Chapter 858: Chapter 487: The God of Anxiety Descends! (Part 2)
"Get out!"
The terrifying strength of the Divine Race once again made the Demon Lord’s face darken. These two guys... do they really think they are strong enough to defeat them? They haven’t fully erupted yet, after all, the power within the totem must wait until the Gods arrive to sweep everything away!
And with this tremor!
The two gods instantly moved, appearing around Su Qi!
"Kid! We can only make one move!"
"Count me in too!" The Pigeon God swore as it stood on Su Qi’s shoulder!
Su Qi paused for a moment, squinting, surprised that these three people were coming together to assist.
Yet he gently pressed the shoulders of the two gods.
"You two, now is not the time for you to act."
"Save your strength, I remember that the Divine Summon is limited in number, and before your truly colossal Divine Race appears, those two still need you to stand firm."
"??"
What is this guy talking about? Can’t you see at a glance who needs help right now?
Countless black tentacles exuded endless fear, unease, and despair. The surrounding adventurers were also so shocked by this scene that they couldn’t help themselves, retreating one after another, seemingly wanting to escape this invisible threat. The dark tentacles twisted and writhed, accompanied by low roars, lunging towards Su Qi as if they were about to tear him to pieces.
"Of course, it’s not my turn to act."
However, Su Qi still had a calm expression as he slightly tilted his head, facing the imminent threat, he calmly took out an item.
A plain seashell.
The two gods slightly frowned, and the next moment Su Qi already blew the conch.
The conch sound was very muffled, carrying a vast feeling, as if calling for some ancient existence.
And after it sounded, the dark tentacles were already overwhelming, about to completely envelop them and then drag their souls into that Sea of Unease!
But.
"Buzz!!"
Like the horn of an ancient giant beast sailing in Deep Space, buzzing in countless ears!
Raise your head!
A black figure, even larger than those giant beasts once seen in Deep Space, loomed within... it was vaguely visible!
In the next moment!
The surrounding space instantly twisted, as if the black tentacles solidified at this moment, those dark tentacles trembled uncontrollably, seemed to feel a strong repulsion, fear, and at this moment actually collapsed instantly, turning into countless black water!!
Inside, countless souls screamed as they were liberated!
"What exactly is that??"
The Pigeon God gazed intently into Deep Space!
"That’s my seventh general under me..."
"??"
The Pigeon God knew Su Qi always had elaborate lies, naturally unbelieving.
Though that enormous creature hadn’t erupted much power, the suppressive force coming from its bloodline seemed to be the real reason that those dark tentacles collapsed.
Su Qi watched the vast collapse of black tentacles, calmly observing, knowing that the real key was yet to come.
The key to getting the God of Anxiety’s mask!!
"Buzz!"
The buzzing from the Deep Space above the Sky Dome continued.
Su Qi had naturally spoken the truth earlier, this enormous existence was indeed the seventh great general of The Hustlers Sect, Patrick.
Patrick and Brother Cat had once been imprisoned by the... the God of Anxiety’s powers in the Anxious Land.
Brother Cat was used as a space energy cabin, accommodating various souls and unstable forces.
While Patrick, in the Sea of Unease, was used as a container for the God of Anxiety.
To be chosen as a container for the God of Anxiety is not a simple matter, Patrick being selected indicates its terrifying racial talent.
Especially after Su Qi rescued Patrick, the God of Anxiety’s anger and hatred were quite astonishing.
And...
Patrick naturally suffered considerable torture and experiment, its body capable of regeneration but daily subjected to being mostly thrown into the Sea of Unease as an experimental monster filled with souls.
When Su Qi saw those black tentacles, he instantly saw Patrick’s information from the question mark, so... although Patrick was a piece used after the World Tree Conference from the Ominous Universe, using it now surprisingly had remarkable effects!
But now!
This mask with bloodstained marks has already emanated a shocking curse, causing violent vibrations, making the surrounding space extremely distorted!
"Be careful..." The Pigeon God reminded: "Something’s not right."
"Although I don’t know what the power above is, it’s contained a very strong Curse Power from the beginning."
The two gods spoke in a deep voice: "The most terrifying aspect of the God of Anxiety is not the slaughter, not the creation of countless despairing monsters, but the curse."
A fate worse than death, a terrifying curse that follows forever!
And in the next moment!
"Boom!"
The bloodstained mask suddenly shone with an appalling red light!
"Don’t look!!"
As if realizing something, the two gods roared!
A small number of people reacted and quickly closed their eyes, but most were not so quick!
At this instant, almost everyone gazing at the mask shuddered, their eyes filled with deep crimson!
Even the Divine Sons were no exception, and it’s important to know they have the power of the gods, yet they couldn’t resist it forcefully!
"This is the terrifying curse, silent and invisible... Once encountered, it’s as hard to resolve as ascending to heaven!!!"
Already, an adventurer’s pupil shrinks, his crimson eyes trembling constantly, his hand shakily lifts, and then he uses a knife to pierce his own skin!
Blood gushes continuously!
The knife relentlessly carves patterns into the skin, cutting into flesh, one bloody mark after another!!
It seems to be drawing the same patterns as on the mask!
Even Bei Shenxing and Yang Jian, despite the divine power within their bodies, couldn’t control themselves and lifted their hands!
"Get out of here!!"
A god roars angrily, divinity erupts with a boom, trying to remove the curse power from the Divine Sons at a significant cost!
But in the next moment.
The two bodies groan, their souls emit desperate pain, as if about to be filled with crimson!
This is the terrifying power of the God of Anxiety!!
The curse is completely engraved in the soul! Even though they had the god-like ability to remove it, they couldn’t do so as fast as it erupted!
And for every cut on each person’s face, the opened flesh and blood appear bit by bit on this mask!
"Su Buxian!! You got hit too?"
The Pigeon God saw Su Qi already extending a dark knife, slightly raised, the cold gleam flickering on it.
But this was normal, the curse penetrated everywhere, and it mainly targeted Su Buxian, this guy...
"Wait!"
The Pigeon God froze, watching Su Qi comb his hair in front of the knife’s blade: "Are you damn well looking in the mirror!!"
Didn’t this guy just not close his eyes? How did he not get hit?
Su Qi, however, looked at his pupils reflected on the back of the blade: "I’m a small streamer, with a contract signed to the real big brother, its curse... isn’t enough yet."
The soul and Spiritual Eyes have integrated, the power of the Evil God is also connected, his soul benefits from the Spiritual Eyes, yet is also held by an even greater hand.
Moreover.
The waves of the Sea of Old Days grew more violent, the World Tree seemed to tremble as if blooming.
And at this moment.
Although the mask above is incomplete, only an empty face of skin without even eyeballs, just hollow flesh!
But as it raised its gaze...
Countless adventurers were bleeding from all seven orifices! The Divine Sons groaned, the patterns on their faces were sucking their strength!
Anxiety and fear were truly being absorbed in the air!
"Completely unstoppable!!"
"This is the power of the God of Anxiety!"
And...
Su Qi looked at the Pigeon God, as it was already trembling slightly at this moment.
"What are you shaking for..."
"Get ready to run, it’s really time to run!"
And not just the Pigeon God, the surrounding countless gods’ eyes darkened, revealing incredulous apprehension!
Every powerful existence’s expression became extremely grim!
"Because."
The Pigeon God rasped even more as it spoke.
"The God of Anxiety... has descended ahead of time!"
