Chapter 1989 - 879: White Crown
Countless cracks tore open on the ground, with endless black gas spewing from them, the entire Abyss trembled, an incomparably terrifying aura rose from the depths of the Abyss.
Rod’s eyes widened, he felt it once again, that terrifying 19th level Spiritual Energy, that perfect formation of Divine Power and Spiritual Energy, that was the power of a True God, the highest existence controlling the universe’s Source.
In the Dream Realm, Asa suddenly opened his eyes, yelling, "Master, I felt an incomparably powerful malevolence, sweeping across the entire universe, plunging into the boundless Abyss... the power inside the Evil Thought Stele has weakened, I suspect the malevolent force of the universe is gathering in the Abyss, and the Black Fog is targeting you!"
The Book of Knowledge jumped up instantly. "What did you say?"
Asa couldn’t bother to take advantage of the Evil Thought Stele’s weakening, hurriedly shouted, "Master, do not linger here!"
The Book of Eternity Asa also quickly flipped its pages, the light of prophecy extinguished in an instant, it shouted in horror, "Pure black, lightless Black Prison, terrifying Abyss, the disaster of Destruction, master, run!"
Rod’s heart trembled, without time to think more, he directly opened the Teleportation Gate.
But at the moment the white light shone, an invisible force pressed down on him, the Teleportation Gate blew out like a candle in a gale.
Damn!
In an instant, Rod realized he was already within the range of the unknown powerful existence’s Soul Field; the opponent directly suppressed his Source Law with the Source Law, and the Fallen True God possessed the complete Primordial Law, far stronger than him, under such suppression, he couldn’t use any ability.
"Run!" The Book of Knowledge urgently shouted, "Run out of the Soul Field’s range, as long as you leave the suppression of the Source Law, you can use the Teleportation Gate!"
But Rod didn’t move.
"Run, master..."
"Too late."
Rod lifted his gaze, seeing the entire Space starting to collapse, transparent cracks spreading like a spider web, Void howling from the Abyss’s cracks, immense darkness settling, the entire Abyss seemed to shrink into itself.
Fei Xue shouted in horror, "What is this?"
Viheler and Chucher stepped forward, shielding them, the Dawn Holy Sword and Heavenly God’s Hammer both lifted.
"If there’s any chance, please sacrifice us." Viheler calmly said, within his consciousness, an incomparably terrifying existence had already risen from below, it was not just a powerful creature, more like the Abyss itself.
Rod said nothing, he had activated all his Stars once more, but except for abilities originating from the Dream Realm, no Star could be used, his Soul was under immense suppression, this force targeted only him.
He knew very well, he must have triggered something.
Perhaps, this was the origin power of the Black Fog.
Rod lifted his gaze, a gigantic twisted black shadow rising from the Abyss below, so immense, its end was out of sight, the wide spine rose like another piece of black earth from the Abyss below, its surface uneven, filled with various festering sores, decaying flesh spread like rubble over the land.
Rumble!
The entire Abyss trembled, an incomparably terrifying Field enveloped everything, True God’s power surged once more, 19th level Spiritual Energy filled heaven and earth, in front of this towering and majestic existence, they all seemed insignificant, like ants.
The frail Frank murmured, "Is this the true God? An existence only a true King can withstand, what is a mushroom..."
Under the billion-level Spiritual Power Shock, Phantoms dissipated one after another, Tower Spirit and dolls returned to the Dream Realm in time, the Ghost Kings were a step too late, their bodies and projections wiped out on the spot.
In the Dream Realm, the Book of Knowledge desperately shouted, "This, this is a Fallen True God, why is this happening? Why is this happening? Asa, didn’t you say the master’s journey to the Abyss had a glimmer of hope? Although there was great danger, life pierced the darkness like the Dawn Light! Isn’t that what you said? In front of a True God, where’s the opportunity? We’re done!"
Asa also looked quite confused, frantically flipping pages, trying to see more of the future, but regarding the existence of a True God, its Inspiration showed only a fog, without even feedback beyond limits.
"What, what is happening? Things shouldn’t be like this, I clearly saw it, this can’t be wrong."
Asa urgently shouted, "Master, let those guys be bait, use this chance to run!"
Facing the crisis of life and death, Rod instead turned calm, shook his head, "No use, this targets me, It has locked onto me tightly, absolutely will not ignore others."
Asa hurriedly said, "What do we do? If you fall, how can I become the king of devouring excrement? How can I break free from the Supreme Will? How will my shame be erased? We’ve come this far, the final target is not far, to fall here, I can’t accept it! No, no way we can fall here!"
"Shut up!" Rod shouted, his thoughts racing at unprecedented speed, countless possibilities, countless choices flashed like lightning through his mind, he vaguely grasped something, but that trace of Inspiration was like windblown hair, impossible to catch hold of.
What is it? Just what is it?