Chapter 860: Chapter 488: Third Battle with the God of Anxiety! (Part 2)
"They are all coming towards us." The Pigeon God looked down: "This is your palace, and now it’s completely besieged."
Su Qi snapped his fingers: "That’s just what I wanted."
The ritual in the palace is now rapidly expanding, and the energy absorbed is skyrocketing, yet a large part of the strength doesn’t come from the battles of the surrounding adventurers.
Instead, it comes from the eruption of the God of Anxiety’s power.
All I can say is... the smaller skirmishes indeed sustain, but the real coup lies in targeting higher positions.
In other words, the small skirmishes are useless; the Hustler Palace must be thoroughly engulfed in chaos.
Only this way can a large amount of world-class traces be fully charged successfully!
"So, what now? How will you take over?" The Pigeon God: "There’s a monster tide, the God of Anxiety, I don’t see how the current situation can be changed?"
"Simple." Su Qi extended his hand, raising two fingers:
"You take my commander Jiang Zhi and guard the Hustlers Sect Palace, and when necessary, use your strength to clear the monster tides and the attacking believers and Venerables."
"As for the ominous, don’t worry, I can help you sort it out."
"And you? I must remind you, the most crucial is still the mask at the Sky Dome, whose gathered power increases every moment. The reason it remains inactive, you know well...."
Su Qi nodded, smiling: "I know, because it’s fully locked onto me, which is why I’m not in a hurry. The more power gathers, the more assured it is to take me down."
"Uh...."
The Pigeon God wanted to say that wasn’t quite their thought, besides, wasn’t Su Qi overestimating himself? The God of Anxiety gathering strength is surely for subsequent warfare, killing him would only be a convenience, not for assurance.
What it didn’t know is... the God of Anxiety has already suffered losses twice at Su Qi’s hands.
"So.... no rush for now, let me take over in the battle with it."
"???"
The Pigeon God froze.
What?
And in the next moment... Su Qi stepped forward slowly.
Then...
"Boom!"
Su Qi stepped forward slowly, a faint smile on his face. In the next moment, the air beneath his feet suddenly twisted, seemingly under the pressure of some invisible force, then, Su Qi shot towards the mask like a cannon laser, full of momentum.
"Boom!" A loud explosion, the air beneath his feet suddenly shattered, forming a powerful shockwave. That force seemed to tear through the void, pushing everything around, raising a sweeping gust of wind. Su Qi’s figure accelerated in the wind, directly rushing toward the God of Anxiety’s mask.
And just as he was about to approach, the surface of the mask flickered with a strange light as if sensing Su Qi’s intent. The power of the God of Anxiety fully awakened in this moment!
It had waited long enough! Having suffered twice, the God of Anxiety knew... this guy would never sit down and accept his fate!
"Come on." Su Qi smiled lightly: "God of Anxiety, you should have your tricks ready as well."
The blood hole eyes within the God of Anxiety’s mask stared intently at Su Qi, terrible emotions were being issued!
But just as Su Qi said, there had been deadly traps already prepared for him!
At this moment!
The surrounding space became darker and darker, like an endless nightmare unfolding. The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, the light seemed swallowed, a suffocating chill pervaded the air, as if even breathing became difficult. Along with it, countless desperate souls surged like a tide from all directions, faces twisted, mouths silently screaming, emitting a chilling scream.
The surroundings further revealed an enclosed cemetery, numerous tombstones appeared vast and dense!
"Pulled into the Domain?" Su Qi wasn’t surprised; hand-to-hand combat was the Lord of Blood Demon’s style of battle.
These souls included adventurers once eroded by the Abyss, souls of massacre victims brutally killed. They gathered here, forming countless phantoms, traversing every corner of the Soul Graveyard. Horrific tortures appeared behind them, tearing at their bodies and will. Some souls were tightly bound by invisible chains, struggling yet unable to escape; others were devoured by endlessly twisting Black Shadows, emitting a wail of despair; still others curled up on the ground, enshrouded in endless sorrow, unable to extricate themselves.
In this Domain, a normal person would be overwhelmed by this heavy despair with just one glance, becoming insane, descending into an inescapable desperation, becoming part of the Soul Graveyard, imprisoned forever in an endless nightmare.
Yet, Su Qi stood in the center of this Soul Graveyard, a faint smile on his face, like a ray of light in the darkness, indifferent to the horrific scenes around him.
"In this era, still using this trick.... The more one fears, the deeper they sink into this Domain?"
He moved his body slightly, avoiding the attacking screaming souls, raised his hand, and the chill of the Sword God’s Smile attacked from all directions! Those souls scattered like leaves swept by a gale, unable to touch him!
Su Qi navigated this dark Domain effortlessly, with ease.
Because...
He had no fear or anxiety whatsoever; this Soul Graveyard might be a cage of despair for others, as they can’t be at peace without generating anxiety.
But Su Qi was always that special person.
"Except for these slaughtered souls, this is quite an intriguing place."
After all, it can house souls here.
Ordinarily, souls undergo transformation only at the Demigod Level; otherwise, once a soul leaves the body, preservation is impossible, either swallowed by the [Death Dimension] or imprisoned like this.
He needed such a place, but had to observe it first!
The God of Anxiety was still having numerous souls hiss and scream, spreading a plague-like Curse, forming horrifying spectral congregations all charging at Su Qi.
Little did it know.
Su Qi had already fixated on this immovable asset of theirs.
His figure rapidly delved deeper into the Soul Graveyard in exploration.
The surrounding souls continued erupting with terrifying power, the surroundings rumbled, even if Su Qi had no fear to feed them, the daunting might remained deadly.
Su Qi traversed the gloomy Graveyard, his gaze sweeping across every corner, numerous questions recorded by Xiao Meng, for God is a treasure trove.
Especially a being of the God Level, each piece of information is a highly valuable trace!
As Su Qi delved deeper, he felt a deep and complex energy within the Soul Graveyard, like numerous entangled wires forming a massive net. The despair and suffering of these souls seemingly nourishing some strength, which had indefinite connections to the God of Anxiety.
However, it didn’t take long, as the vast number of tombstones almost formed a new cosmos, impossible to see entirely.
After verifying much core information, the lethal aura surrounding Su Qi grew increasingly alarming!
"Looks like, the Soul Graveyard core is still connected to that mask, the God of Anxiety went all out."
"But, it’s time to end this."
In the next instant!
He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the frenzy and despair in the surrounding souls’ screams!
[Silence of All Things] activated!!
At this instant!
His Strength spread rapidly, transforming into a wave of warmth, permeating every corner of the Soul Graveyard!
The effect of Silence of All Things was even better than imagined.
At this moment, the desperate souls around him stopped their struggles, the screaming gradually ceased, replaced by silence. Their figures solidified from frenzied states, the pain and despair on their faces seemed extracted by a mysterious force, leaving only emptiness and confusion! Some seemed to fall into slumber, their expressions softening, no longer contorted, becoming gentle and serene!