The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

Countless Pollution Monsters were also fearfully screeching!

The Yellow Robed Priest's last bit of energy dissipated, and his hoarse throat could only muster three words, "Succeeded! "

Only Su Qi looked at the dark red exclamation mark, the countdown might have stopped, but the Black Fog Vortex had not vanished; on the contrary, it was collapsing and emitting various kinds of strength, flying chaotically around everything.

"The ritual is destroyed, but why... has the Black Fog Vortex not dissipated?"

The Yellow Robed Priest said tremulously, "Mortal, it seems you understand nothing... The destruction pertained only to this world's insignificant ritual, the true entity is so immense that you cannot fathom it. Once it erupts... it will devour countless Boundaries."

"So you're saying, I just looked really cool, but actually... I just plucked a leg hair from a tiger?"

"....A peculiar metaphor, but that's the truth. This leg hair's destruction... has allowed us to survive."

"...."

Su Qi gazed at the Black Fog Vortex.

Could it really be like this...

Countless worlds were enveloped by the ritual... Every world was plunged into despair, into a doomed conclusion, and even those wanting to destroy it were obstructed by Pollution Monsters and followers, guarding beside it.

And endless waves of Pollution Monsters would continue to converge.

This was the first time.

Su Qi felt the enormity and terror of the Abyss Power.

Unimaginable...how dreadful the wars must have been in the true myths and epics, when the entire power of the Abyss surged forth.

From within, he saw dark currents... very terrifying dark currents, as if they were about to sweep away everything, completely disrupting the Present World.

In this light.

Within the Present World, numerous organizations were racing to pledge allegiance, develop, and cling to anything, all preparing for what's to come.

"Evil God Bro, stop causing trouble, slow down."

"Can you wait for your brother?"

Su Qi let out a faint sigh, now he understood as well.

"No wonder Paradise's strength was affected, it turns out it was not because of a Divine garment but because of this immense ritual."

The Temple's projection had already dissipated.

The entire world, although still plagued with the Black Fog Vortex's devastation, was at least not headed towards an annihilated end.

"What are you going to do?"

The Yellow Robed Priest watched as Su Qi moved; by then the Temple's projection had disappeared, and the power of the yellow robes no longer held a terrible oppressive force, reaching a point where Su Qi could barely fight.

Su Qi: "Before my temporary card expires, I... will deal with the other monsters first."

His figure vanished quickly.

Yellow Robed Priest: "????"

Why did it have a bad feeling that it wouldn't be able to retrieve its things!!!

And at this moment.

The Tentacle Man was moving with the Ripples in the Star Chart, looking at the countless Chaos:

"Although for unknown reasons I've been delayed, I've finally arrived."

"This time... I've spent all my Spirit Coins, hoping to keep the Final Home alive."

"After all... Pollution is intensifying, and various Pollution Monsters are emerging incessantly, though I don't know why Seventh Rank monsters are gathering in that hazardous area..."

"But... they could assault the Final Home at any moment."

The Tentacle Man was deeply worried.

It knew more than others about the horrors and fatalities within that old city...

So it strictly forbade anyone from entering that area.

And at that time.

The Tentacle Man, looking at the Star Chart, finally saw his world twinkling faintly amidst the countless Chaos.

"I've arrived!"

Its face showed joy, and amid the fluctuations of the ritual, covered by the Twisted Ripples, it was slowly transported in.

It had been away for a month.

Finally back to... the home it longed for every day and night. Although this world was now covered with Pollution, thoroughly shattered, it could still feel the warmth of home, after all, the most important people and the organization it founded were there.

And the next moment.

The Tentacle Man's body entered the Ripples, finally entering this world.

"Huh?"

It was slightly astonished because the familiar fog did not appear... and the just-past Ripples seemed a bit too forceful, entirely different from before.

It opened its eyes a bit wider.

Terrifying tempests in the sky, endless Black Fog Vortexes, the ground cracking on a large scale!

Everything was riddled with holes!

It was like the end of the world!

The Tentacle Man's initial joy froze on its face in an instant.