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The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

Chapter 892: 504: Two Guests (Part 2)

Author: The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle
updatedAt: 2025-10-30

Chapter 892: Chapter 504: Two Guests (Part 2)

Of course, it was only for a period of time, the Abyss’s trend of attack was extremely outrageous.

From that Abyss Vortex, it seemed to release an incredible strength, causing all the forests of the Abyss Camp to transform in some way. Most importantly, the previous monster tide originally only produced some ordinary monsters, even killing them wouldn’t be so troublesome, but now it’s completely different, as if armies are being continuously produced.

“Boom boom boom!”

Intense battle fluctuations unfolded simultaneously, a tidal wave of people, a vast number of adventurers, many times the number of the Gods Palace, started roaring and killing in all directions.

Su Qi not only gave everyone Sanctuary but also did one thing, which was… providing benefits they couldn’t refuse.

That is the Origin.

The Origin of the main battlefield had already been devoured by the Abyss during its blooming process, and the Origin of the Second Battlefield… also bloomed, but no Origin rain fell, instead, it was absorbed by the ritual established by Su Qi in the Hustler Palace.

A colossal Origin, vast as a nebula, in theory, its explosive bloom was because gravity could no longer hold the increasingly unstable Origin, after all, the Origin was constantly evolving, at this moment every strand of Origin was like a planet that had vanished through countless ages, on the verge of exploding.

So there was almost no constraint that could forcibly retain such a colossal flow of Origin.

But….

Neither the group of Dimension Masters nor Su Qi himself had anticipated that the ritual was far more abnormal than imagined.

Its range of expansion was immense, and the devouring strength it produced… surpassed that gravity.

This also provided Su Qi with a more astounding binding force to collect the Origin.

So now the Origin is temporarily under his control.

The purpose of the Origin is never for the present but for the future.

So.

As everyone received Sanctuary, a holographic projection and information of Starfire appeared before them, indicating that as long as they killed ten monsters, they could obtain a strand of Origin. Such conditions… were enough to stir the frenzy of every adventurer, the numerous forces of the Chaotic Camp, Divine Sons, and even the God’s Son of the Divine Race.

Don’t underestimate people who fight desperately for their own benefit, they may not be any less crazy than the Abyss when it truly comes time to gain benefits.

“Alright, at least it can hold for a while… and the charging is already completed, the traces of the Dimension have also been activated, but it seems some time is still needed to reach here.”

“Besides…. the first guest seems to have arrived.”

Su Qi’s figure disappeared from where he stood.

On the disc.

A terrifying force conglomeration was forming above.

This one wasn’t any of the Abyss’s…. God…

Its body was enveloped by dazzling Holy Light, like a radiant divine statue, even though the body was full of cracks and imperfections, it couldn’t hide the awe-inspiring majesty it exuded.

That majesty was like a towering peak, grand and unapproachable, making everything around appear small and powerless.

And what caught one’s more attention was its wings looming in the background, every feather shimmering with an amazing splendor, seemingly woven from the light of dawn and fragments of stars.

Those feathers seemed like flowing light and shadow, as if narrating endless ancient traces, every slight tremor echoed like a heavenly Echo, stirring the surrounding air, bringing a mysterious and divine breath.

At this moment, the light of the heavens and earth seemed to converge here, causing one to involuntarily hold their breath, feeling that greatness and solemnity surpassing the material world.

“The first guest….”

At this time, Old Huang stood here, eyes wide in shock.

He was originally arranged here by Su Qi to serve tea and water, feeling quite aggrieved, and although he was told there would be guests…. no one had come, when asked who was expected, he only got a ‘don’t know’.

Unexpectedly.

The first to appear was….

The Lord of the Angel Divine Race!!

Why?

The former Lord of the Angel Divine Race was supposed to have Fallen, completely disappeared in the vast Old Days, the subsequent Angel Divine Race evolved into a cruel race where class supremacy and bloodline supremacy ruled, and now they have joined the Abyss.

How could such an ancient existence appear here? Although it’s just a projection… it hasn’t regained consciousness, but it still shocked Old Huang greatly.

Why was such an existence resurrected?

Why are there traces still existing in the world?

And equally shocked, was the Pigeon God resting on Su Qi’s shoulder, which he also brought along.

It now stood straight, body stiff, mouth quivering! Completely dumbfounded!

“Brother Huang, serve tea to the guest.”

Su Qi’s voice softly came.

“…”

Old Huang let out a breath, calmed his mind, and walked over.

Then asked Su Qi through the Starfire Chip: “What’s going on…. how did this projection of the once Fallen Lord of Angels appear here?”

Su Qi smiled at Old Huang, giving a thumbs up: “You figured that out, as expected of Brother Huang.”

Old Huang’s actual identity was far more mysterious than he showed, only now with Su Qi’s different perspective, he had gathered quite a bit of information about Old Huang’s identity.

However, that wasn’t important at the moment.

“The second guest has also arrived….”

Su Qi felt the echo of power within his body.

A stronger oppressive aura appeared in the air.

The next moment.

Beside the round table of the disc… a figure slowly coalesced.

This one… had no entity, everywhere it was yellow and distorted.

Even the weather inside the entire disc changed!

The direction where it was, seemed to turn into a cursed dusk, the light twisted and deformed, emanating an unsettling atmosphere, the whole space seemed covered in a thick shadow, deep and blurry, difficult to behold.

Unlike the endless Holy Light in the direction of the Angel, it was as if a separated space, here, the air was permeated with a peculiar aura, interwoven with decay and fantasy, making it almost suffocating.

Old Huang was petrified.

The moment the other party appeared, he recognized its identity.

The Yellow-robed Master!

The true owner of the Yellow Robe he had stolen!

Why had such an existence also appeared here!

It shouldn’t have!

Old Huang didn’t dare raise his head, for whenever his gaze neared, it seemed he’d become fluid, blurred into an elusive mirage, twisted in!

The projection of the Yellow-robed Master did not appear in this strange space as a physical entity, it couldn’t be truly captured by the human eye in shape, its existence was like a ghostly silhouette, flickering with bizarre light, making the surrounding dark yellow even more intense.

Currently, the aura and strength of the Yellow-robed Master seemed capable of penetrating time and space, eroding here, making one shiver!

But like the Lord of Angels, it hadn’t regained self-awareness.

“Brother Huang, please serve tea to the second guest.”

Serve your damn tea!!

The Lord of Angels was one thing.

But why invite this deity of fright as well! And it had also once Fallen, completely vanished.

He no longer cared how Su Qi managed it, he just wanted… to escape, knowing why he knew it was because he had robbed the Yellow-robed Master’s tomb…. to get the Yellow Robe.

Nonetheless.

Old Huang still moved, as the other side lacked will, that was somewhat fortunate.

In the face of this force, Old Huang’s heart raced, sweat beaded on his forehead, as if oppressed by the invisible might breathing was becoming difficult. The surrounding space seemed to continually shift in shape, the dark yellow light in his sight weaving into abnormal patterns, instilling deep anxiety.

This was uncontrollable.

Initially in that tomb, he hadn’t seen the Yellow-robed Master, but Falling is something he could confirm.

At this moment though.

“Brother Huang, wait.” Su Qi’s voice was exceptionally clear within this fear, startling Old Huang, almost causing him to spill the tea!

“What?”

“It might prefer coffee, change the pot.”

“????”

Old Huang nearly shouted in anger.

However, he did scream, just within the Starfire Chip: “You damn troublemaker, are you bored!!”

Su Qi just chuckled: “Catering to each guest’s preference is quite important.”

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