Chapter 415: The God of Anxiety Still Has a Part to Play!_2
"This time, it seems to be because of that totem just now, which triggered the anomaly?"
"Or is it...?"
Su Qi narrowed his eyes as he looked at the blood-red. The power of unease seemed as if it was going to engulf him, yet the people around him couldn't see this scene at all.
"The God of Anxiety also wants to fight for my body..."
This curse is a fallback left by the God of Anxiety. Once the Blood Fury Value reaches the limit, the projection of the God of Anxiety will descend.
On the surface, it's a curse, but in essence, it's the same as the Evil God's strength going berserk.
The appearance of the God of Anxiety's totem here might be a coincidence, or perhaps a catalyst.
"However."
Su Qi said softly, "God of Anxiety, have you ever considered that your big brother also wants to do the same thing as you?"
The next moment.
Su Qi looked straight ahead. His Spiritual Eyes suddenly activated, bursting with power! In the blink of an eye, the blood-red illusion in front of him shattered violently!
Those disturbing Ghost Faces twisted in screams and then collapsed into nothingness!
When he had come into contact with the God of Anxiety, he had never revealed that he possessed the Evil God's Eye.
The big brother's strength, on the other hand, had suppressed the second brother.
And Su Qi slowly opened his eyes. Although the curse's outbreak had dissipated just now, the burning sensation on his arm from the curse squirmed like a bone-burrowing maggot, suggesting that what had just happened was only the beginning.
"It looks like... there really is a part for the God of Anxiety this time."
Though the Blood Fury Value was not full yet, according to the usual rate, it would take at least half a year.
But.
That was assuming his identity remained unrevealed; once exposed... the Blood Fury Value would probably skyrocket like a bull market, turning completely red in no time!
"Xiao Ou, why are you trembling?"
Su Qi looked at the doll that couldn't stop shaking.
"Is it so bad that I'm timid? I can use the Power of Imagination and sense a lot of resentment!"
Not just Xiao Ou, including Su Qi and many other Divine Sons with divine power, even those Young Masters with various special items, and even Jiang Zhi.
They could all sense or see... this lake is filled with boundless resentment at this moment!
The doll said tremblingly, "And for some reason, I feel extremely uneasy now, my whole body is cold!!!"
"It's as if some soaring resentment had just appeared around me!"
"Is that so? Maybe your thread has come loose and let in a draft, so you feel chilly," Su Qi responded.
At this moment, Jiang Zhi's teeth were also chattering slightly. He suddenly spoke up, "Brother Su, do you feel it?"
He glanced over, Jiang Zhi's face slightly pale and his body trembling, "Just now, I felt as though I shrank suddenly, as if plunging into an ice pit..."
"Maybe you have a 'palace cold'."
"??"
"Don't be superstitious, scaring yourself is not a good way to deal with a curse," Su Qi said gently.
He knew that the soaring resentment had been created by the curse on his arm.
Although it was all aimed at Su Qi, there was still a trickle that seeped out, making everyone present feel an extremely horrible resentment and unease that struck deep into their souls.
After all, unlike other gods, the God of Chaos and the Blood Demon God both primarily focused on physical transformation, while the God of Anxiety and the Evil God Brother Master came from the same lineage, focusing mainly on mental influence.
Therefore, in this regard, the methods of influence of the two were actually quite similar.
"And you guys..." Su Qi extended his hand and smacked Lu Fan and Rab squarely on the head: "Stop freaking out."
The two instantly snapped back to reality, the red in their eyes fading quickly, looking at their weapons in horror. They were either about to stab others or themselves.
"Remember not to forget to say that phrase," Su Qi spoke indifferently.
At this moment.
Everyone had, by their own means, forcibly awakened those affected by the influence and refrained from attacking the black shadows.
"Although not making a move may prevent one from being entangled by the resentment."
"But..." Chenxing said gravely, "the number of ghost shadows here is constantly increasing, and although it's unclear what will happen, we must act quickly!"
This place was also a Twisted Space that couldn't be exited once entered, and now the only way out was to obtain the High-level Holy Artifact as quickly as possible.
The group, disregarding the ghost shadows and the tumultuous lake surface, had already approached the cabin.
And it was only when they got close that they finally saw... the vision previously seen by that Divine Son.
Centered around the cabin, beneath the surface of the lake was... a vast Corpse Mountain that stretched beyond sight, with the cabin at its peak.
And.
There was also a blood-red ritual, connected to a huge totem phantom!
That was the God of Anxiety's totem seen before.
Su Qi also saw this scene, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.
The blood-red ritual that filled the Land of Extreme Evil, absorbing a massive amount of flesh and blood...
Was it indeed for the resurrection of several Abyss Gods' strength?
"Boom!"
And this time! The resentment was clearly even worse, and everyone's eyes change because a multitude of Ghost Faces had appeared on the surface of the lake!
In that instant,
Even the many Divine Sons' faces grew slightly stern.
"Be careful." An Nan said in a deep voice, "The Divinity seems to sense that these are not the same as the previous Black Shadows."
"Come!"
A Divine Son burst forth with strength, snorting coldly and dashing directly toward the little cabin a kilometer away!
And the next moment,
The Divine Son's body shuddered, and a sharp pain suddenly shot through his stomach!
He looked down.
His stomach had actually swollen at that moment, something was tearing inside him!
Cold sweat seeped from the Divine Son's face: "What illusion! Get lost!"
He unleashed his Divinity!
However, this time it did not dispel the falsehoods as before!
The pain was still so intense that he broke out in a cold sweat.
His body bent over directly!
Suddenly,
A Ghost Face doll burst open his stomach and drilled out from within!
"Aaaaah!"
The Divine Son let out a low roar-like scream!
"Your Highness!"
Instantly someone turned into a blur of motion, in an instant carried the Divine Son back!
And after leaving the little cabin,
The Divine Son, pale-faced, looked down at his own stomach, and saw his intestines that had been torn out, the slashed-open belly all seemed to be an illusion! It hadn't happened at all!
"What in the world is going on, the Divinity is useless! It's as if it truly happened!"
"Even, I really could have died there!"
The previously sneering Divine Son looked at the little cabin and the multitude of Ghost Faces, not sparing any mocking comments.
They had also seen what happened, and all of it could happen to themselves!!
"This is... the power of the God of Anxiety!"
"That's the combination of illusion and reality, all the pain is real, once... if you break down, all the tortures that occur on the body will also become real!"
Although Xiao Ou resembled a doll and had no complexion to speak of, its eyes were already wide, somewhat frightened!
It muttered,
"The Abyss..."
"How... can it do this..."
It clenched its fists, trembling, filled with despair.
It knew that it had to face the Pollution, the Chaos, the Blood Demon's strength of the Abyss, but now the power of Anxiety had surfaced, which made its goal of fulfilling its mission even more desperate!
The heavy weight of it all made the doll somewhat out of spirit!
And Su Qi watched this scene with his eyes narrowed, but with a smile.
As he had guessed before, Xiao Ou carried a huge fate, and... was fighting against the truly top tier of the Abyss, otherwise, it wouldn't feel so burdened and desperate upon seeing the new power of the God of Anxiety.
Su Qi said softly, "Xiao Ou, you seem to be quite troubled, why not talk to your Brother Su about it? Maybe I can help you solve it."
The doll looked dispirited and lost, its voice even more hoarse:
"You?"
"You don't even know what I'm facing, yet you want to help me?"
It said in a low voice, "You better worry about yourself, it's uncertain whether you can even survive here."
Although Xiao Ou hadn't said much, it was somewhat of a breakthrough, having uttered something about its own situation.
Su Qi watched as the people were already attempting, yet he didn't hurry but said softly,
"Your enemy is the Abyss, isn't it?"