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If they suffer losses, a part of the descending strength will lack support, leading to a loss in combat effectiveness instead.

In such a war, there are no miracles, only calculations down to every individual and every move.

"What, aren’t you really worried?"

When the various Lords of Dinsions cannot fully see the outside world, they rely on the rotation of the Ominous Universe to judge the current situation.

Everyone thought Su Qi was joking, especially since he had already exceeded their expectations roughly twice before.

But this ti, it seed different.

Because the elder with God’s Eye gently spoke:

"He... can’t do it."

"Huh?"

"If he initiates the agenda and carries the various traces we left back to the Present World, everything will be swallowed by the Ominous in an instant upon landing."

"Why?" The Master of Fantasy Dinsion was sowhat surprised: "Logically... the threat of the Ominous to the Gods should only start affecting them when it changes qualitatively."

"Could it be possible... that he is not the God you all speak of." The elder spoke lightly.

Their eyes slightly changed.

"Demigod?"

"If it is a demigod, so hesitation is understandable, but to directly give up, can one really represent the will of the old Saint by sitting here?"

An existence with slicked-back hair and glasses spoke calmly.

Yet the elder still shook his head: "Unfortunately, he is not a demigod either."

"My eyes penetrate the dense fog of the Ominous, seeing the traces behind."

The elder sighed gently:

"He... is a Sequencer, ranking seventh."

At these words, the faces of the Lords of Dinsions finally changed drastically.

They looked at Su Qi with eyes filled with disbelief.

Shock! Disbelief! Dubiousness!

"Sequence Seven?"

"How could that be."

"Sequence Seven, how could one gain the recognition of the Immortal Path Stele, and how could one co to this place and even activate the World Tree."

But no matter how shocked or doubtful they were, they couldn’t refute the correctness of God’s Eye.

Various complex emotions were contained in their eyes as they looked at Su Qi.

"Are you really Sequence Seven?"

And Su Qi raised an eyebrow:

"So what."

"..."

"What’s wrong with Sequence Seven, I’m proud to be Sequence Seven, just wait until I break through to Sequence Six, you’ll all be shocked."

Their lips tightened.

And that existence with glasses said hoarsely: "The old Saint... has gone mad, truly mad, the Immortal Path Stele is now transferred to soone else."

"The convening here was ant to decide the future, implicating the fate of all life in the Twelve Dinsions, yet it turned out to be just a farce."

Su Qi paused, gently touching his chin and said: "I don’t think it’s that bleak, what if there’s a way..."

"Human emotions are so unreliable, the so-called chance is nothing but the most unpredictable and fleeting number in probabilities."

"The Ominous restricts everything, and we also balance the Ominous; even if you initiate the agenda, the traces of information that burst out won’t be transmitted out due to us."

"Or maybe, it would be instantly engulfed upon entering." The Master of Fantasy with a pointed head paused, then chuckled lightly: "I think that possibility is greater."

Su Qi looked towards the black-and-white Ominous Universe: "Alright, enough with the statistics, since I summoned you all here, I will naturally take responsibility for initiating the agenda."

The word "summon" made their eyebrows twitch slightly.

"In your earlier words, it seed you didn’t quite understand, or maybe you haven’t encountered the Ominous yet...."

"Real horror is often not a powerful force, but rather the end that erases everything, devouring all your traces..."

These two words were spoken with an almost imperceptible fear.

"Hmm?" Su Qi paused slightly, about to speak.

"Don’t ask, just listen." The man in a robe beside him softly stopped him.

"I just don’t like riddles." But Su Qi did not give up.

"It seems you still don’t understand, clearly so information for us is a taboo that cannot be propagated through words, you can’t bear it, because even if you hear it, you’d beco tainted with this trace, and then be swallowed by the Ominous."

"Not to ntion bearing the dinsional traces of all of us."

Su Qi appeared in this place, according to the original process, was to start the council, allowing everyone to place their hidden moves from the Twelve Dinsions onto Su Qi.

Once Su Qi returned to the Present World, the future leaders from other dinsions would get guidance and coordinates.

At that ti, it would be the mont to counterattack!

They had been waiting for a long ti for this mont, yet they never imagined that the one triggering it all, opening this path, was a Sequence Seven who replaced the old Saint and unlocked the chains that had been sealed for years.

"Now the best plan is...."

The analyzing figure’s voice suddenly stopped.

"Pa!"

At this ti, Su Qi reached out his hand and pressed it heavily on the table, at that mont... the patterns on the table directly constrained his hand.

Moreover.

The entire table also shone brilliantly, and behind Su Qi appeared the projection of the Immortal Path Stele, indicating he was the absolute controller of the Immortal Path Stele.

"You’ve gone mad...." The deep gaze of the Master of Fantasy looked strangely at Su Qi: "At this mont, whether you want to or not, there is no retreat."

"All the traces of everything that will happen next will be recorded on you."

Those who initiate the agenda must also record everything, the traces will be retained, and due to the World Tree Conference table, these traces cannot be stripped by the Old Days Ominous until returning to the Present World, where they will automatically feedback.

This is why they need soone who can withstand the Ominous... at least soone at the demigod level, because only with such strength can there be a chance for survival in the Ominous, bringing the various traces prepared directly to the Present World.

In other words.

Su Qi is now like a USB drive, they are recording data in him, and once this data is lost, there is no other copy, it is unique data that must be brought to the Present World, while the Ominous exists to erase all abnormal data, its strength is so powerful, it could directly burn out the entire USB drive, erasing all data on it irrecoverably.

"I understand, I understand everything, but no rush... since I’ve already pressed this initiation hand imprint, whatever happens now will be recorded, we might as well take it easy." Su Qi said lightly: "Present everything you want to impart.

"First of all, this isn’t sothing that can be accomplished through the courage of sending yourself to die, didn’t you hear ? The traces have uniqueness, leaving them with you, if destroyed, ans years of preparation would go down the drain."

They dare not do this, nor can they do this.

"Then how about this, we make a bet."

"What bet?"

The first intrigued was the existence from the Destruction Dinsion, she slightly tilted her head, with a look of curiosity.

Indeed, just like Xiao Hui’s nature.

"I can make a trip through the Ominous and return within a minute."

"Crazy, truly crazy, you’re courting death."

"Never mind all that, if I can do it, what then?"

"If you can do it, naturally we can pass all the traces to you." The elder said softly.

"But if you can’t..." The elder looked calmly at Su Qi: "It would an you’re entirely ended, obliterated, and we would wait for the next World Tree Conference."

Even though the situation is already very dire now and involves deciding on many matters, things, and rules, this is not a key to determining the victor, they can still continue to wait, but the situation will inevitably worsen.

"Actually."

Su Qi said: "Don’t say... I think I might really have a way."

Su Qi’s tone caused everyone’s expressions to pause slightly.

And in the next mont, Su Qi got up from his seat, and with the rumbling of the Ominous, ready to attack.

The ferocity was unprecedented, the power unparalleled, as Su Qi just left the seat, along with the various traces of this place he consud, prepared to drag him in with astonishing force!

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