Lord of the Witches

Tang Qi is using almost all of his power at this moment. In the dreamland that has recovered to its best state, billions of divine tentacles are tense, and with the majestic master-level divine power as his support, he slowly opens the brows of his soul. There, that detached, penetrating eye.

His transformed "knowledge of everything" can indeed peek into fate, but the power of fate, which is so weak that it can almost be ignored, requires a reliable medium.

And at this moment, the medium appears.

Wisps of mist gushed out of Tang Qi's body, tumbling and surging, and condensed into a familiar "strange thing" in front of his eyes.

It was a round and fresh piece of iron, and its owner must wear it close to the body to have that kind of aura.

No need to recall, this is the tool used by Tang Qi to teach Sally the "Mantra", and the two often hold classes through the iron plate.

Not long ago, Sally Projection came, and apart from that sentence, she also left behind such a thing.

Tang Qi tried his best to recall the feeling of using the "Anchor of Destiny" not long ago, and cast all-knowing on the iron piece.

one second!

two seconds!

Three seconds!

……no response? Tang Qi couldn't see anything other than the information about the strange object itself that should have been there.

The fantasy kingdom is still trembling, tens of billions of tentacles are stretched tighter, and the phosphorescence with powerful divinity is constantly erupting, as if a "dream sun" has appeared in the boundless mystery, and it is beginning to attract some weird wandering creatures to approach .

Just as Tang Qi continued to consume his divine power at all costs, suddenly the iron plate trembled slightly.

A familiar "Fog of Destiny" gushes out from the iron sheet. Although it is extremely thin and seems to be dissipating at any time, it is indeed filled with power that temporarily overrides the dreamland.

Seeing that the extremely thin fog was about to disperse, unlike last time, Tang Qi's soul took the initiative to leave his body and slammed into the fog.

boom!

Caught it, at the last moment, Tang Qi's soul collided with it.

The invisible power reappeared, throwing his soul directly into an incomparably vast river full of mist.

Once again, he began to roll wildly.

In front of his eyes, countless "lines of fate" twisted and appeared, some passing like life, some merged into a ball, and some simply formed a dense grid. The fate of all things seemed to be in front of his eyes. Take a peek.

He even had a feeling deep in his soul that as long as he wanted to, he could disrupt and cut off a certain thread of fate at any time, which might correspond to a life, a civilization, or even a god.

As long as Tang Qi makes a move, he can decide the direction of fate.

But at the moment, he has no interest in these.

Following the guidance of the familiar aura belonging to "Sally", Tang Qi began to search for the thread of destiny belonging to Sally among the countless chaotic balls of thread.

He quickly understood Bai Meilin's feelings, even with some hidden guidance, it was still difficult to lock the desired line in an instant.

Chaos, the kind of chaos that can't be sorted out at all, occupies Tang Qi's soul.

At the same moment, Tang Qi felt the pain.

It was a terrible pain that could not be eliminated at all, and would be aggravated even by thinking about it.

Surpassing almost all the tortures of the Infinite Mystery, every time he peeps and fiddles with a thread of fate, his soul suffers an injury.

This cannot be exempted, and Tang Qi believes that even if he is promoted to "Wan Ling" in the future, he cannot be exempted at all.

"Those who peep at fate will suffer backlash."

Tang Qi suddenly remembered this sentence, another iron proverb on the mysterious side.

He was not backlashed last time, naturally because of the help of "Anchor of Destiny".

The pain continued to intensify, and a large number of scars appeared on his originally strong soul, and the only thing that maintained the vast power was still the unknowable eyeball.

What made Tang Qi feel even worse was that a powerful pulling force tried to drag him away from the "River of Destiny".

This meant that the consumption of divine power was approaching the limit, and his exploration was about to end in failure.

But just when he was unable to maintain it any longer, the originally weak guidance suddenly became stronger, and Tang Qi saw a "line of fate" exuding an extremely familiar atmosphere.

It looked like a silk thread corroded by the years, extremely dark, with a lot of signs of fracture on it, and it was constantly collapsing.

The strong omen was like a heavy hammer, beating Tang Qi's soul frantically.

The next second, he saw it.

Accompanied by the collapse of the thread, Tang Qi couldn't control the fragmented images that came into his eyes.

Inside, there were all figures of Sally.

Sally's frail body suddenly broke into between two extremely powerful "Shadows of All Souls", and the aftermath of the war overwhelmed her.

In the mist, Sally, who was seriously injured, broke into a "temple" transcending the infinite mystery, infinite time and space, and multidimensional universe. In the misty temple, Sally stole a familiar god, destiny anchor.

Because of her theft, she angered the unknown great existence.

When her projection carried the anchor of fate across the long river to find Tang Qi, her body, accompanied by the gaze of that great existence, lost its life.

Sally is dead!

Her lively body, which was originally full of mystery and charm, dimmed, and was frozen in place like a sculpture.

As the breeze blew, the mist lifted slightly, revealing that in the vast temple, one after another was densely packed, like endless dark sculptures.

"Those who steal fate shall not survive."

"Boom"

When the supreme oracle sounded from the depths of Tang Qi's soul, in his eyes, the line of fate belonging to Sally, which was close at hand and could be touched with a hand, broke and disintegrated silently, turning into The gray light spots drifted away, and the aura that belonged to Sally completely disappeared at this moment.

The dragging force instantly engulfed Tang Qi's soul and dragged him away from the long river of fate.

"No!"

While the world was turning upside down, Tang Qi returned to his body, as if a roar that tore his soul spit out from his mouth.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably, dense gray scars spread all over his body, as if he had turned into a statue that might shatter at any time, his facial features were completely distorted, and for the first time, extremely strong emotional fluctuations appeared in his eyes, which was despair , that is crashing.

Anger and sadness that could not be vented completely filled his soul.

Crazy thoughts were infected like a virus, and his originally pure and hazy soul suddenly became distorted.

As the master of dreams, the country that has just recovered is implicated.

boom!

Rumble!

A more terrifying disaster than the previous black mud invasion has befallen the fantasy land.

All the nodes are trembling, even collapsing. All the dreamlike creatures collapsed and cried because they felt the emotions of the master. The bright red snow poured down from the sky, madness, coldness, despair... The negative breath is like a vast ocean that will completely destroy the country. submerged.

For a time, an unknown number of fantasy creatures were on the verge of "blackening".

The body of the ruler holding the town of Deborah also began to lose control and go degenerate, and the divine aura that was originally dreamy gradually turned into madness and chaos.

As long as this shocking change continues, Tang Qi will definitely fall, and the master of fantasy will disappear, replaced by an evil god who will soon become the "true master".

At this moment, whether it was the Baker Fast chair under Tang Qi, or the gluttony, the fantasy creatures such as Amanda, Baimeilin, and Tai Lun, as well as the fantasy family members who were still in the end of the federal territory, were all horrified and tried to Help the great master.

But it's a pity that they were all implicated and couldn't protect themselves.

The only one with a chance of success is Diana.

Originally, the holy girl who was visiting nodes in the country and making friends with dreamy creatures was extremely panicked at this moment, with bare feet, she flew to Deborah town with all her strength, and countless dark tentacles along the way followed some kind of chaotic guidance. , trying to intercept the girl, or pull her to fall together.

But the holy radiance gushing from Diana's body purified everything.

In Dreamland, her power is second only to Tang Qi.

She is now one of the "All Souls", a holy and kind maiden god who has not yet had a title.

But it is a pity that she also belongs to the fantasy kingdom, and she gradually began to be implicated.

More majestic black tentacles rushed towards her, the earth and the sky began to shatter, volcanoes erupted, forests turned into chaotic ghosts, plains became fetid swamps, a large number of chaotic and evil creatures were gradually attracted, they tried to invade the kingdom, Push it to keep falling.

Diana started to trip, and scars appeared on her sacred girl's body. Even so, she never gave up, falling down and getting up again and again.

Across the collapsed country, she began to call Tang Qi.

"Wake up, wake up quickly... the kind and benevolent master of dreams, the patron saint of the lost and fallen, the lighthouse in the boundless mystery, the wise man who brings peace, tranquility and sweet dreams... My Father God, you give birth to creation , kissed Diana, I beg you to wake up, madness and confusion should not have enveloped this dreamland."

While muttering prayers, Tang Qi, who was sitting on the sacred chair in the infinitely high experimental tower and was heading towards madness and depravity, seemed to wake up for a moment. His completely blurred eyes were still filled with the thread of Sally's fate. In the broken picture, Diana's voice came faintly.

The subtle connection between the two made Tang Qi struggle and slowly stretch out a palm.

It was at this moment that the scarred Diana stepped across the void, and the scene that happened during the battle against the black mud was repeated.

When Diana held Tang Qi's palm with her little hand, that incomparably holy "purifying divinity" surged.

"boom!"

After waking up, Tang Qi's crazy eyes were dull at first, and then regained consciousness.

With the fantasy divinity of the master, immediately counterattack those madness and chaos.

Pure phosphorescence flickered and began to restore the affected fantasy kingdom, all nodes, fantasy creatures, and fantasy dependents were returning to normal.

But at this moment, Tang Qi, who woke up, had no time to express his gratitude to Diana. He pulled the girl to his side, and the scars all over his body faded with the surge of phosphorescence, but this majestic divine power could not bring Tang Qi feels safe.

Tang Qi raised his head and looked straight ahead into nothingness.

There, a figure suddenly appeared.

This is a "lady". She is taller than ordinary women. She is wearing an extremely old gray dress. Like ripples, it is always rippling, full of uncertainty.

She was also barefoot, showing two white arms, and her hair was braided, black and dotted with some gray braids.

Her facial features looked uncoordinated, even a little ugly, with a high nose, deep eye sockets, and the corners of her mouth seemed to always have a curvature, revealing a smile that seemed to be mocking everyone forever.

When this figure appeared in the tower without warning, the unknowable eyes of Tang Qi's soul began to close automatically and slowly. He felt that he could not reverse this process, and even just trying would cause extremely terrible s consequence.

Under him, the Beckfast chair was trembling crazily, endless thoughts of fear surged out, and it even wanted to turn into a shadow and escape.

But what's even more tragic is that it didn't dare to do that, at least it didn't dare to move until it got permission. This permission didn't come from Tang Qi, but from another supreme will.

Without any foreshadowing and no need to guess, Tang Qi understood the identity of the lady in front of him from the depths of his heart.

Goddess of Fate!

Among the "all spirits" above the mystery, the most unknown and unpredictable god is the great goddess who controls "fate".

Originally, Tang Qi should have infinite hatred and killing intent towards him.

But at the moment, none of these are available.

The moment Diana woke her up, Tang Qi came to his senses.

Everything he saw just now from the long river of fate was an illusion, the "fool" of the goddess of fate.

Sally, she hasn't fallen yet.

Tang Qi allowed the eyeballs of his soul to close, and he also allowed the lady in front of him to scrutinize and ridicule him.

Inside the tower, there was silence.

The Goddess of Fate, who looked a bit ugly, looked at Tang Qi in her eyes that seemed to cover everything, as if looking at an interesting toy, without any respect, and there was no sarcasm or foolish smile. revealed without concealment.

His voice is full of uncertainty, sometimes gentle, sometimes hoarse, sometimes full of malice, accompanied by irresistible power, Tang Qi's soul and even the whole country show signs of distortion because of this, but soon in the last evil taste stabilized in his voice.

"Do you want to save her, that poor little witch who steals fate and also helps you?"

He spoke, and then Tang Qi didn't need to answer. It seemed that he was talking to Tang Qi in the future, and the voice full of malice and bad taste continued to sound.

"You steal fate, peek at fate... As punishment, you will definitely be played by fate, your secrets cannot be concealed before fate, everything you want will slip in the opposite direction, and you are likely to face the most miserable It may be the inevitable and only ending."

After the words fell, Tang Qi was scrutinized again. The smile on the corner of the lady's mouth was full of malice that made his soul shudder.

If this lady attacks him, Tang Qi will definitely die, even if he reopens the omniscience, or asks Raphael for help, re-summons the monarch octopus, asks the mother god for help... etc., it will not make the result any changes.

Once again, Tang Qi didn't have time to answer, and the future he seemed to give the answer in advance.

The curvature of the lady's mouth was even more exaggerated. His voice, which contained the maliciousness that Tang Qi couldn't resist, sounded so real in the depths of Tang Qi's soul.

"From this moment on, you will be my plaything, you will participate in my game...until I forgive you, or...dislike you."

ps: After this chapter is over, I will write new things, all of which are cool new things, you can look forward to it.