The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

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No matter what.

Jiang Zhi had already moved, reaching out to press down on the twisted light orb that had descended from the sky.

The power contained within this twisted light orb, breaking free from the black and white of the Old Days, surged violently towards Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi stood upright instantly.

Not because of anything else, but simply because this power was too overwhelming. He was merging to bear it, and at the same time, he seemed like a Super Saiyan on the brink of bursting energy, with massive spiritual energy continually exploding around him.

He couldn't move now, as this process required some time, and Jiang Zhi could also see many ancient images, fragments encountered by the original owner of this residual power.

Meanwhile, he naturally received the protection of this power, with the bursting energy repelling the tide of monsters that sought to attack him.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhi breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is a protective mechanism.

Moreover, Jiang Zhi felt something else. The power inside was incredibly vast, far beyond what sequence six could handle, and the current integration was evidently because of this twisted light orb.

It seemed like a mecha, and he was merely the one exerting effort to control it.

As numerous adventurers competed for this fallen, unclaimed 'mecha',

The Gods Palace and Abyss were also ready, for the scattered power now was not important; the next was crucial.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As if the earth shook and the mountains trembled, with thunderous storms penetrating everything, everyone felt a chill. After the ancient souls' residual power stubbornly revived in the Ancient Battlefield, everyone realized another point.

The power remaining in that Ancient Battlefield wasn't from just one of the Gods Palace.

"Coming."

Old Huang squinted, intensely staring at the Ancient Battlefield projection.

"Those terrifying guys are all coming."

Unlike the previously unclaimed twisted light orbs, the upcoming power would not only be stronger but also would carry personal will.

In other words, the mecha itself also has consciousness, but it similarly needs a host.

He looked back at the Gods Palace, priests, bell-ringer, and numerous Heavenly Destiny People, who were prepared.

They had already communicated with various wills, and the drawn power would precisely descend upon each person on the list.

Old Huang then glanced towards the distant, dark, abyssal palace group.

The same.

A large number of Venerables and selected believers were also ready to receive the projection bestowed by the Abyss.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The world changed colors at this moment, no longer flickering with different colored light orbs as before.

The Holy Light burned with scorching, terrifying brilliance, descending with pure white elegance, like countless small suns, beginning to fall!

And on the Abyss side, it was the same.

Only blood-red, black, and dark gray; merely a glance seemed to pull one into the Abyss, inescapably, while also fully suppressing the Gods Palace in number, exploding.

Like the apocalypse.

"Is this... the descent of the Abyss?"

Countless people looked up at this scene, their scalps tingling.

Among the Venerables, they silently watched everything, naturally ready.

Some would bear the power of ordinary demons, while some Venerables would advance further, accepting Great Demons. These were sequence two and sequence one, already possessing extraordinary powers.

Currently, the highest is merely the descent of demigod power, and not many in number.

"The projections of bishops and priests are about to descend." Abyss' priest quietly raised his head: "You five Venerables, prepare yourselves."

"Naturally ready at all times."

Before them, the five Venerables bore expressions of cold smiles, being exceedingly outstanding among Venerables, standing in this position after many filters.

They also raised their heads, looking at the Sky Dome, where five orbs entirely different from the surrounding ones resided.

They contained not only terrifying auras and more intense colors, but a mere glance seemed to have voices whispering in the ears.

This indicated that souls carrying wills were contained within, not to be gazed upon, not to be touched.

"Coming!"

The five Venerables revealed supreme fervor and bloodlust. They could receive the projection power of the bishops, already standing at the forefront, as these bishops' abilities are all demigod, with some having divine powers too. Yet, based on the traces in the Old Days, many existences were buried deeper.

Hence what appeared weren't top-level abilities, generally speaking, all sequence one, demigod figures, as abilities and traces mostly correspond.

The five thick, black light orbs before them could also be judged by size, depth, and aura as to the power of their essence.

All were demigods.

And with a "boom," four powers accurately descended upon the Venerables' bodies.

All four knelt on one knee, welcoming the bishops' arrival, as each orb carried the bishops' will.

"Finally..."

"Finally left that place."

"This present world still filled with foul air and annoying calm."

"There is something missing."

"Missing blood and screams."

Each bishop is the most loyal subordinate of the Abyss God, embodiments of the God's power, a pursuit of all extreme evil.

Besides the numerous bishops under the Four Abyss Gods, other Great Demons also possess their bishops, yet all are uniformly a part of the Abyss Bishops.

However.

When everyone was thoroughly enshrouded in surging black aura.