Lord of the Witches

Various big events are happening all the time in the boundless mystery. After all, this is an infinitely vast world.

But at this moment, a large part of all spirits are casting their gaze on that place where the light is extinguished.

They are all spectators and listeners.

There may be some old gods who have survived for a long time who originally knew about the family, but many new gods do not.

They witnessed the extinguishing of light for the first time, and their souls trembled.

Tang Qi, who unknowingly had a close relationship with the We Are the Light family, stared with sour eyes at the scenes that were constantly happening in the universe shrouded in darkness and hatred.

The Juggernaut-class weapon transformed by Knosaus had no curbs after the death of Thum and the rest of its members.

Those invisible ripples, with the endless hatred contained within them, could have destroyed every dimension of the universe protected by the family in a very short period of time.

But now, He can't do it.

The weak light continues one after another and never stops.

The doomsday is still going on, and disasters are still raging, but those creatures are not desperate and fearful. They have hope and burn themselves to fight against hatred and eliminate the screams.

The roar before the fall of Knosaus was gradually disappearing.

They seem to have seen... the dawn.

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Chichi

The skin on the back of Tang Qi's hand was burned black, and pain continued to arise.

The punishment of fate!

The bitch was obviously not very satisfied with her head, and was forced to hang it down to listen to the teachings.

Ah

Tang Qi didn't hide anything and just laughed.

He didn't break the agreement with Destiny Bitch, he just used the power of the big octopus to make her listen carefully to the voice, and at the same time lowered that damn, high-altitude head.

Seeing that the mark was about to be burned into Tang Qi's hand bones, he still showed no sign of taking back the crown, and the slightly lowered head finally made a sound.

I won!

Three simple words sounded from within the mark.

It's still so harsh and sharp that it makes people feel disgusted.

Tang Qi did not refute, nor did he look at her, but still stared at the creatures who were fighting against the screams and darkness.

This reaction made Ms. Destiny even more angry, and His voice was still being conveyed:

I said that fate has been determined for a long time and cannot be resisted.

Tum and his family are powerful ancient gods, but just because I say they will all fall, they will all fall.

These poor creatures you are looking at, they were originally sheltered by the light, so peaceful and happy, but now, they all feel the power of fate.

You still have a chance to surrender to me...

Before the fate bitch could finish her words, Tang Qi unilaterally cut off the conversation.

Before being expelled, He finally heard Tang Qi's response.

You're too loud, bitch.

After saying this and temporarily blocking Tang Qi, a rare expression of joy appeared on his face.

Thank you to my good friends and thank you to the big octopuses. This is the best use of autonomy, isn't it?

As long as Tang Qi doesn't violate the agreement, no matter how angry Fate Bitch is, she can't do anything to him.

Surrender?

Oh, if that bitch hadn't caught Sally, Tang Qi wouldn't have cared about him at all.

Destiny is indeed very powerful, but Tang Qi is not without the power to fight against it.

call

Tang Qi was laughing at Fate Bitch in his heart, but suddenly he felt a familiar throbbing, and a gray mist floated in front of his eyes, covering everything.

Destiny was foggy, but it was a fog that did not make Tang Qi feel any disgust.

Tum!

Surprise flashed in Tang Qi's eyes, and he instantly realized the true owner of this fog of fate.

It's a pity that the mist came out, but Tumu didn't appear inside.

There, there are only three things.

A wooden house that has been shrunk countless times, has a strange shape, and has chocolate sauce on the door handle.

A colorful cane that looks like a candy cane that has been enlarged many times.

And, a dark, rolling ball of thread.

These three things floated quietly, and a strong divine aura filled the air.

If there were gods who knew the ancient god Tumu well here, they would definitely have a strong desire to covet them.

Tum's dollhouse contains an extremely terrifying number of toys and candies created by Tum.

Every toy is an extraordinary object.

Every candy also has extraordinary magic power.

Such a divine object is enough to trigger another war.

Tumu's candy cane represents the authority to create controlled by Tumu. Holding it is equivalent to having the authority to create whatever you want, whether it is dead or living things.

Not long ago, Tumu invited Tang Qi into his dollhouse as a guest.

At that time, Tang Qi had been selected by Tumu as the successor of Dollhouse and Cane.

Now that Tumu has officially fallen, these two divine objects have also become ownerless and come to Tang Qi.

As for the last strange thing, Tang Qi felt the familiar aura of destiny on it.

Those dark lines were exactly the same as those wrapped around the bitch's antlers. Each line seemed to be connected to everything, and had an irresistible terrifying power.

Tang Qi cast his gaze over, and unexpected and surprising pieces of information flowed out.

[Divine object: the thread of destiny. 】

[Status: Unowned. 】

[Information Fragment 1: This is a creature of destiny, created by Tum, and it has incredible power. 】

[Information Fragment 2: Holding this object can be disassembled. Each time a thread of fate is unraveled, the black thread can be used to control the fate of a certain country or a living being. The upper limit of a single fate thread is demigod. ...can be stacked, and the complete thread can control the destiny to destroy an ordinary god, or affect part of the destiny of a powerful god. 】

[Information fragment three: There is a message left by Tumu on it. Do you want to read it? 】

Read!

Without any hesitation, Tang Qi heard Tumu's familiar voice in the next second.

When you receive this ball of thread, I will be extinguished.

There is no need to grieve about my successor. This has been destined for a long time. As one of the masters of destiny, I did not resist.

My downfall and that of my family were necessary, and the woman who was never liked was just an enabler.

I believe you have seen those great creatures, they are us.

This sentence made Tang Qi startled.

But soon he remembered something and said quickly: Light in all things!

Yes, light in all things.

In the thread ball, Tumu seemed to be able to hear Tang Qi's voice and responded.

Tang Qi seemed to see the funny old man again, but of course this was an illusion.

He watched Tum fall with his own eyes, and knew all things without error. And a being like Tumu would not team up with his family to deceive all living beings and deceive those poor creatures.

In the thread, the message is coming to an end.

Before I fell, I once peeked into the river of destiny and had a premonition that you would need such a creation.

My destiny and power have been locked in advance by that lady, but if I make any small deductions, she won't find out.

Good luck to you, my successor.

By the way, those toys and candies must be handed over to the children on time, yo ho ho, enjoy the happiness.

With that weird laughter, the message ended.

Tang Qi soon discovered that he, who was originally feeling a little sad, suddenly had a smile on his face.

He looked in front of him, and the divine aura was so full that it almost overflowed.

In addition to the dollhouse, cane and thread gifted by Tumu, there is also the thank you sent by Charinmi who fulfilled her mother's wish. These four gods contain various divine powers.

A war that had many twists and turns and shocked all souls came to an end. Apart from the fallen family, the extremely unlucky Hispatrani seemed to have gained a lot from all sides.

Tang Qiyuan was in the library, but what he gained was astonishing.

But at this moment, he was not in the mood or interest to count these many magical objects, including the fate thread.

There was no mistake in Tumu's peek. Tang Qi really needed a destiny creation.

He made a request to the Infinite Secret Box, needing a magical object that could be hidden from the bitch of fate and used to save Sally.

The exchange requirement given by the secret box is an unknown creation of destiny.

Tang Qi was still wondering what the exchange would be.

Now, the mystery is revealed.

He quickly took out the secret box for verification, but did not start the exchange immediately.

Putting away all the artifacts, Tang Qi once again turned his attention to the universes that were still experiencing doomsday disasters.

A ball of light suddenly flashed, and the mechanical girl Alice No. 5 appeared beside Tang Qi.

In her hand, she held a stack of strange papers.

These papers are off-white and have a very special texture.

Master, do you want to start leaving your first book in the library now? You have the relevant permissions, but the library has the full right to decide whether the book you wrote will be included. It is recommended that you stay any longer. Some time to read more books...

let's start!

Tang Qi interrupted Alice somewhat roughly, and the gray papers floated down.

Very neatly, they landed in front of Tang Qi.

In the void, a gray pen was constructed by thoughts.

Tang Qi did not write or write at his desk. His eyes were still staring at the universes and the creatures fighting against the darkness and screams.

Tang Qi did not see a powerful extraordinary person, nor did he see a god powerful enough to span the universe.

Tang Qi only saw small figures one after another. They kept getting up, holding the light towards the screams of hatred, and dying...

Light, we are the light.

When Tang Qi uttered this whisper, the next moment, a rustling sound began to appear.

The gray pen fell down automatically and started writing:

This is an ordinary and great book. Every paragraph in it is a heroic epic and a great story. You will not see grand narratives, nor will you see exaggerated descriptions. You will only see Countless real great lives, their names and stories.”

I'm not an author, I'm just a recorder.

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ps: I’m so touched. It turns out that everyone is really still here. Fat Fish has nothing to repay except updating code words and telling stories. Thank you all.