Fake God!

Immediately afterward,

As more images came through, a series of contamination assessment data from the abyss flashed before his eyes.

The sheer volume of the data and the severity of the contamination far exceeded anything he had encountered before.

"Naktos's faith..."

Now that he knew such secret information, he had to act quickly.

But at that moment,

Su Wen had finally formed his final plan.

He recalled Jiang Menghan's earlier warning.

Her concerns were indeed valid. Relying solely on an uncontrollable war between deities, even with two or more vessel Emblem Bearers, could not guarantee the stability of the situation.

What was more, relying on external forces like this would introduce enormous errors into future Timeline Correction.

Therefore,

Su Wen decided to adopt a more proactive strategy.

He would personally draw a reverse ritual array to counter those entities attempting to interfere with the real world by summoning abyssal power.

This plan was not only bold,

but also fraught with unknown risks.

Yet Su Wen knew:

This was their—

No, his only way of taking the initiative.

Because only he could ignore any Abyssal Contamination and make such a bold move. An ordinary person would probably go completely mad after drawing only a few strokes.

"You like summoning, huh?

Come on.

I'll play along. Let's see whose SAN breaks down first."

Su Wen murmured inwardly, calm light flickering in his eyes.

And at that very moment,

inside the turbulent ship's cabin, time seemed to freeze.

The Divine Descent Ritual that the Lorenz Riel radicals had long prepared for finally unveiled its mysterious and dangerous prelude.

Within the hidden cabin,

dim light barely penetrated the heavy curtains, falling upon intricate patterns woven from precise mechanical circuits and ancient psychic array inscriptions.

Those patterns seemed like mysterious symbols passed down from ancient