Lord of the Witches

Although Tang Qi really wanted to see the tearing scene between the girl and the witch, if he secretly recorded it, it would definitely be a famous scene in The Mystery.

But that scene did not happen, and the lucky girl did not provoke the witch again, because in the end he also signed the contract.

Except for Ms. Destiny, all members of the Destiny God System have signed the contract set by Tang Qi with no guarantees of inequality.

The only witness, Marquez the Ancient.

He represents all things for sale and guarantees contracts.

Let the gods who are in charge of destiny voluntarily give up their authority and sign that kind of extremely unequal contract.

This is incredible, almost impossible to happen.

But that's the fact, Tang Qi and Sally did it.

The reasons why the gods of destiny are willing to trust Tang Qi are different. Some are because of Tum, some are because Tang Qi has played games with the destiny bitch several times and won, and some are because of the Ship of Fools and the Infinite Secret Box.

As for Lucky Girl, it seemed that he made that decision because of Sally.

When each contract comes into effect and is automatically backed up at Marquez, the fog of fate surges again, and the gods in it want to leave one after another.

I can feel it, the end is coming.

Return to your position. The lady who is too ambitious will soon call us. She is too greedy.

Having been hiding for so long, it's time to end this.

I will bless you and I will bless us.

…

A series of ethereal voices fell, and all members of the Destiny God Department left.

Listening to those messages, Tang Qi, whose face gradually became solemn, also returned to the dreamland with the Xi soil version of Sally at the same time.

The destiny contract has taken effect, and the truly critical link has been completed.

Tang Qi knew that he could do nothing more. He had already done what he could do, and now he could only wait.

When He was in the starry sky, he had already seen the boundless and mysterious scene at this moment.

But looking at it again at this moment, Tang Qi was still shocked.

All of his tentacles couldn't help but squirm at this moment, as if they wanted to radiate out and release more dream bubbles.

But in the end, Tang Qi didn't do that.

Because there is no point in that anymore, except ruining your own plans.

Tang Qi just insisted on the initial action, letting his dream body holding Deborah Town hang in the boundless mysterious heights, trying his best to release the dream brilliance.

It's a pity that the boundless mystery is too vast and huge, especially now it is covered by a lot of smudges.

The light of the dominator-level spirits also has no effect.

Each stain represents a war that spans billions of cosmic dimensions and involves at least two divine factions.

In the boundless and mysterious grand narrative, even a small detail may represent the death of a certain god, or the silent destruction of a single universe.

Tang Qi's eyes were fixed on a certain area where traces of filth were spreading continuously, and two completely different divine auras were surging inside.

The darkness full of cruelty and greed, and the pure, unyielding light of life.

The Lord who was born from the belly of his ugly and cruel father was destined to rule evil spirits and evil gods, and was the King of Darkness who forcibly usurped the throne of the sky and thunder gods.

He is leading the gods who are forced to participate in the war to conquer the universe of the Kingdom of God ruled by the great fraternity Mother Goddess of Life.

Each of the gods of the sky and thunder gods is from the order camp.

Once they conquer the cosmic dimension sheltered by the Great Mother Goddess, they will all experience a camp shift.

The greater the damage done to the world blessed by the Mother Goddess, the more severe the deviation.

If they could resist, they would all make the same choice.

But they can't. The divine spear that represents the authority of the supreme thunder has fallen into the hands of the King of Darkness and been contaminated by it, gradually turning into the thunder of darkness erosion.

When the dark curtain of surging thunder enveloped the pantheon, the gods, dependents, and hundreds of millions of believers all began to shift their alignments.

The most adept at conquest in the Infinite Mystery is the pantheon of gods, which has launched a war against the Mother Goddess of Life Camp.

Almost the same scene occurs in every world of the boundless mystery.

Tang Qi had already explained it once in the starry sky room.

Now He is watching again.

He didn't care about whether the Earth God System could defeat the Abyss Ancestor God?

Nor did he take a peek at the progress of Mother Nature’s awakening. Can the natural system of gods resist the invasion of the terrifying system of gods?

Can the mechanical god system cut into pieces the infinitely proliferating flesh and blood, and can it seal the eternally hungry and cruel master of flesh and blood again?

How will the war between Father Rot and the Gods of Death end?

Or, can the night banish the doomsday?

…

Tang Qi didn't really care about the petty wars that the all spirits below the ruler were involved in.

There are too many, the boundless mystery at this moment, and it is impossible to find even a peaceful place.

war!

disaster!

die!

This is a new catastrophe, which breaks out extremely suddenly, and seems to be a catastrophe that has been pressed by the fast forward button by some dark hand.

The boundless mystery is being shattered bit by bit.

Tang Qi's eyes continued to sink.

He senses the seeds of dreams that He planted in the boundless and mysterious places in the not-so-long past time.

In addition to the seeds that were born for the brand of destiny, Tang Qi also planted more seeds that had little to do with it.

Tang Qi revealed himself to all living beings and gods, and once said: I will know all the chants.

No matter how small a life is, as long as they chant Tang Qi's name or have faith in their hearts, regardless of whether they believe in the Lord of Dreams or whether they are willing to become a believer in Dreams, the world they live in will attract Dream seeds.

This is what dreams promise, a one-time gift, an unconditional gift.

What Tang Qi is looking at are the worlds containing the seeds:

This is the Second Gods Universe shrouded in scarlet foreign objects. It is the only surviving planet in the universe that has not been completely captured.

All the living beings are trying their best to touch the ground with their heads, and a faint light pours out from the depths of the earth to protect these poor lives.

But those rays of light were getting weaker and weaker, and could not stop the wriggling sarcoma tentacles hanging from the scarlet sky. They dropped down, wrapping up the Yharnan people and taking them away one by one.

There is an area on the earth that is the brightest, and inside it is a group of warriors.

They are wearing various extraordinary items that are gradually losing their effectiveness, and their faces look like they are about to die.

Their leader is praying in the center to the Earth Mother, whom the Yharnam people believe in.

The warriors soon discovered that after the leader finished reciting the Earth Prayer, he quickly began to pray to other masters for help.

Facing the doubts of the soldiers, the leader shrugged and said with a smile:

The Mother Goddess may not have time to help us. I'll try to see if there are other free masters willing to grant us life.

The soldiers were silent, and the leader continued to pray, during which the name of the new master Dream flashed in the past.

But in the end, no master responded.

The leader stood up and pulled out the long sword that had become rusty due to the failure of the earth's divine power.

He looked at Yanan Star, which was about to dim completely. His eyes were full of sorrow, but he still smiled and said:

It seems that like the great Mother Goddess, the gods are in big trouble.

“We are too small to be seen.”

So, are you ready to die, the last of the Yharnamites?

…

Number 3999: The Unbelieving Universe, this is a world where unbelieving people gather.

There are a large number of races and civilizations mixed here, and they possess various powers, most of which come from all spirits.

But they all stated that it was borrowed, and they did not believe in any god, not even the Lord.

Most of them are practicing a belief called protection, targeting ordinary creatures, races, or civilizations.

They had the power to fight the gods, but they began to fail when the invaders were large numbers of powerful and evil divine entities.

The unbelievers formed an army, and the strange and even divine objects they borrowed began to fail.

They became vulnerable and death spread like crazy.

The only weapons they have left are their own flesh and blood and their burning will.

Even so, they did not pray to any god.

They revealed their true racial form and formed a slow-moving tide, rushing towards those evil divine entities.

In the void, their will roared.

The boundless mystery requires unbelievers. We will all die, but we will never surrender.

…

A universe called Timwell, which was once ruled by the high-level civilization Timwell people.

They are a kind and neutral race. They trade with all major races and the followers of all spirits.

They were the first to observe that the boundless mystery was falling into a catastrophe. They took the initiative to open the cosmic channel and allowed war refugees from all dimensions of the universe to escape into this universe.

What followed was a devastating and chaotic war.

Timwell was destroyed and the entire clan died.

Only one mechanical spacecraft named Survivor is left, wandering cautiously in a universe full of evil divine creatures.

At this moment, the captain, Dr. Skray, is broadcasting a cosmic broadcast that can only be heard by beings from the good camp.

This is the Survivor, we are the only Timvillians left, and we...we are still willing to provide asylum to war refugees.

We still have space and the material support we need to survive, but we cannot guarantee safety.

If you need shelter and rescue, please chant the following extraordinary key repeatedly... We will do our best to come.

“If you’re in a desperate situation, don’t give up… there’s still hope.”

…

In the nameless universe that has been shattered, there may have been a large number of races with different characteristics, prosperous civilizations, or beautiful planets.

But the twinkling stars are no longer there, civilization has disappeared, and races have been annihilated.

What invades here is not an alien divine entity, but a monster that has been buried deep in the souls of all life in this universe since ancient times.

He broke free inexplicably and instinctively destroyed the world.

survivor?

Yes, two very special survivors.

On a certain desert planet, it was cold and dark, on a black clay wasteland that was about to be completely lightless.

A gentle woman in thin pajamas holding a newborn baby boy in her arms was looking at a huge humanoid entity in front of her that exuded a strong evil aura and was constantly dripping black mucus on the ground with an inexplicable gaze.

The revived evil god asked the beautiful woman who had fear deep in her eyes but showed no signs of self-destruction.

Why choose to resist? Become one with me, just like the other seventy billion humans, and we will gain eternal life together.

I don't know...it's just that my child told me that he doesn't like you...Can you leave? Or bring the others back?

The woman's voice was trembling, but she spoke smoothly.

However, she failed to get the answer she wanted.

Unfortunately, ma'am, I can't leave.

You and your child belong to me too. It won't be painful. Please accept it.

The evil god answered politely, but his voice was extremely cold.

…

On a planet that is gradually shrouded in darkness, various doomsday scenes are staged one after another, destroying life on the planet again and again.

No matter how intelligent humans are, they cannot figure out the reason for the destruction of this world in that short period of time.

Abandoned by the gods?

Self-destruction?

Pure bad luck?

It is difficult for them to imagine that the reason why this planet with a low level of life was destroyed was because it was swept away by the aftermath of a war that was very small compared to the boundless mystery.

Just like a giant stepping on the earth, he doesn't know that the ant nest on the roadside has been destroyed by it.

The last Executioner is a group of small monsters that were accidentally swept into this universe.

They are small players in the divine war, but here they are an army of world-destroying monsters.

In the last trench, an old but well-armed priest was talking to a little girl who was bent over by firearms and equipment.

Little girl: Mr. Pastor, will your God come to save us?

Old Priest: My child, I don't know.

Little girl: ...Well, what is the name of your God? Let me help you pray to Him. Maybe He is willing to listen to my voice.

Old Pastor: Without the child, he is in big trouble now. He may disappear faster than us.

Little girl: Okay, let's sing. Do you want me to teach you, sir?

Old pastor: Okay...

Roar!

Bang bang bang!

…

Tang Qi possesses omniscience and countless dream eyes, which means that he can see countless similar scenes.

His eyes can continue to sink down and see smaller and more ordinary lives.

Without exception, they are all struggling and trying to survive.

Tang Qi had countless impulses, wanting to let all the dream seeds germinate and prevent the boundless mystery from being shattered bit by bit and collapsing in the catastrophe.

But Tang Qi knew that he couldn't do it.

Not only can he not be able to do it, but other masters on the order side can't do it either.

In fact, their situation is not very good.

This time the catastrophe broke out too suddenly and too violently.

Starting from the Life God System, there will be Earth Camp, Natural God System, Night God System, Mechanical God System and other involved camps, as well as those non-dominance level spirits.

Most of the spirits of the Boundless Mystery were swept in. Some of their members may have noticed something in advance, but it was also of no avail.

To make matters worse, as the war continued, they soon discovered that something was wrong.

Whether it is between the divine camps or between major racial civilizations, the essence of war is to consume each other.

The cataclysm is when order and chaos grind each other down and consume their own strength.

Originally, this process would take a long time.

For millions of years, it is within the normal range.

But this time, the consumption was faster than expected.

The Lord of Darkness, the Abyss God, the Father God of Rot, the Master of Flesh, the Lord of Terror...the masters of the chaotic camp and many evil divine entities, they seem to be particularly crazy.

In order not to be defeated, the order camp had to cooperate.

As a result of the chain reaction, the war became more intense than ever before, and both sides began to be injured and even on the verge of death.

Unimaginable amounts of divine power and authority collide everywhere in the boundless mystery.

Gradually, it seems that they are heading towards the scene of mutual death.

These scenes fell into Tang Qi's eyes, like a pot of extremely dirty, disgusting and boiling soup. As the soup continued to boil, it was gradually drying up.

A doubtful thought came into Tang Qi's mind.

Where is my opponent?

What about the nightmare? Why hasn't it set off the nightmare with me yet...

This idea is like a signal, triggering the final act.

Boom!

Boom boom!

The scene that shocked the entire boundless mystery happened in the next moment.

A loud noise that shocked all life and gods swept across, and the fog of fate that obscured everything emerged from every dimension and corner of the boundless and mysterious universe.

The fog is endless, and at a speed far exceeding the original scream of hatred, it will be shrouded in boundless mystery covered by huge stains of war.

Wow

Suddenly at this moment, all living beings and gods heard a special sound, which was the sound of surging river water.

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