Lord of the Witches

The vast universe is filled with rotten creations, and countless rotten lives are jumping and singing.

The song, which is extremely harsh and unpleasant, makes the soul of the listener melt, gradually making the universe that has been in an inert state along with the Father God come alive.

The rotten heads connected like stars include humans, exotic races, various beasts, extraordinary beings, and gods.

They opened their rotting and stinking mouths, exposing their black and yellow rotten teeth, and their pitch-black throats, spouting the same lyrics:

Hela Hela, you are the maiden conceived in death, the mysterious girl under the black veil... We dedicate you to the great Father God, and you will ascend... Hela Hela, the rotten bride, the bride of the Father God …”

These lyrics are simple and crude.

It made the rotten beings excited and made the death girl tied to the bed furious.

If He could speak, now would be the time to curse these rotten, stinking despicable beings.

But He couldn't, everything about Him was bound, including his soul.

He has the status of an ordinary god and is considered a strong person within the group of spirits. Coupled with the intimidating power of the Death God camp, he almost never has any bad encounters.

Until not long ago, He encountered the Rotten Gods.

There are not many pantheons in the Mysteries that are not afraid of the death camp, and the rot pantheon happens to be one of them.

This group of absurd, fearless rotten gods will do anything to free their masters from inertia.

Kidnapping the dead girl is easy.

They have never considered the consequences of kidnapping a god of death and sacrificing him as a bride to the rotten father god.

The giant bed of decay squirmed toward the depths of the decaying universe, and a fleshy membrane suddenly appeared in front of it that was so huge that the boundary could not be seen.

Its composition is extremely complex, with rotten flesh and blood as the main body, viscous liquid full of divine power, various gases that can make powerful gods fall into hallucinations, countless broken bones, blood vessels and other things, and endless unknown substance, and countless races attached to it.

This slowly swaying flesh membrane is suddenly a complete and indescribable world.

Those races with weird shapes that make it difficult for people to look directly at them were born from decay, fed on decay, and then returned to decay.

Tang Qi stared at the flesh membrane and quickly understood what it was.

Since the end of the Origin Era, the Rotting Father God has stopped moving, and his body has been rotting in the depths of this vast universe.

His breath, His will, the fragments peeled off from His body, His eating, His excretion... eventually formed a complete flesh membrane that enveloped Himself.

Anyone who comes close, including the Rotten Gods, must undergo a judgment and will be forced to fuse with the flesh membrane if they cannot pass.

So, how are they going to get the bride in?

As soon as this doubt arose, some of the gods who were obsessed with divine chains handed over their chains to their replacements.

Then, a dozen gods with various rotten forms flew towards the flesh membrane at the same time.

That is a huge thing that can directly wrap some vast and huge single universe, and it is non-porous.

Boom!

It started with a shocking scene that made Tang Qi feel sick.

Those rotten gods actually began to drill holes. They released themselves regardless of the cost, tearing open the terrifying flesh membrane with great concentration and tenacity.

Those actions were strictly considered as blasphemy against one's own master.

But they chose to sacrifice themselves, which became another kind of sacrifice.

More than a dozen rotten gods began to fall one after another.

Their bodies completely decomposed and merged into the flesh membrane.

Gradually, they achieved results.

A gap gradually appeared in the giant membrane that enveloped the terrifying, unimaginable, unimaginable, and incomprehensible existence.

boom

A burst of gas suddenly erupted from the membrane.

The rotten creations suddenly bathed in it, as if they were ushering in a real celebration.

There is an extremely rich flavor in that phantom-like gas.

All the rotten life forms were sublimated at this moment. They cheered and rotted to their heart's content, forming an extremely large and colorful rainbow nebula. They were together with countless ghost-like races attached to the gas, or all kinds of life forms like the extreme bugs. Carnival together.

Rot rots, we rot.

All things decay until eternity.

Father of the gods, my great lord.

…

Just as this lame, obscure and harsh rotten song sounded, they also began to push the giant bed and enter along the gap.

It was at this moment that all the future scenes that Tang Qi had glimpsed began to collapse into reality.

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Tang Qi had a thought in his heart, and the song of decay that originally resounded throughout the universe suddenly stopped.

At that meat membrane, time and space solidified.

Those extremely active decaying lives and those phantom gases began to lose their color and turned gray.

One after another black spots silently emerged, as if they were in violent conflict with the decaying universe itself.

Constantly changing, unimaginable divine storms silently emerged.

Within those black spots, figures of the god of death gradually emerged.

They did not skimp on their divine power, and together they condensed into a tide of death that could destroy everything, tearing apart the rotten barrier that was strong and filled with pollution.

Some of them were scarred, as if they had just escaped from other wars.

Among the countless figures of the God of Death, Tang Qi saw some familiar figures, the Shar-Pei dog Thorpe, Ulka who had been ascended to god, and Noah's girlfriend who loved eating marshmallows.

As seen in the future, they come with anger and fighting intent.

They come from the infinite and mysterious dimensions of the universe. They belong to the same camp and may have never met before.

Some of them are weak gods, some are ordinary gods of death, and some are powerful gods of death.

Some of them became gods for the first time, while others survived for a long time.

Some of them are salty gods of death, weird gods of death, and some are dutiful gods of death, cold gods of death who are feared by all living beings.

At this moment, they all let out an icy roar:

Death, don't bully him.

Boom

The death camp descended collectively at this moment.

The vortex storm born from the conflict between gods swept through the entire rotten universe in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying, omnipresent fluctuations of death and decay even interfered with Tang Qi's dreamy tentacles in the illusory world.

It was at this moment that Tang Qi once again saw the future, a future full of fate.

It was a shocking scene that was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. It was another scene of a master-level soul escaping from trouble.

Rotten Father God!

He will soon be freed from that state of inertia.

But the reason is not the bride.

The so-called 'Death Bride' is just an excuse and a trigger.

It is the gods of death who really free Father Rot from his inertia.

The Death camp, collectively invading the rotten universe, is the real way to get Father God out of trouble.

The reason why the Rotten Father God has been inert for so long is not the war in the Origin Era itself, but the contract signed between the Rotten Father God and the ancient gods of death after the war.

Along with these shocking thoughts, Tang Qi saw the key contents of an ancient contract.

The ancient gods of death paid part of their power in exchange for the promise of the rotten father.

Father God promises: He will no longer expand, He will not actively let all living things rot, and He will enter a state of laziness.

This contract bound the Father God, but it also caused many ancient gods of death to shatter and die over time.

“No contract is eternal, it will always expire.”

The final clause shows that if there is a phenomenon like 'the death camp collectively invades the rotten universe', then the contract will be invalidated.

The authority given by the ancient gods of death will not return to the camp of the gods of death, and the rotten father god will also wake up from his inert state.

Boom

At this moment, a tsunami storm seemed to rise deep in Tang Qi's soul.

The moment he understood these mysteries, Tang Qi once again felt the power of destiny, a terrifying power that immediately made people feel powerless.

Destiny may not belong to that bitch just yet, but there is no doubt that it can be exploited by leveraging the river tide.

There were many fools in Tang Qi's eyes.

Those stupid and ridiculous rotten gods, and the death camp.

The reason why the latter was fooled was because of the contract.

The time it spans is too long, starting from the Origin Era, followed by the entire Immigration Era, then the Dark Era, until now.

The ancient gods of death who signed the contract will be shattered and die one by one.

They may have also left a legacy to warn future generations not to descend collectively into a rotten universe.

But those are also extremely long years for the master, enough to eliminate all the traces left by these inherited warnings.

Coupled with the grinding of fate, it eventually led to the invalidation of the contract.

Knowing this, Tang Qi subconsciously wanted to do something. He knew that he could not prevent the contract from invalidating.

No matter what, the Bitch of Destiny must let the Rotten Father out of trouble. This is the last link of his conspiracy. He must let the mark of destiny enter the body of the Rotten Father.

Tang Qi could even feel that he was definitely not the only one staring at the battlefield at this moment.

That bitch, that deer that Tang Qi hated so much, was deep in the river of destiny, shrouded in mist, watching the battlefield, and also watching Tang Qi.

A warning came from somewhere, if Tang Qi made any changes, he would face real terror.

High in the dreamland, Tang Qi, who was holding Deborah Town in his arms, showed a mocking and provocative smile to Xu Wuwu.

A giant chessboard seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

The vast and great boundless mystery is being encompassed and covered by the chessboard.

Is it the last link?

With an idea in his heart, Tang Qi did not look at the hot-blooded and cold-blooded members of the Death camp. He once again peeked at the death girl Hela with his knowledge of all things.

The girl's future is not a complete death, nor is she the bride of God the Father. That is a bad joke.

A rotten Father God will obviously not marry a bride like a master like Salo. He does not even have this function.

But Hela’s ending is still absurd.

Tang Qi silently withdrew his gaze and said to Xu Wuwu:

I will not interfere in this war!

But you should also know that death is closer to eternity than fate.

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Tang Qi's words received a provocative sneer in response.

Tang Qi did not respond. He continued to release dreamy phosphorescence, illuminating the boundless mystery that became increasingly chaotic.

Did He really give up?

At least, that's how it seems.

But Tang Qi at this moment is not the complete Tang Qi.

A tentacle monster god appeared in various areas of the boundless mystery, and they scattered to visit the divine kingdoms of the universe dominated by different masters.

One of them is being guided by a thorn full of flowers of truth into a beautiful country full of glorious thorns.

Soon, Tang Qi saw a perfect country that seemed to only exist in fantasy.

This world has endless mysterious cosmic dimensions and traces of various civilizations and races. It is not dreamy, it is even extremely rational.

But it is perfect, shrouded in thorns, truth and light.

There is no evil, filth or chaos. It seems to be a perfect world transformed by countless truths.

Kingdom of Thorns!

This is Raphael's country.

Tang Qi once said that he would visit his friend's Kingdom of God.

Now He has fulfilled His promise.

Boundless Mystery Most gods know that Raphael is at war with his brother, the Lord of Light.

Both sides are fighting for the truth.

However, in the perfect country in front of him, Tang Qi could not see any trace of being at war.

The kingdom of thorns full of war and death that had been briefly glimpsed in Mihuang City was completely brand new. Raphael's friends and partners were all resurrected, and together with him they established a world of truth that was different from the Kingdom of Light.

When Tang Qi shook his dreamy tentacles, guided by thorns, and entered the depths of the Kingdom of God, he saw a garden.

It is like the Paradise of Heaven in myths and legends, which contains all the animals and plants in the world.

Before Tang Qi stepped into the garden, suddenly a thorn fell down beside him, and in the ripples, Raphael, who was very familiar and had not been seen for a long time, appeared.

Long time no see, my friend.

Raphael remained in human form and glanced at Tang Qi's current state. A smile flashed in the eyes behind his glasses.

He stretched out his finger, poked one of Tang Qi's tentacles, and then said with a smile:

Good friend, from the aesthetic point of view of most spirits, your current form will be extremely attractive to female gods. Do you need me to introduce you to a spouse?

You actually learned to joke. Congratulations, my good friend.

Tang Qi rolled his dreamy eyes and then resumed his human form.

The reason why he congratulated Raphael was because Tang Qi saw that Raphael's divine power was skyrocketing.

Now He is not only a dominant god, but also a human being, a member of all living beings.

He will no longer be like his brother, looking down at the endless creatures from a high position.

He recognized Himself as one of them.

This is the path of Raphael, who is now the real, ever-changing and sublimating Lord of the Thorns of Truth.

I am now convinced that you will not need our help and that you will win the war on truth.

Of course, that's the truth.

During the conversation, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately, he looked into the depths of the garden and saw many flower fairies, elves and other creatures decorating the gathering place.

More ripples surged. In addition to the many partners and subordinates whom Raphael wanted to introduce to Tang Qi, a good friend, many old people whom Tang Qi was already familiar with also began to arrive.

The old people include Gatis, the goddess of justice, Martin Sims, the holy penitent who has become the Saint Star, and the holy prophet Pyrrhus who has reincarnated again.

And those who can more awaken Tang Qi's memories of his time in Mihuang City are naturally his friends from the Castle Bureau.

Starting from Jason, as well as Old Colson, Jennifer and others, Tang Qi, who had become the master, instantly recalled the events he experienced in the past when he was still the witch principal.

Raphael's gathering is very different from other dominant gods. There is no shocking scene, it is not in a gorgeous temple, and it is not accompanied by shining stars.

The garden, the figures that keep coming, and the laughter are just like the scenes that happen when many ordinary creatures call friends.

Tang Qi felt a surprise.

Compared to the cold and powerful divine scene, Tang Qi preferred the scene in front of him, which was more real and more peaceful.

The two walked into the garden with a smile. As soon as they got closer, they heard Jason quarreling with someone.

The voice on the other side also made Tang Qi feel very familiar.

You half-human, half-goat idiot. If it weren't for Martin Sims, an insidious old man, how could you be the opponent of the Pope of Light?

The person who really plays a huge role is me, the great second rotten leader, His Highness Simon Baker, who will always practice the devil's ways.

Teacher Simon, in fact, the Way of Thorns is also worth trying. If you try it yourself, maybe you will like it.

Little Ludwig, shut up.

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