The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhi looked over here: "Is there something off? Isn't this just all sorts of... barriers, cliffs, Desolate Plain..."

"Alright, though it does seem a bit strange..."

After all, the terrain here is very complex, and the landforms are quite bizarre, with various wondrous energies fluctuating within.

But it shouldn't be shocking to this extent.

He noticed that An Nan had just trembled, seemingly very shocked, in disbelief.

"This is... the appearance of the Ancient Battlefield countless ages ago..."

An Nan slowly began to speak, his voice still not quite steady, raising his head, he looked at the projection of the Ancient Battlefield on the Sky Dome, and said in a deep voice:

"And it's the last battle, the Ancient Battlefield of the last battle has been perfectly reproduced!!"

Jiang Zhi and Ah Qi shuddered all over.

Ancient Battlefield... reappearance.

"But." Ah Qi looked at An Nan with some confusion: "Lord An Nan, how do you know this."

An Nan did not answer.

But the answer was obvious, because he was on the final battlefield at the time, witnessing the horrific outbreak of that war.

That is also the reason why he was later drawn with the Demigods into the Old Days Gate World, unable to escape.

An Nan's body trembled, everything before his eyes was too reminiscent, a one-to-one replica of his memory.

The final Ancient Battlefield.

It was a war lasting till the end, where countless worlds were blasted apart, with Space Fragments converging at the World Tree Root for a final desperate struggle.

Which is why so many strange phenomena, disastrous energies, and landforms appeared.

"What the hell is going on... why is the Ancient Battlefield that was already pushed into the Old Days, now reappearing."

An Nan trembled as he looked at everything above.

"Could it be, this is also part of the Ancient Battlefield projection... descending."

The source of information from that God's Son had mentioned it before.

The ancient beings in the Ancient Battlefield projection would not appear here directly, but would burst through the seclusion of the Old Days at the moment the World Tree bloomed.

They could channel a trace of their Strength through that extremely quick gap, descend here, and let the power of the projection nest in someone, usually one of their descendants.

Of course, many mighty beings do not have descendants, so they allocate according to their factions and such.

Do not underestimate each God, although they are buried in the Old Days, their connections to the Present World are not few, faintly extending their hands, influencing everything.

And if the power can descend.

Then...

Everything from the Ancient Battlefield can also descend.

"Recreating the Ultimate battle of the past?"

An Nan looked at this familiar New Continent of the Ancient Battlefield before him.

It was just like this before.

The same World Tree gathering copious Space Fragments, the same turbulent energies, countless presences ready to burst and clash.

Even now, it is these New Age people at this place, at this moment.

But, in reality, the top battle is naturally everything above bringing projection descent, in other words...

A recreation of the Ultimate battle of the past.

"Everything is replaying, it seems there's truly something off this time."

Though An Nan's body's trembling had stopped, his expression remained heavy.

Something off.

Everything is off.

To be honest, if it is to fight for the future, there is no need to recreate the Ancient Battlefield.

All before him seemed to return to the prior Ultimate battle, as if this fight will determine fate's moment.

An Nan felt heavy-hearted.

This time is definitely not as simple as imagined.

"Boom boom boom!"

The entire New Continent battlefield erupted with various natural energies, gales swept everything, countless lightning bolts flickered, within storms, the volcanic magma spewed into the Sky Dome, all continuously erupting!

Although not as grand as the Ancient Battlefield once was, and the Strength is not as immense as envisioned.

But... it resembles too much, a precise mold of the original timeline.

Of course, An Nan would never forget those details, he watched intently here, if it is truly as he thought, then that event is about to unfold next.

"They are all heading outward, seemingly trying to get closer to the World Tree Root." Jiang Zhi paused: "Should we also go?"

After all, when the World Tree blooms, the closer the better, the New Continent before them... though called a continent, it has already grown as large as a star.

And at present, the massive palace groups shattered upon crashing onto this continent have scattered widely as well.

Around them is the only piece of jurisdiction remaining, and the rest of the palace groups and jurisdictions are not in sight.

Like a Rubik's Cube shattered and scattered, needing to be pieced together again.

"Swish swish swish!"

Many adventurers now moved extremely fast, racing towards the vicinity of the World Tree.

Ah Qi was also preparing to set off, eager to find his Young Master first.

"Don't go."

An Nan shook his head solemnly.

"Listen to me now, just stay in the jurisdiction."

Ah Qi paused: "Lord An Nan, why is that?"

He looked around.

"Even now, if we don't advance towards the World Tree, we should meet with Young Master and the group of Divine Sons, right? This was the strategy we formulated earlier."

Regardless of what happens, per the contact Tool each left, they should converge immediately.

"Trust me, just wait five minutes." An Nan said in a solemn voice: "If I am not wrong...."

"A major change is about to occur."

Ah Qi was slightly taken aback, but he did not rebut again, five minutes is not long, he chose to wait as well.