Lord of the Witches

In the dreamy tower, the scene unfolding was both embarrassing and somewhat erotic.

But the entangled two people are actually under terrible pressure.

The malicious pressure from the Young Creator is trying to destroy and eliminate the two of them.

As the pressure intensified and gradually began to pose a life-and-death crisis for them, Tang Qi had to consider using his trump card to summon the Supreme Deer God who had just left.

But Tang Qi wouldn't really do it until the last moment.

Tang Qi raised his head high and stared outside the dreamland.

When the library was attacked, the Blank Insect was so terrifying that it almost destroyed the first floor of the library.

The countless books and secret knowledge were devoured by the insects.

But those things are not scary to Tang Qi. The only thing that can really make Tang Qi feel threatened is the true form of the young Creator.

The true form of creation is coming. I can't resist it, so I can only summon the Deer God.

If it wasn't the real thing, but just a conquest war, then everything would be different.

Tang Qi's thoughts were clear and clear.

His understanding of himself is also correct. He is now a powerful master even among the dominant divine groups.

Tang Qi would not find it difficult in almost any divine camp.

But the gap in personality cannot be made up in a short period of time.

If the opponent is a supreme god, he comes to kill Tang Qi in person.

Then no matter how much Tang Qi struggled to resist, it would be of no use.

But if it wasn't, and it was just a horrific war, then Tang Qi would be happy to fight it.

Except for the Creator himself, Tang Qi is not afraid of any trouble.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Just when Tang Qi and Sally were completely hugging each other due to the invisible pressure, their bodies were so close that they could feel each other's heartbeat.

Outside the black screen, a terrible light flickered.

A huge circle separates the black screen.

Then, another circle, a third circle, and more circles.

Time and space channel!

A large number of time and space channels overflowing with terrorist threats opened without warning.

Here come the armies of the Creator.

There was even a hint of excitement in Tang Qi's voice.

His premonition came true again. It was not the Creator himself who conquered the Dream Kingdom, at least not in the first wave.

What divides the darkness is the army under the Creator.

Their numbers may be able to crush the armies of any pantheon or camp in the boundless mystery.

Even the armies that could be dispatched by ancient camps such as Light, Abyss, Nature, etc. were far from being comparable to what Tang Qi sensed at this moment.

The countless space-time halos superimposed on each other began to spit out countless terrifying creations:

One after another, they form a bloodthirsty army composed of silent, armored soldiers whose bodies are filled with murderous intent.

Countless giant beasts struggled out from the depths of the shadows. They exuded various divine auras. They opened their huge mouths and roared with extreme hunger.

A foreign object wrapped in dust, blood, and mud, a ghoul giant that can never be satisfied.

The strange footsteps that stepped out of the blizzard were mixed with the aura of death and madness, like cancerous factors, polluting everything unscrupulously.

Divinity is condensed into authority, blindness and ignorance occupy the soul, and the gods are driven only by instinct. They are like a movable dark forest, drowned in the subtle sounds of rustling.

…

Too much, too much.

Even Tang Qi, even Sally.

At this moment, it is impossible to count how many kinds of armies there are that surround the dream kingdom.

As long as it can be found in the Boundless Mystery, it can now be seen outside the country.

There are some differences in the versions, but that wonderful connection is simply inseparable.

It's like the Creator imitated all living things in the boundless mystery, and once again created some bloodthirsty versions of terrifying creatures.

Almost immediately, the large area of ​​​​Boundless Mystery seemed to be infected by ink, and various filthy colors dyed the shady scene strangely and extremely disgusting.

Tang Qi possesses omniscience, and Sally fiddles with the thread of fate.

The two people who were stuck together looked at the endless army and each saw the truth.

This is an army that has been tempered by fire and blood. It is a collection of the first-generation experiments of the young Creator. Wherever they go, everything will be destroyed.

They want to destroy my kingdom, dismember my body, and dedicate the essence of authority in my body to the great Creator.

An immeasurable number of loyal and bloodthirsty slaves.

When Tang Qi murmured these words, there was no fear in his tone, but instead some excitement.

His guess was confirmed.

The young Creator is like a proud and powerful naughty child.

For some reason, He wanted the dream power controlled by Tang Qi.

But He is unwilling to snatch it in person, so that is actually the plan with the highest success rate.

He dispatched His loyal servants seemingly at random.

This army broke free from the darkness and was tempered by fire and blood. They were all experiments of the Creator. They were created by the young Lord and used the significance of their existence to prove the Lord's power.

They have destroyed countless similar species and slaughtered countless races and planes.

In the end, only the most bloodthirsty and perfect test subjects can survive to this day.

Tang Qi and Sally ignored the minions like worker ants and focused on those powerful individuals with the strongest divine aura.

A strange sense of familiarity came from those twisted figures.

If we judge only from their external appearance, then these gods are actually strangers, new-born gods.

But the two of them didn't look at the form, they just silently sensed the divinity.

It is easy to make judgments:

Gods are all gods.

But these gods all have their own blueprints.

They are imitation, using the infinite mystery, or the second infinite spirits as the blueprint, and adding the creator's own inspiration, and finally they take shape.

Tang Qi's eyes were filled with light.

At this moment, he seemed to see the corrupted version of the Lord of Light, the debauched version of Lady Night, the destructive version of Mother Nature, the broken version of the God of Machinery...

In a daze, Tang Qi almost mistakenly thought that he was the enemy of the whole world.

It is like the boundless and mysterious gods, all coming to conquer themselves and conquer the dreamland.

Tang Qi's gods, dependents, and believers also had the same feeling at this moment.

When the loyal servants of the Creator pass through the wormhole passage, almost completeness replaces the black curtain, wrapping the dream universe within it.

The breath of terror completely replaced the air.

Every creature in the dream world is trapped in an extremely depressed state, more terrifying than the abyss and purgatory.

Boom

Come, the war breaks out silently.

This army, which seems to have never been known to Wuyuan Mystery, when they move, it is like the pustules growing in the void are all shattered in an instant.

The pus with infinite corrosive power covered and corroded in the blink of an eye, and then completely cut off some kind of barrier.

There is no way to escape. My country has been cut off into endless mystery.

The threads of fate...are all broken.

In the tower, Tang Qi and Sally, who were gradually getting used to the pressure of the Creator, looked at each other and said.

They are arrogant but very experienced in war.

The experience accumulated purely at the cost of 'life', even the war lunatics from the God of War camp cannot compare with these bloodthirsty and vicious experiments.

It seems that my body has been targeted by a group of perverted and bloodthirsty lunatics. They want to cut me up. Every piece is a perfect sacrifice to the great Creator.

We have no choice but to fight.

Tang Qi spoke expressionlessly, his tentacles still holding Sally.

He clearly stated how terrifying and powerful the incoming army of fire and blood was, but at the same time, Sally could also see that there was no fear in Tang Qi's eyes.

According to Sally's assessment, this bloodthirsty army sent by the Young Creator can defeat any divine camp in the Infinite Mystery in an extremely short period of time without any hindrance.

This includes some divine systems with dual master configurations.

The fantasy gods are very powerful and rise very quickly, and they are not weaker than any other divine camp.

But comparing the strength, it will undoubtedly fail miserably.

Once the war begins, Tang Qi and Sally can almost envision the scene of the dream gods being slaughtered.

Even Diana, the Scourge Lord, the Son of Machinery, and other gods who are already powerful gods cannot escape the end of being killed and falling.

Is this why?

Until this moment, Tang Qi had no reason to let the Dream God System fight.

The subordinate gods and dependents were suppressed, but the fighting spirit pouring out of Tang Qi's body was as violent as a tsunami.

He held Sally's hand and used Sally's own anchor in the dreamland to begin to move bit by bit the long river of destiny that was isolated in the boundless mystery and could not touch the dreamland.

In the void where infinite pus has been sputtered, a determined voice full of logic and reason began to narrate:

Among those crazy bloodthirsty people, there is a heroic child.

She inherited Hal Lodge's free will, and with the help of fate, she will destroy the evil creator's bloodthirsty loyal servants at the moment when he is most proud.

This was a counterattack after so many years, a powerful blow delivered by the destined 'Queen' on behalf of her heroic father.

Boom...boom

As Tang Qi cast forced narrative, huge movement was triggered.

The river tide, shrouded in endless gray mist and covering everything, surges from the deepest depths of the boundless mystery.

The long river containing great power stops at the cutting point.

This army polluted the dream universe in a way similar to cancerous growth, forcibly corroding and cutting off the area.

The river tide constantly beats the boundary of space, but it can only wash over some mist and tide, and the main body cannot cross it.

Until the next moment, a countercurrent suddenly appeared in the space filled with the army of fire and blood.

The Queen of Destiny, who was sitting on the Iron Throne, stood up suddenly, revealing her slender and strong body. The royal robe on her body was flying, the crown on her head was shining brightly, and the scepter in her hand was waving.

An army that only obeyed the queen's orders suddenly came out against the current.

As far as the entire army is concerned, the army led by Queen Destiny is just an insignificant spray.

It jumped away from the filthy, bloodthirsty group of loyal servants.

In a daze, Queen Destiny seemed to see her father, Hal Lodge, again.

At that time, Hal and the followers behind him were like a jumping wave, crossing the hands that could erase everything, and came behind the curtain

And at that moment, he roared to the Creator who opened his eyes.

Father and daughter!

The two figures, at this moment, merge in time and space.

The same figure, the same roar:

Shit-like Creator, FXXX your fart...turn around and lie down in front of Her Majesty the Great Queen of Destiny, and welcome this late but already arrived Hal Essence.

boom

The daughter who inherited her father's will did the same thing.

That is, blaspheming the Creator who plays with the world and life.

The difference is that this time no creator opened his eyes, and no engineer coldly announced game over.

When the voice of the Queen of Destiny fell, the army she led turned into waves and successfully connected with the river of destiny that could not break through the boundaries.

Boom!

An indescribable reaction occurred, and Queen Destiny's return blow reconnected the severed boundaries.

That place was like a fatal break.

The waves merge into the tide of destiny, and the broken thread of destiny is restored.

The gray mist of fate and the river tide that wash away everything, along the gap, enveloped everything in the blink of an eye.

The army that had destroyed countless cosmic planes and dismembered countless creatures fell into the river of destiny for the first time.

In the tower, two voices overlapped and sounded:

Everything has a destiny, everything has a destiny.

I, the goddess in charge of 'destiny', declare that you will drown here.

boom

Tang Qi and Sally took action at the same time. In the originally blurry and clear river tide, countless resentful souls were summoned by Tang Qi, breaking the boundary between fantasy and reality.

Using the thread of fate as an anchor, all the summoned resentful souls died at the hands of this army.

Their numbers are unimaginable, and they come with resentment and murderous intent.

They roared silently and pounced on them, dragging the bloodthirsty and crazy individuals into the depths of the river to drown.

Boom!

Boom!

In the river tide, there are many whirlpools at the moment.

But soon after, everything stopped.

That bloodthirsty and crazy army disappeared.

It is enough to destroy any divine camp in the boundless mystery, the loyal servants sent by the young Creator.

He died from the counterattack of a daughter of Hal Loch after a long time, and from the combination of the Lord of Dreams and the Goddess of Destiny. The power of the two superimposed and drowned those terrible creatures collectively.

The filth is swept away.

The dreamy brilliance once again began to radiate toward the boundless mystery.

The lighthouse that shines upon the lost and fallen will soon be reopened.

Until the black curtain that had been lifted was covered again without any warning.

The dreamy glory disappeared.

Another kind of light flickered out at this moment.

It was a creature, a humanoid that was more like a god than a god.

He was wrapped in soft, cold light, and He was like a baby that had just left the mother's body.

He slowly stretched his body and stretched out his tens of thousands of wings composed of white feathers of light.

He was born and began to grow.

In just one second, or even shorter, He was already as high as a mountain peak, with thousands of wings stretched out, covering the starry sky.

And He was not born alone.

He had other brothers and sisters, one after another, separated from the mother's body.

Surrounding the dreamland, endless light feathers began to fill the space.

Angel!

At this moment, Tang Qi and Sally said solemnly at the same time.

ps: Please tell me, we are getting closer to the ending, and there will be an uninterrupted climax. Please follow up and give me all the encouragement.