Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 180 Abyss

hum!

On this land, two sounds and forces cancel each other out, directly causing a residual sound wave from the collision to reverberate in all directions.

Medici and the other two were affected by the sound waves and their bodies trembled, almost losing control!

"It's you!" Fabti roared, his malice blatant and undisguised.

"No! You're already dead!" Fabti quickly realized what was happening and whispered with a wicked smile.

This refers to the ancient sun god, who was almost killed by a "purification" attack. The ancient sun god has perished, and only his remains remain.

laugh!

A curtain of shadow was drawn back, revealing a huge cross inside and a figure sitting beneath it.

"You can't come out." Sasriel looked at Fabti.

Fabti has a "very important task" as it is a crucial part of the ancient sun god's plan. If it falls, it could trigger a chain reaction.

"You are not the same person you were back then!" The flames in Fabuti's eyes flickered wildly, and the space behind him seemed to be decaying and corrupting, revealing a huge gaping hole on the other side.

It is like the ocean, a hole in the world, bearing all the filth and depravity.

That's an abyss!

In that true abyss, a pair of terrifying eyes gleamed, staring back at Sasriel beneath the cross.

"You want to stop me?" The power of the demon is impacting the seal laid down by the ancient sun god, trying to break free from the constraints that have lasted for more than two thousand years.

"Look at this world, and you still want to stop me?!" The devil's ramblings always have a seductive power. If it weren't for the protection of the veil of shadow, even the King of Angels would lose control and be dominated by desire.

"You can't come out!" Sasriel walked out from under the cross and repeated the words again.

Salinger is a problem, vampires are a problem, the source matter is a problem, and even the other gods have their own agendas. This is the world.

Even with external conflicts, internal struggles remain extremely fierce.

But no matter what, Fabti cannot come out; he must "guard" the abyss.

If Fabuti escapes the abyss, the seal of the ancient sun god will collapse, and the abyss will become the weakest point on the original barrier.

The worst possible outcome was the concentrated attack by the Outer Gods, which led to the premature arrival of the apocalypse.

This must not happen.

"You!" Fabuti roared in terror, frantically attacking the seal.

He found an excellent opportunity and reached a tacit understanding with the "Mother Tree of Desire," even actively helping it to erode the world in exchange for a chance to escape.

This is no less than drinking poison to quench thirst, but there is still some hope.

But it was clear that Sasriel did not want to let Him go, and wanted Him to block the abyss and resist the "Mother Tree of Desire".

"Roar!" Ignoring Fabti's roar, Saslil appeared in his true form, pulling out a thick shadow that enveloped all the sources of pollution and descended directly into the abyss.

"Go back, the Second Imperial War is about to begin." Sasriel's voice appeared in the minds of Medici and the other angels, issuing a divine decree.

He knew that the moment He stepped out of the Kingdom of God, all the true gods sensed it and began their own actions.

He needs to suppress the abyss, and the Solomon Empire will lose a true god. Now that Dream has entered the underworld and cannot be found, the Solomon Empire has reached its most perilous moment.

"Yes!" Urolius and Medici exchanged a glance and nodded in response.

"Don't even think about hiding. We've solved a huge problem for you, so you have to repay us!" Medici pulled the thousand-year-old house, Torzna, up onto the road.

"..." The mummy did not resist.

On an endless ocean, Sasriel descended, and a shadowy cross as tall as the sky appeared in the air, pressing down fiercely, its target the deep black and crimson abyss.

"roar!"

Fabuti mobilized the power of the entire abyss, causing terrifying waves to surge across the ocean.

Knowing he was no match for Sasriel while sealed away, Fabti directly activated the power of the "Mother Tree of Desire"!

The extremely high level of pollution created an illusory starry sky above the abyss, where a dazzling star shone brightly, scattering pink starlight.

Under the resistance of this force, the speed at which the huge cross fell was slowed.

The Abyss has been given an opportunity.

Fabuti's enormous, terrifying face pressed against the seal left by the ancient sun god, constantly pushing upwards and supporting the seal composed of golden stripes.

The Third Era was the period when this seal was at its strongest, but after the Creator's death, the seal was significantly weakened.

In the Fourth Age, as the "Mother Tree of Desire" intensified its erosion of the Abyss, the seal was able to allow Fabuti to unleash its power.

Now, Fabuti is determined to break through this seal at all costs and escape the abyss.

"Suppress!"

Sasriel's expression suddenly turned serious; the power of the "Mother Tree of Desire" was truly troublesome.

"Use it."

A detached voice echoed in Sasriel's heart, and an ancient, unadorned stone slab, faintly exuding an aura of chaos, fell from the spirit realm.

The "blasphemous tablet," and the second one at that, belonged to Adam!

Sasriel glanced back, and Adam met his gaze calmly.

Their struggles were their own business, and upholding their former arrangements was a consensus among them.

For this reason, Adam lent out the "Blasphemy Tablet," the key to fusion.

Postpone everything else; the end of the world cannot be brought forward.

"Alright." Sasriel took the "Blasphemy Tablet" in his hand.

These stone slabs, formed from the remains of the Creator, naturally possess extremely special properties.

Sasriel looked at the seal composed of countless golden stripes, and gently touched it, using the "Desecrating Tablet" to mobilize the power left behind by the Creator.

laugh!

It was as if the sun was pressing down on the ocean, and the golden stripes that formed the seal instantly formed a "sun".

From that "blasphemous stone slab," a beam of light seemed to shine through the heavens and the earth, which was the invincible creator of the Third Age!

"Impossible!" Fabuti roared, frantically attacking the sun formed by the seal.

Even the illusory starry sky and the dazzling stars that covered the entire abyss showed signs of retreating after sensing that light and shadow.

"Let there be light!"

With the blasphemous tablet in hand, Saslir uttered this sentence in a sacred and solemn manner.

At this moment, the "Blasphemy Slab" burst forth with unimaginable light, and that beam of light that reached the heavens and the earth solidified in an instant, as if it were the resurrection of the creator of the Third Age, looking down upon the abyss.

boom!

The sun formed by the seal suddenly swelled, its light and heat purifying all filth and forcing that part of the starry sky back into the abyss.

At the same time, the shadowy cross also pressed down hard, pressing down on the head that had been sealed by Fabti's attack.

"seal!"

Sasriel spoke again, and the sun once more transformed into a seal, enveloping the entire abyss.

(End of this chapter)