Lord of the Witches

The horrific confrontation that happened in the boundless mystery, the polluted node country, the granulated, screaming secret net, all became dreamy because of that figure that was holier and purer than an angel.

Even the roar of the Lord of the Furnace suddenly weakened after Diana entered his kingdom.

Tang Qi ignored the Despicable guy, the shit you dragged is too big... roared in the middle of his ears, and turned his eyes to the immature and dreamy little figure standing in front of him in surprise.

Diana!

Tang Qi, as the only God of the Master of Dreams, was given life by him and nurtured a special creature born for a long time.

Tang Qi had imagined what Diana's birth would be like, and also thought about what kind of power the newborn Diana would possess.

He is just like the Charlene conceived by Flora and Ispatrani at the beginning. He is a natural god. He does not need to practice and grow, nor does he need to exalt the kingdom of God, or find other paths. He Born as a god.

And Diana will not have a pair of particularly unreliable mothers like Xia Linmi.

Of course, Diana didn't have a mother.

Tang Qi had no time to explore Diana's authority and power at this time. Because of her birth, the entire dreamland recovered from pollution, and the depleted divine power returned at a temporarily incomprehensible speed.

At this moment, he was like a phosphorescent tentacle monster that had broken free from the brink of death and quickly stretched its limbs to try to protect the cub.

Several divine tentacles wrapped Diana, and carefully dragged her into his arms.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: Furnace, fulfill the agreement.

boom!

Before the words were finished, a blazing, golden flame that burned everything broke out.

In this universe, there is no other color.

Hiss...hiss

The sharp hiss filled with frozen soul pollution began to resound, but what Tang Qi felt after that was relief.

The feeling of bondage that wanted to kill him and force him to lose control disappeared, and the black net that entangled him and made him unable to escape was shrinking.

In the flames, twisted and shrunk, like a paper foreign body scorched by flames, changing various shapes, billions of granulation tremblingly sprouted, densely emitting screams of unknown origin, but none of these could stop the black mud Weakness and atrophy, they are being restrained and targeted.

Tang Qi, who was also enjoying the furnace roasting, turned into the dream master of Deborah town in his arms at the moment, but he didn't feel fatal, but felt extremely hot, and dreamy tentacles curled up one after another, emitting phosphorescence, resisting That's a very low risk of being baked.

A clear realization came from the bottom of my heart: if the Dreamland got out of control, the melting pot would swallow him instinctively.

The black muds are treated differently.

Compared with the evil gods of other chaotic evil camps, their resistance to the Master of the Forge is undoubtedly surprisingly high.

Breaking away from the state of the hidden net, they continued to shrink, and finally turned into a huge mass of black mud monster covered with granulation.

The icy cold silence they released forcibly eroded a black area in the world of flames, but the edges were still being melted by the flames, bit by bit, at a slow but conspicuous speed.

On the surface of the mud, a hollow and empty face emerged, and the familiar overlapping voice that polluted the soul was released from the corner of the mouth: ...the furnace that is on the verge of getting out of control...how dare you be our enemy?

...Do you want to relive the nightmare of the Blind Age? The masters will not let you go...

Overlapping voices accidentally revealed more secrets:

Has the master of the furnace had grievances with the black mud, and was he bullied by the origin protoss in the Mengmeng period?

As soon as Tang Qi had this idea in his mind, suddenly the familiar roar resounded through the universe.

Moreover, more angry than ever before, the flame full of divine power ushered in another explosive release.

... shit, a big pile of shit.

...you disgusting cold, slimy turd.

As the flames raged, the black mud felt insulted by the master of the furnace.

He seemed to have lost his mind, and the repeated roars were full of ruthless insults to them, but the master of the furnace showed no sign of devouring them, but just kept scorching them with flames, causing them to shrink continuously, sharp Xiao also gradually weakened.

After being dragged into the Crucible Universe, the Black Muds appear to have been cut off from their source of power.

They had lost that omnipresent, omnipotent aura, and were finally showing signs of weakening. As the furnace roasting progressed, the dark icy storm spread along the area, but was quickly eliminated by the endless flames. The only people who felt it were Tang Qi and Diana who were close.

Hiss...

The black mud kept trying to rush out, and once again captured the figure of the pseudo-lord with phosphorescent tentacles behind him.

Unfortunately, that didn't work.

They fell into an embarrassing situation, and the irascible Furnace Master seemed to have fallen into a state of rage because of the two threats, repeating the roasting, and also repeating the insulting roar.

This sudden expansion made Tang Qi slightly stunned. The omnipotent black mud seemed to be in a difficult situation.

The crisis was suddenly completely resolved?

Just as this thought came to Tang Qi's mind, there was a sudden movement in his chest.

Diana, who was holding his palm, looked up, and a ray of anxiety emerged in the incomparably pure dreamy eyes.

Almost at the same time, the accident happened again.

The shrunken and shrieking black mud stopped suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, a huge mouth with sticky mud cracked, and then spewed out more than a dozen foreign objects exuding fatal temptation.

In an instant, Tang Qi saw those foreign objects clearly.

The source of divinity!

Tang Qi had obtained similar fetishes, including the broth of Mesoria, the god of evil tongues, the pure source power dropped by Flora, the doll of Podoza...etc.

The most deadly attraction of all the foreign objects spewed out by the black mud at this moment is that they all have one thing in common: chaotic, evil, and ownerless.

Don't need to think, Tang Qi can judge immediately.

These dozens of Original Gods of various shapes have such a terrifying attraction to the master of the furnace that they are simply irresistible.

No. 2 Tang Qi and the Furnace Legion, the food sacrificed together was far inferior to the first feeding of the black mud at this moment.

The long-lost overlapping voices of the black mud resounded again:

The Furnace...help us...

At this second, Tang Qi fully understood the source of Diana's anxiety.

Diana was just born, and at a critical moment, she helped Tang Qi drag the black mud into the furnace universe, but this couldn't change the fact that he was just a newborn god, and he was far away from the powerful god, except for that dragging , He could not directly intervene in the subsequent fights.

According to common sense, feeding the black mud of so many gods at one time can completely make the master of the furnace obedient, who is on the verge of losing control and needs sacrifices so much.

Tore up the previous promise and handed Tang Qi, the false master, to Hei Ni.

But the voices of the black mud fell, but the desired result did not appear.

Although the frantically surging flames of the furnace stagnated somewhat, the master of the furnace showed no sign of helping the black mud.

He froze for a ten-thousandth of a second, or less, and then his tone became a little weird, and he continued to growl:

...the sacrifice you spit out with sticky feces...I don't...don't want it.

Boom!

Accompanied by this roar again, the flame storm swept across, and in the golden raging universe, a mass of black mud that had shrunk many times, was almost crushed into a thin black paper, although they were wriggling He recovered quickly, but at that moment, Tang Qi's eyes suddenly burst into a strong light.

He saw, through the layers of black mud, he saw a familiar face emerging from the deepest part of the black mud, without any facial features, only an unknowable, unfathomable, and indescribable eyeball.

It's just that this face, where the eyeball is, is already empty.

Ever since Tang Qi peered into the future with the help of the Anchor of Destiny and realized that he had only one chance to win, the originally vague inspiration brewing in his heart became extremely clear at this moment.

The black muds only have one chance to counter, have they already been used?

Bang bang bang!

A strong sense of adventure, without any hesitation to occupy the heart.

In his mind, as if he heard his own violent heartbeat, he made a decision in an instant.

At this time, he was still holding the dream master of Deborah Town in his arms, and the dream tentacles wrapped Diana around and moved her to another place.

Immediately, like a tentacle monster, he rushed towards the black mud without any warning.

At this moment, Tang Qi turned into... a hunter.

If you don't move, you're done. If you move, there is no room for a hunter.

The black muds who were fighting against the melting furnace suddenly discovered a color different from the golden flame.

A phosphorescence of infinite possibility begins to flicker around them at some point.

The incomparably dreamy atmosphere made the black mud feel a crisis they had never experienced before, a sense of crisis that would only emerge when the masters punished them.

No, more intense than that.

The black mud followed their instincts, and the dense granulation trembled and expanded crazily. They began to expand and would soon return to the form when they first entered the furnace universe. Pseudo-dream master catches and drags.

Tang Qi seemed to be able to see the next scene in his eyes: the black mud swelled, then exploded, turning into billions of mud that was too small to be seen by the naked eye, and escaped from the furnace universe.

As long as there is a trace of escape, they can bring the news back to the dark universe.

When thinking in his heart, Tang Qi spoke to the black mud.

Don't struggle anymore, even a drop...can't go away.

The voice fell, and a big silent scene appeared.

A dreamy tentacle monster opened all its tentacles towards the black mud under the shining golden flames, and then transcended the concept of time to wrap them all in before the black mud exploded.

boom!

The black mud, finally exploded.

An infinitely dark and quiet space was suddenly flooded with hundreds of millions of black mud that exploded. They are hard to see with the naked eye, but they all have their own lives, trying to escape.

But in an instant, as if going back in time, hundreds of millions of mud invisible to the naked eye re-condensed, and finally turned into a wriggling, shrinking black mud, constantly changing shapes, as if trying to find out where it was. .

At this second, right in front of them, a human-shaped light and shadow slowly appeared.

This light and shadow is the soul, the soul that was once tied to an evil wonder Soul-changing Scale.

It's just different from that time, the brows of this soul are rippling, with ripples and symbols overflowing with endless mysteries, and finally condensed into an unknowable, unfathomable, unpenetrating, unimaginable... transcending everything, insight into everything. Eye.

He is high above all spirits, He is the boundless and mysterious transcendent, He is the supreme origin, He is the ultimate eternity...

Amidst the inexplicable murmurs, the terrifying, weird, black mud with countless methods began to become weak, they dripped and dripped, and they began to convey the breath of surrender.

It is no longer cold, and even some cowardly and respectful overlapping sounds sounded in this space.

……Owner

Listening to this voice, Tang Qi's ability, which he has not used for a long time, can be cast without hindrance at this moment.

Knows everything!

In an instant, the eyeball that sees everything shoots out a dim light that fills the space.

The wriggling granulated black mud seemed to be tortured immediately. They disintegrated instantly, and all the secrets covered and covered by the black mud were reflected in Tang Qi's eyes at this moment. They wanted to scream in pain, but because of The master and the servant had no choice but to bear it back. Hollow and empty faces that were too small to be seen by the naked eye emerged, twisted, and howled silently.