These mounts came in all different kinds. Some were like lizards, some were like cows, some were like giant cyclops carrying giant metal bars.
The c.s.sification categories of abyssals were extremely complex. There were countless different sub races, and all of these sub races had strict hierarchical differences.
High ranking races could ensve and even kill low ranking races.
And these races were ranked according to how formidable their bloodlines were, their intelligence, their capability of learning, their type of talent, and many other such factors. Before this when Lin Ming encountered the iron cw demons, they were a weak abyssal species.
Most iron cw demons were far weaker than the mounts that these residents of Demon Snake City rode on.
Out of all abyssal demons, the highest ranked were the six great totems.
Next were the royalty.
Royal abyssal demons possessed the high grade bloodline of the six totem abyssals. They were generally distributed in the lowest yers of the Dark Abyss.
And Lin Ming's current status was that of a true and blue royal.
Within his body was the essence of Famine as well as the demon relic left behind by what was likely also a totem level abyssal. Like this, in the entire Dark Abyss, if Lin Ming said he wasn't a royal then no abyssal would believe him.
When Lin Ming entered the city, he could clearly feel the guard soldiers looking at him with surprise and envy in their eyes. It was clear that they recognized his status as a royal.
But a royal status didn't always win respect and envy in the abyss. Rather, most of the time it simply brought a fatal disaster upon oneself.
As Lin Ming walked down the street he often saw abyssals look at him with greedy and covetous hope in their eyes.
It was clear that they wanted to eat him up and obtain his bloodline.
Although there some ws in the Dark Abyss that protected royals, the truth was that in the wild and open wilderness, killing and robbing was a common occurrence and it was incredibly difficult to find the murderer. In addition, abyssals were a cruel race that advocated survival of the strongest, the most ruthless jungle ws. To them strength was everything. If one didn't have strength and hoped to protect themselves with ws, that was far too na?ve.
As Lin Ming entered the city, he quietly paid careful attention to the bashe serpent.
This was the abyssal that ruled the 12th?yer, and from beginning to end it had never paid any attention to him. This was also reasonable. Originally, Lin Ming had near perfect camoufge techniques, and after he suppressed his own cultivation he appeared common in the crowds.
Lin Ming pa.s.sed through a high complex built of bck stone and arrived at a restaurant in a corner of the city. On the sides of this restaurant stood two 100 foot tall cyclops. These cyclops were simir to the coiling ridge giants that Lin Ming saw outside the Asura Road's Forsaken Mortal Tomb.
They possessed immense strength and low intelligence. They were easily tamed and made some of the best demon sves and mounts.
Some abyssals tamed cyclops in ways that mortals raised precious dogs. In the eyes of high grade abyssals, the worth of low level abyssals like iron cw demons was inferior to a single finger of a cyclops.
Lin Ming walked into the restaurant. It was very s.p.a.cious but there weren't many abyssals drinking wine.
The truth was that this wasn't a restaurant in an ordinary sense. Rather, it was a pce used for abyssals to exchange information. Here, as long as one possessed demon crystals then they could trade them for information.