Lord of the Witches

None of the dream wizards knew Tang Qi's honorable name, and naturally children like Hannah wouldn't know either.

When ten Hannahs and a group of foreign children gathered together to pray across a distance of time and space, what Tang Qi could hear in the library were the words Help, Mr. Principal and Lovely Han echoing over and over again. Na needs help and other childish voices.

But Hannah is indeed very cute and kind.

Tang Qi received help, and a workbench appeared in front of him.

But the second creation encountered trouble. The accident on the planet at this moment was different from the dark and frozen planet.

That planet only needs to be replenished with a sun to revive everything.

But here, it doesn't work.

The real difficulty lies in those dead creatures that look similar to zombies. They are not actually zombies. If they are zombies, that's fine. Just kill them all.

But the results of his gaze told Tang Qi that they were indeed not.

A more accurate description should be: a special creature that has lost its soul and self.

If their souls and selves can be returned, can they even be resurrected?

The destruction caused by the Scream of Hatred seems to be different in every world?

This is the terror of Dominator-level weapons, which can bring countless kinds of doomsday disasters.

When Tang Qi muttered, a lot of thoughts flashed in his mind.

He was thinking about a solution. He needed to create a toy that could eliminate the special state of these creatures.

There is indeed a soul in the authority controlled by Tang Qi.

But the question is, where did the souls of these heroes go?

If they are not in the body or on the planet, but have gone to another world, how can they be brought back?

Contact the Death camp for help, like Thorpe?

Many thoughts flickered, and Tang Qi was about to take action.

But a new surprise suddenly appeared in the light and shadow screen.

A newly-grown green ancient tree on the city wall suddenly began to squirm violently with its vines, and huge leaves detached and began to fly. Accompanying the phenomenon was a clearly visible space crack, and the energy flowing from the crack. The white light shines out.

Soon, a huge but non-deterrent creature descended here.

In an instant, all eyes were on it, including Hannah.

snails?

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The special creature that suddenly came to Hope City did indeed look like a snail that had been enlarged many times.

However, in terms of detailed characteristics, it is very different from ordinary snails.

It has a shell that is as clear as crystal but shimmers with blue light, with an indescribable and calming color flowing on it.

Its tail is soft and fleshy, not sticky or slippery at all.

The most special thing is its body extending out of the shell.

It looks extremely clean, with skin as blue as the sky, soft flesh that seems to extend infinitely, and a pair of curly horns that are slightly longer, giving it a gentle yet fierce face.

Most of the time, this kind of upper body only appears on the bodies of the giant dragon tribe.

But at this moment, it is integrated with a snail, and there is no sense of disharmony at all, and it is extremely harmonious and natural.

It is covered with green leaves and vines surround it, making it look like a sacred creature in the ancient forest. The residents of Hope City feel like embracing it at this moment and pouring out their troubles and sorrows to it. impulse.

What's even more astonishing is that after it arrived, it began to speak.

Its gentle eyes first looked at Hannah, and then included the children and soldiers.

Its body stretched out a little, and said in an extremely soft voice that could not distinguish gender:

Hello, people of hope.

I am a follower of a new god, and my god sensed the plight here and sent me to provide some help.

You can call me 'Lan Snail'. My God tells me that light will never fade away.

They are heroes, their souls are lost in hatred, and I will call them out.

Every word spoken by this dragon snail brings peace of mind.

It's hard to imagine how such a gentle and sacred creature could exist in this world.

When it finished speaking, the front of its head began to flash, and a special thing emerged.

This is a horn with a gray-blue spiral texture that seems to be made of the horns of some kind of creature.

Just by its appearance and being watched, the restless City of Hope became peaceful in an instant.

The next moment it was blown.

Whether it was Hannah, children, soldiers, or hundreds of thousands of Hope City residents, they all heard the rippling soft melody at this moment, melodious and soothing. Everyone felt unprecedented peace, restlessness, and extremely fearful souls. Everyone felt the gentle comfort.

I don’t know when the gnawing sounds stopped.

The sound of the zombies running and roaring also stopped.

They were no longer crazy, no longer cruel, they all froze in place, their bodies straightened, their mouths dripping with saliva closed, their dry eyeballs became active again, and the rotten stench gradually disappeared. These changes visible to the naked eye, Appears on every zombie body.

This scene also caught Tang Qi's eye.

First he was surprised, and then an extremely bright smile began to appear on Tang Qi's face.

The fragments of information flowing through his mind made his joy even more intense.

About the dragon snail, the tunes it plays, the gods it follows.

[Extraordinary creature: dragon snail. 】

[Status: normal. 】

[Information Fragment 1: This is a dragon snail, which has a blood connection with the giant dragon clan, but they do not believe in any dragon god. Their entire clan follows Tranquility, a member of the New Wanling who has not long been a god. , Luvia, the god of rest and holy creatures.” 】

[Information Fragment 2: Not long ago, Luvia was given the authority of Soul and Road by Ivita, a member of the Light Family. Luvia was therefore promoted to the status of a powerful god. 】

[Information Fragment 3: He has dispatched the two major groups, the Green Elf Tribe and the Dragon Snail Tribe, which he sheltered, to try his best to eliminate chaos and disasters in all cosmic dimensions that were once protected by Ivita. 】

…

[Supernatural Item: Horn of Sphintis. 】

[Status: normal. 】

[Information Fragment 1: This is a holy object within the Dragon Snail Clan. It is a very high-level rare object. It can only be played by members of the Dragon Snail Clan. It can play tunes with various functions. 】

[Information Fragment 2: It has been blessed by Luvia, and a new tune Homecoming Song of the Heroic Soul has been permanently added to it. 】

[Information Fragment 3: It is playing the Homecoming Song of the Heroic Soul. Within the coverage area, all creatures that have lost themselves and their souls will return from their lost state under the guidance of this melody, and most of the negative states can be eliminated. 】

…

It seems that I won't be alone anymore.

Tang Qi, who was unable to start the creation of the second toy, was smiling brightly at this time.

There was undisguised joy on his face.

Although Tang Qi knew that besides him, there would be other gods who were given divine authority by the We Are the Light family.

Tumu's fate was locked in advance by that bitch, but the rights of other members were freely at their disposal.

But Tang Qi never thought that these recipients would have the same idea as him and join in so quickly.

In the light and shadow screen in front of me, when the Homecoming Song ended, all the stench and decay disappeared.

In Hope City, in the wilderness outside, the heroes return collectively.

They looked at themselves in confusion and surprise, and at the family members who were rushing toward them as the city gate opened, crying with joy.

Did we succeed?

Is the disaster over?

Before they could ask any questions, each of them opened their arms and hugged them tightly.

At the same time, the dragon snail called Blue Snail on the city wall had no time to put away its holy and magical horn. It was also surrounded. Ten Hannahs surrounded it with surprised smiles on their faces, and the chirping sounds drowned it. .

What a big and beautiful snail, and it even has horns.

Its body is so soft and easy to touch.

Hello, big snail, we are Hannah.

We are postmen who deliver magical toys and sweet candies. Would you like to go to the next world with us? It will be really fun to help others.

Looking at Dragon Snail, who seemed at a loss after being surrounded by Hannah, Tang Qi smiled even more happily.

Looking at other light and shadow screens, since the inheritor of Ivita, who is in charge of the soul and the road, has appeared, the inheritors of several other members must not be far away.

Tang Qi undoubtedly believed in the choice of the We Are the Light family. The existence that can obtain the authority given by them will definitely not be chaotic evil, or a god who will retreat and hide.

His hunch was correct.

Not long after, other changes appeared on another light and shadow screen in front of Tang Qi.

…

This is an unusually quiet planet. The level of civilization development of the intelligent races on it is very similar to that on the Origin Planet. It is a world where technology and extraordinary things coexist.

It can be known from the remaining traces of this world that they must also have encountered the Doomsday of Hate.

However, unexpectedly, their civilization did not seem to be destroyed, at least it did not suffer much damage.

Looking down from a high altitude, those cities, those buildings, those magnificent mountains and rivers, and the complex plants and animals are all still intact.

The only strange thing is that it's too quiet.

People have recovered from the disaster order and started normal life.

But whether they were going to work, exercising, or doing other things, they all maintained an eerie silence.

Everyone is dull, their faces look like they are struggling to maintain their calmness, they are haggard and withered.

Each of them has thick dark circles under his eyes.

Everyone seemed to be crying every day, their eyes were red and swollen, and their eyes were dull.

And the weather above cities on this planet seems to have been copied. They are all gloomy, gloomy and extremely depressing.

Such a scene made Tang Qi somewhat incomprehensible.

He could see that there was indeed not much damage on this planet.

It's just that the inhabitants of the planet seem to have fallen into a strange state. They have been immersed in extreme sadness and cannot break out.

A certain street in the world's largest city.

A small van with colorful paint was in use, and very cheerful singing came from the car.

The passenger seat in the car is Noah, who is almost an adult. He has a similar affinity to Tang Qi, with a soft smile, and next to him is a large package of the same style as the other children.

The person driving the van was a boy who was younger than him. He was driving this special van towards the crowded streets with a sullen face.

In front of the vehicle, there is an equally colorful special device.

The most eye-catching part is a huge horn, but what comes out of it is not singing, but fluffy, white and huge marshmallows one by one.

They were continuously sprayed out from the loudspeaker, and soon began to float like clouds and filled the entire city.

People who are hit by them can't help but stop and taste them. After that, the dull and sad look on their faces will disappear, and they will break away from the extreme sadness.

It seems that this strange toy car has a good effect.

But it is just a toy after all. The speed at which it produces marshmallows and the area it covers are pitifully small compared to the entire city.

The fatal thing is that the negative state that people are immersed in is just the appearance.

The real trauma in this world is the ghost images that pervade the entire city and the entire planet.

Noah, who was in the passenger seat, looked helplessly at the dozens of illusory figures that appeared inexplicably on the street corner not far ahead.

They all maintain the posture they had in life, brave and fearless, and still have an indelible attachment in their eyes.

When these images appeared, hundreds of residents on the street stopped in an instant. Without exception, they all looked at the images.

Their already sad eyes immediately began to shed tears, and they could no longer bring themselves to move.

Even if the sweet-smelling marshmallow hit them, the result would not change.

It's not a soul, or anything else, it's just the remnants of some kind of yearning and attachment, forced to stay on this planet by some high-level power.

If it continues, these ghostly images left by the heroes of the past will turn into a terrible 'brand' and merge with the planet, and all residents will wallow in sorrow forever.

Noah sighed in his heart, he was now a powerful Sleeper.

But he couldn't erase those images, let alone the sadness in people's hearts that was so rich that it couldn't be resolved at all.

Brother Noah, what should we do?

There must be something else I can do, right? This world can't continue like this.

My mother has been refusing to leave the room because my father's figure often appears, and there are other people, too many people, who are unwilling to make any changes. They have always maintained the trajectory of the past, just to I can gaze at these illusory images forever.”

I miss my father very much, but... we can't do this anymore... life... life has to go on.

At some point, the marshmallow truck stopped, and the boy who had been sullen finally collapsed.

He turned his head and looked at Noah with tears streaming down his face, hoarsely asking for help.

ps: 4,000 words chapter, please vote for me. Zhang said it’s okay, um, that’s better.