The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

Chapter 870 - 493: Finally... Time to Take the Stage!

As time went by, the God King’s divinity in the Gods Palace grew weaker, and the strength he resisted with began to falter. The black mist continuously expanded around him, as if searching for his weakness, while the Abyss God King seized the opportunity to launch an even fiercer attack. The immense black mist burst forth with a thunderous roar!In that moment, it was as if he had become the Abyss that devours all!

Every defense by the God King became increasingly strained! Even the divinity...

Old Huang’s eyes darkened: "Going to lose."

Finally, in a violent collision, the God King was struck by the Abyss God King’s strength. His body was fiercely lifted and slammed heavily onto the ground. The ground let out a muffled boom, and the depth of the crater seemed to deepen continuously, while he struggled to hold on, surrounded by the black mist.

However, the black mist was like an endless abyss, gradually consuming his will. The God King’s figure grew fainter in the darkness, as if about to be completely engulfed by it!

"Boom boom boom!"

With a deafening crash!

A surge of black mist shot skyward, unleashing a fierce anomaly throughout the small world!

The scene of the God King’s fall, caused by the ignited divinity, weighed heavily on everyone’s minds!

Yet the Black Fog Domain suddenly shifted... it had been retracted.

As for the battle inside...

The aftermath continued to rage on, but the aura of battle grew weaker.

Finally.

The Black Fog Domain dispersed altogether.

The Abyss Demon God King held the God King of the Gods Palace, who was battered and bruised, tightly in his grasp like a cage of black mist. Yet, the latter also fully contracted, using all his power solely for defense, not yet completely breached.

He panted slightly, seemingly greatly exhausted, yet a shadowy cold smile hung on his face: "Not bad, not bad at all, still resisting."

"It’s really hard to kill."

"But, the more you struggle, the more it excites me."

"Moreover... during this time." The Abyss God King’s icy gaze swept over the people of this small world: "Let’s first wipe out these small fry."

The black mist on him erupted suddenly!

"Block it!" rated through the dense layers of black fog, seeing the Abyss God King’s figure coming at him like a nightmare!

Even the Divine King of the Gods Palace had already been taken along casually, and they were already heavily injured, firmly imprisoned by the black fog, a complete defeat was just a matter of time!

"Damn it!!"

The God King’s power did not burst from its body directly, but from a projection connected to the Sea of Old Days, ignoring space, ignoring transmission time, and descended directly!!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the defenses that Old Huang established shook violently, turning into fragments and scattering under the terrifying power of the Abyss God King!

And in the next moment!

A terrifying energy surged towards him, Old Huang’s heartbeat accelerated suddenly, his body feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression, the Abyss God King’s power was immensely strong, the sharp spikes of the black fog stabbed at him like blades, causing intense pain all over his body, blood gushing out wildly, even accompanied by the cracking sound of several bones!!

"Priest!!"

Old Huang’s consciousness almost blurred instantly, the projection power of the Abyss God King was unquestionably terrifying.

But at this moment, all the oppression suddenly vanished, and a fierce resolve burst forth from his heart!

Did they really think I had no backup plan!

"Damn it all, I’ll blow up with you!!"

Just as he was about to be engulfed by the black fog!

The Divine Artifact on Old Huang’s body—the Yellow Robe suddenly lit up, emitting a strong twisted yellow brilliance!!

At this moment, Old Huang felt a mysterious power, as if connecting him with the Sea of Old Days overhead!!

Uncontrollable!

Irresistible!

Old Huang, at this moment... sensed a presence in the Sea of Old Days, awakened by his activation of the Yellow Robe.

Seemingly awakening!

And at this very moment below, Su Qi gently caressed the cracked uneasy mask in his hand, lightly putting it on.

"Finally... it’s time for The Hustlers Sect to take the stage."