The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle
Chapter 893 - Capítulo 893: 505: Arms Race!
Capítulo 893: Chapter 505: Arms Race!
“…”
Old Huang was inwardly cursing, wanting to swear but unable to do so.
Isn’t this tea just ordinary tea? And that coffee, what a load of crap about it being top-grade, isn’t it just instant coffee??
What bullshit to cater!!
He couldn’t feel any extraordinary strength from it. However… there were many things he couldn’t see through, especially those related to Su Buxian.
Old Huang finally sighed, took a few steps which turned into one, and started brewing coffee.
There were two reasons for his compromise. One was because this guy was the Sect Hierarch, and as a Priest, even if the other party acted recklessly, he still had to follow instructions.
The second was… the color of the Yellow-robed Master had deepened from just now, seemingly becoming more riotous after appearing. Just now the Lord of Angels also showed this trend, but it stopped after he served the tea.
Could it be that what Su Buxian said is true?
Su Qi didn’t pay attention to Old Huang’s various complex emotions and thoughts, he smiled at the two projections.
Consider it an unexpected delight, or perhaps… as expected?
The explosive development of the ritual, although it started slowly at first, once it gained momentum, it couldn’t be stopped. Coupled with the massive energy fluctuations in this vast area, it was more astonishing than imagined.
So, in less time than estimated, the previously set goals were achieved. Not only was the Dimension trace charged completely, but many other matters were also completed with energy replenishment.
More importantly…
Every subsequent moment allowed Su Qi to continue expanding.
Just like in front of him… the Lord of Angels and the Yellow-robed Master.
They were only projections with no will, yet they carried some self-programming. Despite this, the strength was real.
Because they were also summoned through traces, relying on the traces on the Angel Feather and Yellow Robe to charge… successfully finding the coordinates, projecting the remaining strength over.
Of course.
This is no less difficult than charging the traces of the Dimension Master, as there are few traces, and like a searchlight probing the depths of the Old Days, it requires a huge investment.
Success is not guaranteed.
Su Qi still had quite a few rare items with ancient traces, but they didn’t succeed. Once the energy invested reached the preset value, Su Qi just gave up, as further investment was not worth it.
“Additionally, the third guest should be arriving soon.”
What Su Qi focused on seeking… is naturally related to his own sequence, apart from the Blood Demon Series and Spiritual Eyes Series, the main traces… are outside and inside the Abyss Vortex in the distance.
The Angel Series, Ancient God Series, and Immortal Way Sequence can all be done this way. The search success rate is very low, and the energy swallowed by the ritual is to increase the search power.
Su Qi casts a wide net.
After all.
The Gods Palace has already retreated, and the top strength of the Abyss has also entered a temporary cooldown. Otherwise, another terrifying storm like before would have already been stirred up, with numerous Demon God Kings rushing into this place.
Yet.
The Abyss still has new strength blessings, as the ghostly figure in the Abyss Vortex was suddenly brought out by the Evil God, making it hard to predict what will happen next.
And Su Qi at this moment is also creating… a second battlefield led by The Hustlers Sect, naturally needing more strength.
And the next moment.
A projection slowly appeared.
At the moment of appearance.
Old Huang shivered all over.
“Wait! What is this!!”
This projection seemed to carry endless evil, almost on par with the Abyss!
“Serve the guests some snacks quickly…” Su Qi’s expression slightly paused, eyes narrowing.
This one… seems different.
“No, you go! Su Buxian, you go serve!!”
Old Huang’s voice trembled slightly, this presence… even not looking at it, he seemed to feel a chill seeping in, the fear in his heart unconsciously amplifying, his body trembling involuntarily!
“I… cannot move.” Su Qi calmly said.
“Why?”
Old Huang’s eyes widened like copper bells.
“You’ve seen these projections, their identities are not simple, right? Almost every one is a true taboo, so showing up here will cause terrifying ominousness.”
The Pigeon God was stunned at the side: “But why… hasn’t it happened?”
It had seen the ominousness erupt from Su Qi’s body, very terrifying, only by relying on some starfire-like thing to hide itself, making the ominous engulfment lose its target.
Su Qi snapped his fingers lightly: “Naturally, it’s because of this round table.”
“This table?? I can’t see anything special?”
Su Qi smiled slightly, not answering immediately, but instead extending his hand to hold the chair, standing up gently.
And the next moment.
“Boom!”
The entire sky dome on the disc suddenly darkened, countless shadows seemingly formed into strange giant hands in an instant, wanting to tear everything apart…
The Pigeon God widened its eyes watching this scene, while Old Huang trembled all over.
Damn it.
How could it be such a colossal ominousness… this terrifying aura he would never forget in his lifetime!
“Sit tight my Sect Hierarch!!”
“I’ll go serve the snacks now!”
Old Huang forcibly pressed Su Qi onto the seat.
Su Qi snapped his fingers: “Thanks, Brother Huang.”
“So this table can suppress ominousness??” The Pigeon God was somewhat shocked, not yet coming back to its senses.
“Of course, and not just that, after all…this is a table where many big figures hold meetings.”
Su Qi smiled mysteriously.
He actually brought out the World Tree table used for meetings by the Dimension Master, of course, this is part of the vast traces, after completing energy charging through the ritual, it was successfully constructed.
This is also the reason why it can host these terrifying projections, after all, this place was used by the Dimension Master before.”