Abyssal Sovereign: The Demon's Dominion-Chapter 192 - 191: full potential?

"So they're coming out, huh?" Void thought with a wide grin as he looked at the talented individuals on the planet created by Linkir.

"Well, whether some of you survive or not depends on yourselves—and how far you're willing to go for power. I left it to them, so I shouldn't be concerned about it," Void said with an amused grin.

Void waved his hand, and an arena a few dozen meters in size appeared.

Currently, Void was in the fourth layer of space as his gaze narrowed. He couldn't get stronger without devouring souls anymore, and he couldn't make a move easily—those two, the old man and the guard behind him, were waiting for that.

Any strange movement and they'd attack.

The other multi-universal beings were weaker than him, so as long as he didn't intentionally release his aura, they couldn't sense him.

You might be wondering why the strongest among them is merely a high-level multi-universal being. But if you understood what it takes—the massive amount of energy required to create a single multi-universal-level being—you wouldn't think like that.

One multi-universal-level being is worth thousands upon thousands of universes, in fact, even more. That being will be the one to help in the promotion of a multi

universe.

This multiverse is actually a peak-level multiverse. Another important point: a large battle involving a multi-universal-level being can destroy a multiverse. That's why they're called "multi-universal level"—because they can destroy one.

Their importance to the consciousness of the multiverse is absolute, so any loss is unacceptable.

That's why the multiversal consciousness didn't even try to kill Void by ordering its multi-universal-level beings to attack him.

They couldn't even kill him unless it was a Rank 5 being. A Rank 4 being could merely seal him. After all, beings at Rank 3 (multi-universal level) already exist outside the river of time and space, so death—or what they call death—is very different from that of lower beings.

Truly, the importance of a Rank 3 being is at its peak.

"System... devise a training plan for me. Just to pass time—but the harder it is, the better."

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A huge flood of information was transmitted to Void's mind as he smiled.

Standing in the middle of the arena, Void looked pleased. With a wave of his hand, balls the size of oranges appeared, tens of thousands of them.

"Well, let's get started," Void said, grinning as the balls began fusing together. Eventually, they merged into four rubber bands and a waist rope.

Void removed his clothes, revealing a peak-toned physique. Chest, abs—every muscle was streamlined and honed to perfection. Absolute perfection.

Void stood close to two meters in height, and with that body, he looked terrifying. Almost no fat, all muscle—jacked yet lean at the same time.

His slightly dark skin highlighted every inch as he grinned, showing perfect white teeth.

He tied the rope around his waist and strapped the rubber bands—two at his wrists, two at his ankles. Now, with only trousers on and his upper body fully exposed, Void looked even more handsome, sexy, and strong. That demonic charm was on full display as he grinned.

He bent down into a push-up pose and went down.

He did it ten times—then frowned.

"So light??" Void muttered in surprise as he stood up.

"System, it's too light. I need more—I want veins popping out while I sweat," he murmured.

The system responded with new instructions.

After digesting the information in mere moments, Void smiled.

"I see now..." He removed the bands and the waist rope—they disintegrated.

Those orange-sized balls were condensed matter, each one bearing the weight of a singular universe. Void hadn't created ten thousand universes, but the weight of ten thousand—and even then, it felt light on him.

"Well, here goes nothing..." Void murmured as more and more orange-sized balls appeared—until they reached a million.

Void frowned lightly as he felt his body weaken—but he quickly recovered.

Soon, the million orange balls transformed into the previous bands and waist rope again, and he put them on.

Even holding them caused his muscles to bulge and his veins to pop.

"Damn... weight of a million universes?" Void was stunned—he had doubts.

The reason he could even endure it was because of his physique—basically infinite stamina and strength, constantly recovering.

Any other Rank 3 being without a race that possessed such a strong physique would have had their body destroyed instantly.

Void struck the push-up pose again and lowered himself.

Muscles tore and healed instantly. Bones cracked.

It was so slow and difficult that every millimeter took several minutes.

Finally, Void completed one push-up—after an hour. He felt his body heal and grow stronger, then moved on to the next.

Days passed.

The trial continued. Countless beings were being killed—either devoured for their souls, or dying together in a struggle.

But in the fourth layer of space, a being could be seen moving up and down.

His speed was fast—but the posture? Inhuman.

His thumb was on the ground, holding his entire body up.

The thumb was straight—as he used it to push up and down.

The funniest part?

After each push-up, Void would switch to the next finger—doing it all while keeping his body straight in the air.

On the arena... cracks could be seen spreading outward as a massive crater began to form.

The healing process of the arena couldn't keep up with the sheer force of Void's push-ups.

The crater kept getting bigger.

This wasn't something a normal human could even dream of doing—let alone someone carrying the weight of a million universes on their body.

"So this is the true potential of a Primordial Demon Body... I never trained it before and it was already powerful. What about now?" Void thought with a grin as he continued.

(One trillion, 985 billion, 600 million, 500 thousand and two push-ups)

(One trillion, 985 billion, 600 million, 500 thousand and ten push-ups)

(One trillion, 985 billion, 600 million, 500 thousand and thirty push-ups)

The system was counting every push-up as the terrifying physique of the Primordial Demon began to awaken.

Normally, a Rank 4 being would unlock the full potential of their Primordial Demon Body. From Rank 4 onward, they could only be harmed through physical attacks.

But Void, just trying to pass time with some training, managed to unlock it earlier.

Truly, a blessing in disguise.

Now... just how terrifying is Void's physique?

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