The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

But who could have expected... Su Buxian dodged it directly!!

Jiang Zhi was silent, actually revealing a pale and tragic smile, murmuring to himself, "Hehehe... It's really turned out this way... I'm not even surprised anymore..."

After all, it wasn't his first time! He was used to it...

Used to it my ass!!!

Xiao Ou even jumped up, grabbing Su Qi's collar and roaring, "Su Buxian, you jerk, have you gone mad! Do you want to take us all down with you!!"

"Don't panic, don't panic." Su Qi flicked his finger and bounced Xiao Ou back, "Haven't we made a bet? Today we're going to destroy this place utterly and completely..."

"Including... it."

Su Qi's gaze fell on the God of Anxiety, whose eyes also flickered with a surprising glow like a dark sea; upon hearing these words, it let out a sinister and eerie smile.

"Me?"

"...Really... how interesting things have become..."

Su Qi's smile remained unchanged; at this moment, the God of Anxiety felt as though the person before it wasn't just an insignificant mortal separated by an insurmountable gap but rather... an opponent sitting opposite at Chessboard Mountain ready to play.

Between the two of them, at this very moment, there was a clash of black and white, the glow and burst of anger generated by a high-level Holy Artifact impacting!

Xiao Ou stiffened, a sense of guilt and shame suddenly welling up!

Was it all because of my bet??

And this bastard, is the bet that important!! Why did I ever agree to bet with this crazy, obsessive guy?

Capricious and unpredictable, everyone had desperately pinned their last hopes on this, and as a result... because of a bet, we are done for!

Minna! Private Marseilles!

Xiao Ou had already become dazed and lost, their mind a tangled mess.

"I do want to see... how you're going to deal with this..."

Meanwhile, the God of Anxiety had already taken action, and the surrounding Ghost Face Army burst out with terrifying roars!

Their horrifying bodies had already reached the pinnacle of the Seventh Rank, and with the additional support of the unsettling aura of power, even more oppression formed! The dense numbers made everyone's scalp tingle!

Everyone's faces changed dramatically, and sweat poured uncontrollably!

"We're done for, done for, done for!"

"We're screwed!"

"Why aren't you, Dongshan, at the very front." A Divine Son even despaired in annoyed low growls, "At least let someone more reliable grab that high-level Holy Artifact!"

Dongshan: "..."

How is this my fault!!

Su Qi ignored the chaos behind him; although the Anxiety Army had already started to wage battle and slaughter them, he remained calm and composed.

He snapped his fingers.

Around the Divine Throne as the center, another layer of the ritual pattern shone!

"Ritual..." Dongshan watched the scene: "What ritual is this, has it just been set up?"

He had seen Su Qi seem to set something up, but he hadn't seen it in its entirety.

The God of Anxiety's deep eyes remained unchanging: "...just a frail ritual..."

"Without the slightest power... devoid of any killing aura..."

Su Qi chuckled lightly, "Because this is merely a healing array... designed to bring any emotion back to peace, serenity... a soul-level ritual."

Luo Shenfu had been silent the whole time, after all, his pride had been repeatedly crushed, but now a bunch of question marks still popped up in his mind.

Although he had seen during the arrangement of the ritual that this was not an ordinary rank ritual, but one that could affect souls below the extraordinary. These massive religions have such rituals, often used on followers to purify the filth on their bodies and even the filth in their thoughts, bringing peace to both body and mind.

But what good would it do against the God of Anxiety?!

What level is the opponent's soul, what is your level!! Besides, this ritual's energy seems insufficient, it's only a temporary setup, there are deficiencies everywhere.

The God of Anxiety murmured in a whisper: "...this ritual seems familiar... those old guys... seem to have used it."

This was a ritual found in the Book of All Things given by the God of Knowledge; it's normal for it to feel familiar, as in the past many people's spirits were easily influenced by the Abyss and used such rituals to remove those influences.

Only that those rituals were often as vast as a world, even a Star River, not merely the size of the temple they were in, and the light emitted was also very weak.

"Has it been activated?" The eyes of the God of Anxiety held a strange glint, chuckling lightly: "Seems like I don't feel anything..."

"Boom!"

Su Qi's smile did not change, and in the next moment, a new set of patterns emerged centered around the Divine Throne!

He suddenly began to devour the energy surrounding him!

"You're using me... this place as an energy mouth??" the God of Anxiety sneered coldly, "You're truly seeking death! Do you really think you can still draw from my strength?!"

"No." Su Qi, however, extended the High-level Holy Artifact, "This is enough."

The next moment!

He violently thrust the High-level Holy Artifact into the energy node!

The power burst forth by everyone just then was also part of it, except Su Qi had gathered it on top of the black and white ping pong paddles, which themselves could absorb various energies and reflect them all back!

In an instant.

The purification ritual explosively expanded, spreading directly from the Temple and enveloping the entire lake!

Above, the brilliance also flickered madly, shining brightly!

"I said I wanted to heal psychological distortions..." Su Qi stood in front of the God of Anxiety, whose pupils seemed to sense something and became extremely terrifying.

"But not to treat you... but them."

The God of Anxiety's face slightly sank; it already knew what Su Qi planned to do!

All the Ghost Face Army on the lake possessed endless resentment and madness at this moment!

But now.

Under the massive Holy Light!

Every soul on each Ghost Face was purified, the crazily ferocious anxious countenances suddenly stiffened... some in confusion, some in a daze, then their expressions gradually became calm... even serene.

"Immediate results, indeed! Doctor!" Su Qi said boastfully.

The God of Anxiety's eyes glittered coldly with a sneer, "....Anxious souls... do you really think you can suppress them? They are my creations..."

"Without the bondage of Ghost Faces, they... will only become more painful Monsters...."

The next moment.

The Ghost Faces began to suffer again, their bodies expanded in madness, and the originally serene faces turned even more ferocious and terrifying!

Su Qi watched this scene with a calm expression, "Truly a god who killed countless people, extremely cruel... In life tormented in every possible way, in death still bound within that mask."

Su Qi lifted his thumb, "You are a real beast indeed."

The God of Anxiety's face had a terrifying murderous intent; it had actually been insulted by an ant.

In the next instant, Su Qi stretched out his hand and revealed a black Totem that made its pupils change slightly.

Su Qi softly said, "I will give them a good place to go."

In its line of sight, a multitude of Black Shadows emerged from the shadows under Su Qi's feet, flying off in all directions, materializing figures!

These Black Shadows were chaotic, the nascent form of what had not yet evolved into the Black Shadow Corps.

Now.

They were the... the very destination for these Ghost Faces!

When he had been in the Anxious Land before, he had already tried to create a team of the Ghost Face Army, but the number was too few; after all, without the blessing of Ghost Faces, they could not be produced.

But now, it was time, and more importantly, it was time to end all the pain these anxious souls faced, so they wouldn't become lonely, strange Monsters.

Whether these souls wished to transcend on their own or be reborn was up to their own choice.

"...."

The God of Anxiety stared dead at this scene, surprisingly silent for a long time; those Black Shadows seemed to shock it and were somewhat incomprehensible to it, its pupils full of confusion.

A great many souls were screaming as they were stuffed into shadow fledglings by the vast horde of the Black Shadow Corps, yet it made no move.

"Great opportunity!"

"The resentment has dispersed!!"

Although the crowd was shocked by this scene, they immediately realized that the restrictions on their bodies had loosened!

"Charge!"

Without any hesitation, everyone directly rushed towards the departing Twisted Passage!!

Su Qi did not care for the others but looked at the God of Anxiety.

Because something was off about it now.