The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle-Chapter 366 - 244 Big Meeting!

366: Chapter 244: Big Meeting!

Three Important Indicators!

366 -244: Big Meeting!

Three Important Indicators!

The Abyss Apostle…

dressed in a black robe, stood upon a rock amid the turbulent dark waves, his eyes sharp as an eagle’s, watching the vast sea before him.

It seemed as if he was waiting for something.

“The ferry is still not here….”

He gently lifted his palm, where the ink-like Totem was emitting a terrifying aura, showing how much Power of Pollution it contained.

“Ssss…”

He was contacting the Venerable.

After about ten seconds, he slightly frowned before the connection was finally made.

His voice had a hint of chill, “Taking so long to answer?”

The voice from the other end came with a light laugh, “Is there something you need?”

“You’re still as nonsensical as ever,” said the Apostle calmly, “Being chosen as a Venerable doesn’t mean you can do whatever you please.”

The other side chuckled, “Thank you for the reminder, I am aware.”

The Apostle frowned slightly, since when had the other party become so humble?

And…

he looked down at the Totem, noticing that the pulses and frequency of the Ripples also seemed somewhat unstable.

His voice grew heavy, “Have you returned already?”

“What else, the ceremony has reached a critical juncture, I dare not act rashly, Lord Apostle,” the tone of the other party was tinged with some mockery.

The Apostle was a bit slow to realize, his expression darkened.

So that earlier humility was just sarcastic.

The Apostle spoke coldly:

“Many Apostles and senior members are now rushing to the Dark Sea, preparing for an Audience.”

“I came specifically to remind you.”

“During this period, all Venerables must be on standby, and no mistakes can occur.”

Each Apostle is responsible for several Venerables and must issue commands for the growth, actions, and missions of each.

Although it seems that the Apostles currently have a higher status than the Venerables.

In reality…

The potential for Venerables’ growth is undoubtedly terrifying, with the skewing of resources within the church, and the outstanding among the Venerables can even come into contact with the Great Master!

As long as nothing goes awry, they will eventually rise.

Therefore…

Each Apostle treats every Venerable under their charge with caution, as they may well be future achievements, and even if not for this reason, they are still an important part of the church’s plans.

“Alright, alright,” the voice on the other end came with some lazy amusement, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll continue with the baptism.

Goodbye, my Lord Apostle.”

The connection was then abruptly terminated by the other party.

The Apostle’s expression darkened, “Rude.”

He also withdrew the Totem from his arm, and all the ripples of Black Fog dispersed.

At this moment…

On the gloomy sea surface, a decayed boat was approaching, its rotting wood emanating a sense of decay, with not a soul on board.

And the Apostle watched the coming boat with a calm gaze.

“It’s finally here.”

He stepped onto it, the boat moving on its own without wind, sailing towards the endless waves at the edge of the realm, in sync with the undulating dark waves.

The dim moonlight shone on the sea surface. frёeωebɳovel.com

The dense fog carried a penetrating chill.

The boundless sea…

with its terrifying waves, surrounded by dimly discernible planets rising and falling on the horizon, this place was not just a sea.

It was…

an important stronghold where the Abyss Power made its moves.

The center of the storm that supports their activities in the Ten Thousand Realms within the Present World.

The person who possessed all this…

The Apostle silently looked into the distance…

a shattered Star Ring connecting to the sea, with numerous boats arriving from all directions.

Millions of middle-ranking Cultists had already arrived here.

To reach this position, one had to be at least Sequence 6.

Cultists below Sequence 6 had no right to participate, although the lower ranks were extremely numerous as well; if not counting the Pollution Monsters, the Cultists in the Present World were as vast as the stars in the sky.

As an Apostle, with a Strength at Sequence 5 and a special identity, there was no need for him to stand at the edge with these densely packed Cultists.

Abyss Church!

A hierarchy unparalleled in its strictness!

Here, Strength represented everything, and each level of identity was enough to exercise more privileges!

As one of many Apostles…

With just a command, he could unleash a multitude of monsters that polluted worlds, capable of destroying numerous native worlds without lifting a finger, and able to use the power of the Totem.

And those high-ranking, powerful individuals could even project the power of the Abyss God!

Though it was for less than half a minute, and only by utilizing shrines and ceremonies, with a great cost.

But…

This was…

the true power of a God!

Its mere presence was enough to deter all!

He dreamt of climbing higher…

to gain such privileges!

“Each Apostle has Venerables under them; whoever can nurture these Venerables to stand out will gain it all!”

Though he was currently Sequence 5, excelling in both identity and Strength far above that guy, a mere glance could annihilate him.

But…

He held back.

Because that person’s talent was truly outstanding!

A rare kind indeed…

Even with an air of madness, he didn’t mind!

As long as the other could grow and stand out!

Though the Abyss Church represented terror, strictness, cruelty, and Darkness reigning supreme!

In truth…

Why do so many want to join here?

Because here, one truly gains immeasurable Strength and precious rewards!

When the benefits outweigh everything else!

Any notions of kindness, Order, and principles are shredded!

What does this world…

account for!

The densely packed middle-ranking believers knelt at the edge of the Star Ring.

Many Apostles also knelt halfway on the ground.

Further ahead were…

the church’s mid to high-ranking members, Sequence 3, Sequence 4…

Divine Believers.