Page 774
This is not any of the gods in the abyss.
Its body was wrapped in dazzling holy light, like a dazzling sacred statue. Although its body was full of broken and incomplete parts, it could not conceal its awe-inspiring majesty.
That majesty is like a towering mountain, majestic and unclimbable, making everything around it seem small and powerless.
What is even more striking is the wings visible behind it. Every feather sparkles with astonishing brilliance, as if it were a sacred object woven with the light of morning light and fragments of stars.
Those feathers are like flowing light and shadow, seeming to be telling endless ancient traces. Every slight tremor is like an echo in the sky, stirring the surrounding air and bringing a mysterious and sacred breath.
At this moment, the brilliance between heaven and earth seems to converge here, making people hold their breath involuntarily and feel the greatness and solemnity that transcends the mortal world.
“First guest.”
Old Huang was standing here at this moment, his eyes filled with shock.
He was originally arranged by Su Qi to serve tea and water here, and he was very resentful. He also said that there had been few customers. When asked who the guests were, he said he didn't know.
did not expect.
The first one that appears is .
The Lord of the Angelic Gods!!
why?
Shouldn't the former lord of the Angel Clan have fallen and completely disappeared into the vast past? The subsequent Angel Clan became a cruel race that prioritized class and blood, and now has joined the abyss.
How could this ancient being appear here? Although it was just a projection and seemed to have not regained consciousness yet, it still shocked Lao Huang.
Why was such a being resurrected?
Are there any traces left in the world?
Also shocked was the dove god standing on Suqi's shoulder, who he had brought up with him.
It was now standing at attention, its body stiff, its mouth trembling! It was completely stunned!
"Brother Huang, serve tea to the guests."
And Su Qi's voice came softly.
"."
Old Huang let out a deep breath, calmed himself down, and walked over.
Then he asked Su Qi through the Spark Chip: "What is going on? How did the projection of the fallen Angel Lord appear here?"
Su Qi looked at Lao Huang with a smile and gave him a thumbs up: "You know all this, you are worthy of being Brother Huang."
Lao Huang's identity is actually much more mysterious than he shows, but Su Qi now has a different perspective and has a lot of information about Lao Huang's identity.
However, that doesn't matter right now.
"The second guest has arrived."
Su Qi felt the power echoing in his body.
There was an even stronger sense of oppression in the air.
next moment.
Beside the round table, a figure slowly gathered.
This person has no entity, and wherever he is, there is only a distorted dark yellow color.
Even the weather in the entire disc changed!
The direction it was in seemed to have turned into a cursed dusk, in which the light was distorted and deformed, exuding an unsettling atmosphere. The entire space seemed to be covered by a thick shadow, deep and blurry, making it difficult to look directly at it.
Different from the endless holy light in the direction of the angel, it seemed like a separate space. The air here was filled with a peculiar smell, a mixture of decay and fantasy, which almost suffocated people.
The old yellow man is numb.
The moment the other party appeared, he knew his identity.
The Lord in Yellow!
The real owner of the yellow robe that he stole!
Why does such a being appear here!
It shouldn’t be!
Old Huang didn't dare to raise his head, because whenever his eyes got a little closer, he would seem to flow like liquid, blur into an elusive phantom, and be distorted into it!
The projection of the Lord in Yellow does not appear as a physical entity in this strange space, and its form cannot be truly captured by the naked eye. Its existence is like a ghostly outline, flashing strange light, making the surrounding dark yellow color more intense.
At this moment, the breath and power of the Lord in Yellow seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, corroding this place, making people feel chilling!
But the other party, like the Lord of Angels, did not regain his autonomous consciousness.
"Brother Huang, please serve tea to the second guest."
Serve your tea!!
The Lord of Angels is fine.
How did he provoke this ghost? And the other party had also fallen and completely disappeared.
He no longer cared how Su Qi did it, and now he just wanted to run away. If you want to know why he knew this, it was because he dug up the tomb of the Lord of Yellow Robe and got the yellow robe.
but.
Lao Huang still moved. The other party had no will, so that was fine.
In the face of this power, Lao Huang's heartbeat accelerated, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead, as if he was suffocated by the invisible pressure. The space around him seemed to be constantly changing its form, and the dark yellow light intertwined into strange patterns in his vision, making him feel deeply uneasy.
This is out of control.
The Lord in Yellow was not seen in the tomb at that time, but his death was absolutely certain.
But this time.
"Brother Huang, wait." Su Qi's voice was particularly clear in the fear, scaring Old Huang so much that he almost threw the tea in his hand away! !
"what?"
"It should like coffee, make a cup of good coffee."
"????"
Old Huang almost started cursing.
But it was still a curse, but it was in the Spark Chip: "You bastard are so boring!!"
Su Qi smiled and said, "It is very important to cater to the preferences of every guest."
Chapter 508 Arms Race!
"."
Old Huang was secretly complaining, wanting to curse but unable to.
Isn't this tea just ordinary tea? And that coffee, what the hell is good about it? Isn't it instant coffee?
Catering to the ass! !
He couldn't feel any strange power from here, but there were many things he couldn't see, especially those related to Su Buxian.
Old Huang finally sighed, took several steps at a time, and started to make coffee.
There are two reasons for the compromise. First, this guy is the leader, and as a priest, I have to obey his orders even if he acts recklessly.
The second is that the color of the Lord in Yellow is darker than before, and it seems that he will gradually become violent after appearing. The Lord of Angels also showed this trend just now, but it stopped after he served tea.
Could it be possible that what Su Buxian said was true?
Su Qi didn't care about Lao Huang's complicated emotions and thoughts. He looked at the two projections with a smile.
Is it a pleasant surprise, or is it expected?
The explosive development of the ritual, although it started slowly in the early stages, could not be stopped once it gained momentum. In addition, the huge energy fluctuations in this vast area were more astonishing than expected.
Therefore, it took less than the estimated time to achieve the previously set goal. Not only had the traces of the dimension been charged, but many other matters had also been replenished.
more importantly.
Every subsequent minute and every second will allow Suqi to continue expanding.
Just like the Lord of Angels and the Lord in Yellow before us.
They are just projections and do not have any will, but they also have some self-programming. Despite this, their power is real.
Because they were also led out by the God of Trace, relying on the traces on the angel's remaining feathers and the yellow robe, they successfully found the coordinates through charging and projected the remaining power over.
of course.
This is no less difficult than charging the traces of the Lord of Dimensions. After all, there are not many traces, and just like searching the depths of the past with a detection light, it requires huge investment.
It may not be successful yet.
Su Qi still has many rare items here with ancient traces, but he did not succeed. After the energy invested reached the preset value, Su Qi gave up directly. After all, it would be a loss to invest more.
"Also, the third guest should be here soon."
Su Qi's main focus in searching was naturally on the sequence related to his own, except for the Blood Demon Sequence and the Spirit Eye Sequence. The real masters of these two traces were in the vortex of the abyss in the distance.
The Angel Sequence, Ancient God Sequence, and Immortal Sequence can all be done this way. The success rate of the search is very low, and the energy consumed by the ritual is to increase the search power.
Suki is casting a wide net.
after all.
The Pantheon has been defeated, and the top power of the abyss has also entered a short cooling-off period. Otherwise, the same horrific storm as before would have broken out again, with a large number of demon gods rushing in.
but.
The abyss is blessed with new power, and the ghost in the vortex of the abyss is led out by the evil god. It is difficult to predict what will happen next.
At this moment, Su Qi is also building a second battlefield led by the Buxianren Sect, which naturally requires more power.
And the next moment.
A projection slowly appeared.
The moment it appears.