NOVEL NEXT Chapter 465: Wanna Make a Bet?
To be honest.
Those who can become the successor to the Master of Immortal Path are considered at least to be Godly beings from the start.
This is common knowledge among everyone.
Secondly.
The former Master of Immortal Path, the esteemed old Saint, was a truly solemn and dignified great presence.
All disciples had steady personalities, even when choosing a successor, it was passed down in a single line.
However, the facts seem to be otherwise.
This guy in front of them, although restricted by ominous forces, couldn't be easily peeped at, but was clearly somewhat irreverent.
The spiky-headed figure chuckled, and the laughter dispelled much of the heavy atmosphere in the space.
"I like this fellow."
"Much more interesting than that old Saint."
Su Qi smiled slightly, knowing that this was a special place where the Twelve Dimensions converged; he now had a wealth of information at hand. Among the known Dimension Masters, he could use the method of elimination to infer others' identities.
Take, for instance, the spiky-headed figure before him; Su Qi was more inclined to believe it was the Master of the Fantasy Dimension.
Moreover, for some reason, Su Qi felt that its form resembled Patrick somewhat.
"Alright, everyone."
The elder possessing God's Eye looked at Su Qi: "Although it's been countless years, now that we've reconvened here, don't idle around."
"I've seen the ominous, the collapse crisis of the Present World, and the resurgence of the Abyss." His voice was hoarse but clear, and everyone's eyes gleamed with new light.
"Has the time finally come?"
"No matter what we do, we can't stop it; we can only delay it as much as possible."
Su Qi listened to their hoarse voices, some sighing, some cold, some heavy.
"Since we're here, we have no choice but to accept it. Now... we should listen to the new agenda and prepare for the future."
The elder said, and everyone fell silent, except Su Qi who slightly froze, as one by one, they turned their gaze toward him.
"Why is everyone looking at me?" Su Qi hesitated.
He used a napkin to wipe his knife and fork, preparing to put them into his pocket.
Feeling a bit embarrassed under their gaze, Su Qi silently tried to stuff the plate into his pocket as well.
After all.
These things were brought out by the Dimension Masters; although the Ancient Paradise didn't have a prompt box, it's better to take them in case they turned out useful.
Everyone watched this scene in silence.
Glancing at each other, they shared the same query through their eyes.
Is this guy really the successor to the Master of Immortal Path?
But for now, they chose to ignore his actions; someone calmly said: "Su Buxian, right? It's your turn to decide to start the agenda."
Su Qi slightly hesitated: "Me?"
"Because you have illuminated this place, bringing us together." The existence from the Destruction Dimension lightly stroked the table: "You convened this World Tree Conference, so you should start the agenda."
Su Qi looked at the patterns that appeared on the table in front of him, extending from himself to others.
It was me... no, it should be that World Tree Seed.
And the pattern formed by the lines looked exactly like a hand shape, placing his hand on it would officially start the World Tree Conference.
Su Qi didn't hurry, he just gently asked: "Opening the agenda, what will happen?"
"We can offer you help; in this ominous universe, all traces will vanish in an instant, but once the agenda is opened, it will activate the power of the World Tree, granting Sanctuary."
"Of course, a price must be paid. For example, to preserve more traces, you will attract more of the ominous, which can instantly devour the extraordinary. However, as someone able to inherit Immortal Path as a Godly being, these ominous shouldn't pose much problem." The tall robed figure gently spoke.
?
No.
The problem is significant.
Su Qi's hand, initially about to press down, suddenly stopped, and he coughed: "I think we can continue to talk."
"Talking... yes, but time outside is passing minute by minute." The existence from the Destruction Dimension gently laughed: "All of us here can see that the power of the Abyss almost crushes everything with overwhelming strength, are you sure you aren't in a hurry?"
After all, the Twelve Dimensions have either been destroyed or collapsed; losing these pillars to withstand the Abyss, relying solely on the Present World's Gods Palace is completely inadequate.
This is the Abyss, from ancient times, already unstoppable.
"Don't say it; I'm not in a hurry." Su Qi softly replied.
Although the Abyss does indeed have an overwhelming advantage, as time moves forward, more powerful forces are awakened.
But the problem isn't too big, as Su Qi can see the rough situation of the battlefield on the New Continent.
Even in this depth.
The emergence of the Starfire Map seems inevitable; Su Qi could see the trajectory of distant starfire.
So far, no explosion has occurred.
The three hundred members of The Hustlers Sect in the Gods Palace are all holding back.
This means the World Tree has not bloomed, nor has true powerful force arrived, because... even if the war starts now, a large portion of people won't move, as they are candidates for various descending powers.