The Abyssal Domain was a sensory vacuum.
Lucifer hovered in the endless pitch-black space alongside Elara and Celeste. The physical laws of the mortal plane did not apply here.
There was no gravity. There was no air.
They survived only because the Warlord's Void Arcanist core naturally synthesized the dark matter into breathable energy for his commanders.
A hundred feet away, the Avatar of Malphas, the Desolator, burned with blinding sickly green hellfire!
[System Warning: Epic Boss Encounter!]
[Entity: Avatar of Malphas (Level 80 - Primordial Projection)]
[Status: Abyssal Law Active. All spatial traversal abilities sealed.]
"Level 80," Elara whispered and her violet eyes narrowed against the intense glare of the green fire. The Twilight Sovereign gripped her spear with her knuckles white.
"He is projecting thirty levels higher than you, Lucifer. His aura is suffocating."
"It's a projection," Lucifer stated coldly. "Not the true body. It can bleed."
