that killed their family or friends will always be inherent in every citizen.

"You've tried your best Princess. There is no point in blaming yourself." Shoote Sun who stood next to Princess Leoni understood what Princess Leoni felt.

"Yes... You're correct... At least we can start over." Princess Leoni's view remains in the direction of the South Mountain Capital. He wanted to scream to apologize to all his people.

"I'm sure you can build this Capital to be even better Princess."

"What about him?" Any word on the US?"

"There is no news at all Princess. I tried to contact him several times but never connected. As if He had disappeared from this world." Shoote Sun's face instantly emitted an aura of sadness. It is clear if he misses the figure of Alan who suddenly disappeared his existence.

"Well... I haven't been able to thank him yet. Without her..." Princess Leoni regrets the loss of Alan's existence. Without Alan to lend a helping hand, surely the South Mountain Kingdom would still be in agony.

"Make sure to leave my regards to her if you can reach her." Princess Leoni left Shoote Sun alone on the balcony of her home. There's a lot he has to do at the moment, the time isn't right for him to just stand by and mourn Alan's disappearance.

"Sure Princess..." Shoote Sun saluted the woman who is now the highest power holder in the South Mountain Kingdom.

The departure of Princess Leoni makes the atmosphere more quiet, as lonely as Shoote Sun. "Where are you?" Shoote Sun's gaze flew into the sky, asking him where the figure of a man who was usually present beside him was.

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Thek...

Thek...

The sound of a clash between sharp fingered fingers and the handle of a throne chair occupied by a black hooded man. The fingers continued to pull second by second, as if waiting for something. The man's right hand was propped up on his chin, his eyes staring intently at the person standing in front of him.

"So? How's it?" A cold question came out of the man's mouth, as if he could not wait to hear the answer he had been waiting for.

"Well... Alright... I don't have any other choice, do I?" Replied the man standing before a throne chair as he looked at the dead body of a man lying lifeless beside him.

Yep... The man standing was Alan, while the body of a man was Sander. Alan had seen with his own two eyes, how the man sitting on the throne chair had killed Sander with a single breath. Things that couldn't be done at all in Alan's mind. Unless it was done by an Azazel, one of the 7 Demon Generals within this world called abyss.

Abyss World's... That's what Alan knows the only thing in the world, and that's because Alan asked the Joker where he is right now. If without the Joker's help, maybe Alan would have thought that he was still in the main world of New World.

The world in New World was categorized into 3 worlds. One major world or so-called middle world, the world in which humans and other nations live. Another upper world inhabited by gods. While the world that is currently Alan is an underworld, or more called Abyss World. The original living place of the monster monsters and Demons.

"Good enough... You're a smart kid." Azazel got up from his seat, the six black wings that adorned his back were all blown away, describing the greatness of his name.

"Flyin will take care of you... Rest first!" Azazel left the room where Alan was in the blink of an eye. Leaving Alan who was still standing in front of the throne chair.

"Well... It's almost..." Alan was able to breathe a sigh of relief after Azazel disappeared from before him. The pressure from Azazel's power could really be felt Alan. It took quite a bit of mental strength just to stand before Azazel.

"We meet again young Elf Master... Let's follow me..." The voice of a middle-aged man shocked Alan who was still fixated with the disappearance of Azazel from before him. Alan immediately landed his two irish eyes to find out who the owner of the middle-aged voice was.

"I'm sorry? Have we ever met?" Alan looked at the middle-aged man dressed in a black and white suit who suddenly appeared behind him.

"Ah... Sorry I haven't introduced myself... My name is Flyin... I am the butler of this palace." Flyin bowed his body to pay his respects to Alan.

"Maybe you don't remember Mr. USA... I was the one who gave Demon Necklet to you that time." Flyin turns her body to walk, signaling Alan to follow her.

"So that's you? But why couldn't I know your name when we met back then?" Alan followed Flyin who was walking in a direction.

Flyin immediately stopped after hearing Alan's words. He turned around and looked straight at Alan. Instantly Alan immediately stopped and was fixated due to Flyin's view. Although not as much as the pressure given Azazel, it is clear that Flyin also has power far above Alan.

"Do you know everyone's name when you meet?" Flyin was convinced that he had used his special powers to cover up his identity back then. Not even a god would be able to tell if it was Flyin who was infiltrating the middle world, the world of humans and other races alive.

Instantly Alan realized that he was accidentally uncovering his biggest secret, the existence of the Joker in his system. "No... No. gabe... You know if players like me will get any leads from the system." Alan tried to reason.

Flyin was still looking at Alan sharply, herself tilting her head. Trying to think about Alan's words further. "You're right... I forgot about that." Flyin again continued his steps that had stopped.

Alan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Flyin unsuspecting him. He followed Flyin back into the long corridor, which was only illuminated by small lights on some parts of the wall.

"Mr Flyin..."

"Flyein... Just call me Flyin, sir..." Flyin confirmed without stopping his foot.

"Ah... Excuse me... Flyins... Why did you give that Demon Necklet to me? Is there anything special about me?" Alan tried to make sure to Flyin. The reason why Flyin chose him. Is it because he has the Joker? Or some other reason?

"Ah... About that..." Flyin scratched his back head which did not seem to itch. Flyin stopped his steps and whispered something to Alan's ear.

"That's because I was hungry at the time. But please don't tell Mr. Azazel if I give the Demon Necklet to you because of it."

"You mean?" Alan couldn't help but ask Flyin that. The starving? Whereas what Alan exchanged was a crystal that could be used to summon Mythic Class monsters. What does this have to do with hunger?

"Yes Sir... The Crystal you brought back at that time looked very delicious. That's why I can't help but exchange Demon Necklet for that crystal."

"Then did you eat it?" Alan was surprised to hear Flyin's reply. A crystal that can be used to summon Mythic Class monsters? Eaten up? If sold into the Black Market? How much money can he get? And it was only eaten by Flyin.

"Yes Sir... We in this world eat the life crystals of monsters to keep us alive." Flyin continued his steps.

Alan was still flabbergasted, if only he knew. He would definitely find another crystal to exchange for that Demon Necklet, not a Crystal that could summon Mythic Class monsters.

The two of them stopped in front of a 4-meter door. Black door with red decoration at some end. Demon-shaped carvings adorn the door, making the door look terrible. The door handle was carved into the dragon's head, adding a terrible impression to the door. Alan could not guess what room was behind the door.

"Please Mr... This is your private room... Please rest first." Flyin opened the door and invited Alan in.

"Personal room?" Inner Alan. Alan did not expect that he would be taken to his private room. Alan had thought that this room was a worship room or an offering room after seeing the shape of the door.

"Thank you so much Flyin." Alan entered the room. Flyin closes the door and leaves Alan alone to rest.

Alan preferred to rest in the only bed in the room, rather than trying to browse every part of the room that is now his private room. His mind was filled with problems that needed to be solved.

"What should I do?" Alan saw his friend's contact list all black. Signifying himself could not contact anyone from this Abyss World.

But that's not Alan's biggest problem. What became Alan's biggest problem was the blackening of the cursor log out button in his menu choice. Time and time again Alan tried to pick it but only a system sound was heard.

[Player can't Log Out at Abyss World. Return to Main New World to Log Out!]