The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

Boom boom boom!

On the vast Deep Space Sky Dome, there are numerous twisted channels, and the black tide continues to surge out!

All are madly rushing towards the surroundings.

Jiang Zhi resisted the urge to retreat.

"So how was it resolved?"

An Nan paused: "By the World Tree... its strength..."

"All the Temples in the Gods Palace... have gathered together, channeling the World Tree's strength to form a shield."

He looked at the current jurisdiction: "If everything is a weakened version, then it means this place represents the Gods Palace, and those points are... the World Tree's strength."

"This is too weakened!!"

And at this moment.

The entire jurisdiction is just as An Nan said, bursting forth with a dazzling brilliance that directly envelops this place!

However...

"Why was my point deducted by 1 point!" Jiang Zhi's eyes widened.

An Nan spoke softly: "That's how it always is, all sanctuary is based on the strength of the people present, once connecting with the World Tree was everyone's united effort, but now... each person has points deducted."

After all, from the current situation, the points they acquired were all deprived of the strength from the Old World Tree.

And now staying in this safe sanctuary naturally requires paying an appropriate price.

The next moment, they saw people who had rushed out earlier starting to retreat in terror.

"Quick, go back!"

"Run!"

The terrifying black monster tide arrived, scaring a group of ambitious people into retreat.

Ah Qi tremblingly grasped his weapon, looking into the distance, he said in a deep voice: "Is it coming?"

Even with the so-called protection of the jurisdiction, he is more willing to trust his own strength.

"Stay calm." An Nan said softly:

"They are not wild beasts of ancient times, but an army; they won't charge recklessly."

At this moment, many retreating people realized that the black tide did not immediately rush at them after landing on the ground.

Instead, they began to gather, emitting a cold aura, forming into a certain formation from all directions.

Many people's pupils shrank; such a formation instilled more fear.

This is not a monster tide.

This is war.

"And similarly..." An Nan looked elsewhere: "Gods Palace... has also arrived."

"Boom boom boom!"

The distant sky dome radiated a dazzling light.

Simultaneously, light spots like waterfalls began to fall.

They are densely packed, looking like a waterfall of light to the naked eye!

But upon closer inspection, one would find various sorts of war armors crashing down!

"What is that...." Jiang Zhi was stunned: "Not a living being?"

Since the strength of the Gods Palace was also descending, he expected some powerful life forms akin to these monster tides to appear.

But it was not.

These war armors... they carried an ancient aura, filled with the powerful strength of a regular army.

Yet An Nan's expression slightly changed.

All the fallen war armors before them.

Each one was rusted yet exuding an ancient aura, even though broken... the armors emitted a domineering strength, ready to trample upon all obstacles.

Those rusts and damages are the witnesses of their former bloodshed on battlefields, recording their owner's bravery and struggle before death.

"What exactly are these...." Jiang Zhi murmured.

An Nan spoke in a deep voice:

"All of these... are the war armors of those who fought against the Abyss.

These armors once belonged to all Sequencers who fought against the Abyss, the relics left upon their battleground deaths, each war armor carries part of the owner's strength, akin to a time-worn ancient giant beast, loaded with terrifying strength, waiting for a worthy successor to unlock their power.

"Each war armor retains remnants of their strength, having withstood countless life-and-death battles, countless ages have buried them yet they never disappeared."

"Back then, those powerful Sequencer's strengths burned their last shred on the final battlefield, exhausting everything against numerous Abyss entities."

"Now, these war armors still radiate intense energy, gathering the will and blood of ancient heroes, waiting to be awakened once more."

An Nan spoke in a deep voice.

Jiang Zhi was stunned, staring at An Nan: "Brother An, how do you know all this."

Ah Qi was also staring in awe at An Nan.

An Nan pressed his lips: "I..."

His Divinity surged forth violently, illuminating with the white brilliance of the sky dome!

"I didn't intend to hide from you, but my identity is indeed related to Gods Palace."

He is not only related, but he is one of the Wind God's Son, the leader among several Gods Palace figures, having experienced the final battle, aware of all information of the current scene!

Ah Qi was stunned: "You are a Divine Son of Gods Palace? But why are you here with us!"

The Gods Palace itself occupies a vast faction, where countless Divine Son gather.

And if An Nan's identity is a Divine Son of Gods Palace, he shouldn't have been here!

"It's a long story, but..." An Nan looked up at the sky dome, his Divinity seemed to connect with it, with some white light shining upon him.

And he slightly furrowed his eyebrows, speaking softly: "Gods Palace doesn't need me."

"Now my identity is a member of The Hustlers Sect."

Jiang Zhi listened to this sentence, looking at An Nan in disbelief.

"What happened?" An Nan slightly paused.

"What medicine did Brother Su give you!" Jiang Zhi couldn't help but shout: "Leaving Gods Palace, joining The Hustlers Sect."

An Nan touched his head, smiling helplessly: "I previously promised Brother Su that I would join his church, so now I must keep my word."