Lord of the Witches

"In the boundless mystery, how many origin protoss-level existences are there?"

"...Master, we know there is, but the quantity is unknown. Maybe only the masters know the specific quantity. As slaves, only when the Supreme Being is willing to be known to us can we chant His name and tell about His name. According to the information, the only one who grants us permission at present is the great young Creator, except for the supreme origin protoss."

"Young Creator?"

Tang Qi did not expect to get such an unexpected answer from a casual question: In the boundless mystery, there is indeed a supreme being like the "Original Protoss", but the black muds are only allowed to know one of them.

Those billions of small invisible faces, wriggling in black mud, spewed out hidden knowledge: "The great young Creator, who claims to be a novice supreme, is learning how to create things, how to create new infinite mysteries, and his subordinates There are also servants."

"The surviving members of the great race, the Witzidonians, all serve the young Creator, collecting, experimenting, transforming... etc. for Him. member 'Messenger'..."

The hundreds of millions of faces in Hei Ni were still extremely loyal to tell Tang Qi the secret knowledge, but at this sudden second, Tang Qi, who was in the state of soul, felt a little sluggish.

Between his brows, there was a slight swelling that could easily be ignored.

"It has reached the limit, and the knowledge of everything really only has uncertain authority. If it continues, it will slide to a worse ending."

This enlightenment thought welled up, Tang Qi interrupted Heini's narration without hesitation, and asked the last question.

Although Tang Qi knows that the hidden knowledge controlled by the black mud of origin definitely surpasses the chair of Beckfast. Secrets that polymaths covet.

For example, the most complete list of "All Souls" above the mystery?

Or what are the sources of godlessness without a master?

How many secret realms containing divine objects can be explored even within the boundless mystery?

Questions like these, according to the posture displayed by the black mud of origin at this time, they will most likely not say anything with any concealment.

But Tang Qi didn't ask that question, he uttered the last sentence without hesitation:

"How do I evolve my eyeballs?"

Very direct, straight to the core of the problem.

Perhaps because they are used to Tang Qi's "master attitude", the hundreds of millions of faces of the origin black mud only hesitated for a moment, and quickly gave an answer.

"...Great master, we don't have the authority to know too much, but more than one master has said that because of omniscience, so omnipotence... This is a riddle that humble servants can't understand, I hope it can help you, master."

After the black mud of origin uttered the answer to the riddle, Tang Qi stretched out a palm without hesitation to exercise his authority, feeling the increasing swelling and slight pain in his soul.

"Deconstruction!"

"vomit"

The next moment, with Tang Qi's ice-cold voice filled with irresistible majesty.

The scene that happened before happened again in the furnace universe shrouded in blazing flames. The black mud seemed to have received an incomprehensible blow. They squirmed crazily, and billions of granulation trembled and split apart at the same time. They began to vomit, spewing out one after another of the "source of divinity" to the outside world.

Furnace universe, the master of the furnace manifested in the form of infinite flames, the great He is attracted by the continuously piled up and floating sources of divinity.

He couldn't understand what that despicable "hypocrites" was doing to those cold and sticky feces, but obviously one of the consequences was that the feces kept spitting out the devoured Godless Source.

Until they couldn't vomit, Tang Qi endured the sudden intensification of pain, and uttered two more words.

In fact, when Tang Qi was exercising his authority to deconstruct, the empty faces of the black mud of origin who had always maintained a "behaved" and "respected" posture roared at the same time, and they once again cast cold and dead majestic malice.

They are not true surrender, as shown by one of the fragments of information.

They were disguising, trying to deceive Tang Qi.

Unfortunately, since Tang Qi revealed his soul form, everything was settled.

Tang Qi's authority is incomplete and uncertain.

But the existing authority is enough to crush the black mud.

"destroy!"

Accompanied by these two words, an invisible storm blew past. The incomparably huge black mud howled wildly, and the screams that could destroy the souls of many divine creatures stopped before they sounded, and they began to annihilate, dissipating directly into nothingness bit by bit.

Until the deepest "foreign object" appeared in front of Tang Qi.

It was a mass of viscous mud with a fixed hollow face. The baby's head was big, dark and cold. Every time it squirmed, every time it changed its shape, it released devouring light and frozen the soul. extraordinary characteristics.

Between its brows, there is a pothole.

There, there should have been an eyeball, a one-off, and they used it.

This group of special black mud that was "marked" by the origin protoss tried to escape from the soul space the moment it appeared, but immediately it fell into a white palm shrouded in the light of the soul.

No matter how much it struggles and bites, it cannot escape.

It changed into a large number of teeth, with a big mouth, trying to bite Tang Qi's palm, and at the same time spewed out a malicious cry, still cold and dead, but this time there were no billions of overlapping sounds.

"...thief, shameless, despicable eye-stealer..."

"The great master...will not let you go..."

Tang Qi ignored these and just looked at a fragment flowing past.

"The core black mud marked by the Origin Protoss will continuously send signals to the darkest universe. The sleeping Origin Protoss will decide when to wake up based on its feedback? Or which member will wake up?"

Almost instantly, Tang Qi had the idea to deal with it.

Coincidentally, he also has the corresponding authority.

"Reform!"

The white palm gently caressed the mass of black mud that kept biting him, visible to the naked eye, as if a picture that directly modified a certain material concept was born: the sticky, cold black mud solidified instantly, and the "malicious thoughts" inside It was completely obliterated, only the mechanical thinking remained, and it could still send signals uninterrupted.

Its current form is like a palm-sized "black masonry", with some inconspicuous buttons on the surface, and an antenna-like thing extending out.

Dim and eerie, but unremarkable.

All of its extraordinary properties were compressed inside by Tang Qi, so they wouldn't show up, and wouldn't cause any pollution incidents.

New fragments of information appeared in Tang Qi's eyes.

"Extraordinary things: a mysterious signal transmitter, it will continuously send the same signal to the darkest universe, the content is: the prey is catching... catching... an infinite loop."

...

In the furnace universe, Tang Qi in the form of a dreamy tentacle monster suddenly woke up. His countless phosphorescent divine tentacles slowly opened, and an inconspicuous black brick and stone was wrapped at the end of one of the tentacles.

Opening his dreamy eyes again, Tang Qi saw about dozens of "foreign objects" exuding divine aura.

Everything has a fatal temptation, floating between Tang Qi and the master of the furnace.

It was Tang Qi who forced the black mud to spit it out, such as "Mesoria Broth" and "Cthulhu Meat", including the dozen or so gods that the black mud used to lure the master of the furnace to help. things.

Every fetish possesses different divine powers such as death, war, chaos, flame...etc.

And there is one thing in common in the information fragments they show: from the gifts of the origin gods, the origin black mud can use these gods to exert extremely powerful power.

Not long ago, the bribes offered by the black mud were rejected by the master of the furnace.

The reason sounds normal. The furnace dislikes these fetishes because they come from what he thinks are "dung".

Tang Qi believed that Furnace did have this idea, but it was more because of other reasons.

Deconstructing, destroying, and transforming the "black mud of origin" has brought a lot of burden to Tang Qi's soul, and he does not intend to stay in the furnace universe for too long.

With a quick glance, more than a dozen divine tentacles twisted and twisted behind Tang Qi, and from the pile of gods in front of him rolled out about a dozen gods with different auras, and then he involved "Diana" In his arms, dreamy phosphorescence flickered violently immediately.

The moment Tang Qi left the furnace universe, his avatar, as the second Tang Qi of the furnace witch king.

Bowing slightly, he said in an unabashedly grateful and respectful voice:

"My lord of the furnace, there are still some remaining problems with my body that need to be resolved."

"He asks you to burn these evil and chaotic sources of divinity, they should never appear again."

"You are generous and great, please do this favor."

No. 2 Tang Qi's words immediately received a familiar response.

The flame that was about to subside surged up again, swallowing the remaining twenty or thirty sources of divinity, and at the same time, the signature of the master of the furnace roared: "Despicable guy... I want to sign a longer contract... great The crucible will not be deceived..."