The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle Chapter 288 - 288 206 The Final Main Quest Triggered!

288: Chapter 206: The Final Main Quest Triggered!

288: Chapter 206: The Final Main Quest Triggered!

Tentacle Man had stayed in Chaotic City.

There…

any power, however arbitrary, was a mountain high to him.

Above these powers, there were various powerful organizations, layers upon layers of high-sequence mountains pressing down, their summits out of sight.

As for the Spirit King of legend, to soone as insignificant as him, it was an existence to be looked up to but invisible, unreachable.

This is…

the Present World…

Layers of hierarchy, wide chasms dividing everything.

Tentacle Man carefully observed these Spirit Prince’s Heirs, according to the information he had just heard.

These individuals before him, were all from the side branches of so major Spirit King family.

Even so.

They still stood above everyone’s head, not only without the need for the Eye of Destiny’s selection but also without the need for their own efforts, protected by the mighty.

Just as Fang Li had to pay a great price to exchange for a quota to co in, but for the major powers…

these costs seed not so significant, sending in a large number of guards, to protect and assist their own scions, inheritors, and key figures in training, to acquire the power of the Temple.

“I wonder how Su Buxian…

how he is doing now.” Tentacle Man’s heart weighed heavy.

But now.

This was not the ti to worry about others, for they had already entered a dangerous area of high-altitude cliffs, where bulging eyes like hot air balloons floated in mid-air.

And if they wished to follow in the direction of the Pulse’s sound, they had to cross over to the other side of the cliff, connected only by swaying chains of iron, with no one knowing what might happen.

At this mont, the guard saw the Spirit Prince’s Heir nod to it and turned coldly to the crowd behind; it was ti to select the cannon fodder.

The crowd felt as if their hearts had turned to ash, yet they couldn’t resist.

Within the shadowy fragnts of the Ancient Battlefield, in the deepest layer of the Anxious Land, everyone was crossing various sorts of terrifying and deadly dangers, guided by the sound of the Pulse!

Approaching the location ntioned by the Guider and the sound of the Pulse.

At this very mont.

Su Qi was also leading the group through the horde of monsters.

He looked at the Sky Do that was gradually calming down and said, “It seems we’ve passed through the dangerous area, everything went smoothly.”

“….”

The man in black remained silent, looking at the wheezing crowd behind him, unable to speak.

The group had encountered earthquakes 41 tis, landslides 23 tis, collective monster riots 15 tis, Twisted Ripples sweeping across 9 tis, and…

sudden attacks under the influence of eerie power.

Could this be called smooth?

The night guard sighed, getting used to it; just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly stopped and looked into the distance, “What is that?”

Everyone shifted their gaze in that direction.

They saw towering columns hanging down from the Sky Do, weathered with age, yet appearing majestic and filled with a sense of grandeur.

“How imnse…” Fang Li muttered with his head raised, “Preliminary judgnt is that each column has a diater of at least a few kiloters.”

“And…”

“They are still arrayed around in a circle,”

From their angle of view, many columns stood in the Sky Do, each leaving just a bit of space between them, densely packed yet shockingly so.

Su Qi’s gaze also shifted there.

Although he couldn’t see the full picture, he could imagine…

nurous imnse columns obviously forming a giant circle.

“Like so kind of terrifying ceremony…” the Yellow Robed Priest suddenly said, “Such huge Divine Pillars…

must be suppressing sothing colossal; judging by the current situation, it’s most likely that existence.”

The Yellow Robed Priest dared not call out the na of the God of Anxiety directly, as he had already felt intense restlessness; this place was too close, and he didn’t dare to act rashly.

“A ceremony built of majestic Divine Pillars?” Su Qi murmured to himself, but he did not agree.

They were called Divine Pillars, sounding grand.

But in Su Qi’s eyes, the information displayed was just a question mark.

[Rusty Nails]

“So many towering, majestic Divine Pillars, and they show up as nails in front of a question mark…”

A row of nails, the top of which could not be seen.

There were also mottled patterns faintly visible on them, containing a strange but weak fluctuation.

Are these also called nails?

And what was nailed down…

could it be that thing Brother Cat ntioned…

that thing.

He vaguely saw amidst the intertwining black fog and dark red, an unreachable but imnsely frightening coffin.

The body of the God of Anxiety was probably within it.

“Myth always exaggerates the existence of Gods, deliberately portraying them as huge, grand figures, to highlight the greatness of a god, but…

sotis it’s not necessary to be so direct.”

So many massive Divine Pillars were just so-called nails for a coffin, and this was shocking enough.

It was hard to imagine what the real God of Anxiety would look like.

The man in black, although sowhat astonished, did not have the inexperienced look of the others and quickly ca to his senses, speaking in a slightly deep voice, “Let’s go, everyone, we should approach closer.

According to the hints provided by the Guider earlier, we must follow the sound of the Pulse.”

He glanced slightly upwards.

At this mont, from the spaces between those columns, there ca a clear, powerful, yet distant and ethereal heartbeat.

Everyone could hear it distinctly, and it even influenced their own heartbeats.

“I suddenly feel a little short of breath.” Soone gasped for air heavily.

“ too…

I feel very oppressed, palpitations.”

“Is this the oppressive feeling coming from the source of the Pulse’s sound?”

“It is…

as if there is a terrifying and strange power hidden in there,” the man in black said solemnly.