The "terrifying confrontation" that occurred in the infinite mystery, the polluted node country, the secret web filled with flesh buds and screaming, finally became dreamy because of the figure that was holier and purer than the angels.

Even the roar of the Crucible Master weakened when Diana entered the realm.

Tang Qi ignored the half-loud roar of "Despicable fellow, the feces you dragged are too big......" in his ears, and his surprised gaze fell on the immature and dreamy little figure standing in front of him.

Diana!

As the only "god" of the Dream Master, Tang Qi was given life by him and gave birth to a special creature that had been born for a long time.

Tang Qi had imagined what Diana's birth would be, and what kind of power the newborn Diana would have.

Just like the "Charlene" conceived by Flora and Ispatrani at the beginning, they are born gods, and they do not need to grow up through cultivation, nor do they need to exalt the kingdom of gods, or find other paths, they are born gods.

And Diana will not be like Charlene, a pair of particularly unreliable "mothers".

Of course, Diana didn't have a mother.

Tang Qi had no time to explore Diana's power at this time, because of the birth, the entire dream kingdom broke free from pollution and recovered, and the original depleted divine power returned at a speed that was temporarily incomprehensible.

At this moment, he is like a phosphorescent tentacle monster that has broken free from the near death and quickly stretched out his limbs to try to protect the cub.

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

At the same time, he shouted: "Furnace, fulfill the promise." ”

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, a fiery, all-encompassing golden flame erupted.

In this universe, there is no other color.

"Hiss...... Hiss"

A sharp hiss filled with frozen soul pollution began to resound, but Tang Qi felt relief then.

The sense of bondage that was going to kill him and force him to get out of control is gone, and the "black web" that entangles him and makes him powerless to get out of it is shrinking.

Just within the light flame, it twisted and shrunk, like a foreign body of paper scorched by the flames, changing various shapes, and billions of flesh buds trembled and gave birth, densely emitting screams of unknown origin, but these could not stop the weakening and shrinking of the "black mud", they were being restrained and targeted.

Tang Qi, who is also enjoying the "furnace scorching", the dream master he has turned into in his arms at the moment is not deadly, but it feels extremely hot, and the dream tentacles curl up one after another, emitting phosphorescence, to resist the very low risk of being "roasted".

A realization arose in his heart: if the Dream Realm got out of control, I am afraid that the Crucible would follow its instinct and devour him.

Black mud, it's a different treatment.

Compared to the other Evil Gods of the Chaos Evil Camp, their resistance to the Forge Master is undoubtedly surprisingly high.

Breaking free from the web of secrecy, they shrank and eventually turned into a massive, granular-strewn "black mud monster".

The cold and dead silence they released forcibly eroded a black area within this world of light and flame, but the edges were still being scorched and melted by the light flames, little by little, the speed was a little slow but extremely conspicuous.

On the surface of the mud, a hollow and void face emerged, and the corners of the mouth cracked into the familiar, soul-polluting overlapping sound: "...... A furnace on the verge of getting out of control...... How dare you be our enemy?"

“...... Do you want to relive the nightmare of the obscurantist period, the masters will not let your ...... go"

Overlapping sounds, accidentally revealing more secrets:

The Forge Master had a grudge against the Black Mud, and was bullied by the Origin Protoss in the Obscurantist Era?

As soon as this thought occurred to Tang Qi's mind, a familiar roaring voice resounded through the universe.

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

“...... Feces, a big pile of feces. ”

“...... You disgusting, cold, sticky. ”

In the midst of the flames of light, the Black Mud felt an insult from the Furnace Master.

As if they had lost their minds, the repetitive roar was full of merciless insults to them, but the Furnace Master showed no sign of devouring them, only scorching them with a flame of light, causing them to shrink and scream weaker.

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

They have lost that all-pervasive, omnipotent aura and are finally showing signs of weakness. As the "Forge Burn" progressed, a dark icy storm spread along the area, but was quickly extinguished by the endless flames of light, and the only people who felt it were Don Qi and Diana up close.

"Hiss ......"

The Black Muds kept trying to rush out, recapturing the pseudo-juggernaut figure with phosphorescent tentacles behind him.

Unfortunately, that didn't work.

They were in an awkward position, and the irascible Forge Master seemed to be in a rage at those two threats, repeating the scorching and snarling of insults.

This sudden "unfolding" made Tang Qi also slightly stunned, and the omnipotent black mud seemed to be in a difficult situation.

The crisis was suddenly completely resolved?

As soon as this thought came to Tang Qi's mind, there was a sudden movement in his arms.

Diana, who was holding his palm, looked up, and a ray of anxiety appeared in her pure dreamy eyes.

Almost at the same time, the change happened again.

The shrunken and screaming "black mud" suddenly stopped, blinking an eye into a huge mouth that cracked open with sticky mud, and then spat out more than a dozen "foreign objects" that exuded deadly temptation.

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

The source of divinity!

Donchi has acquired similar artifacts, including the broth of Mesoria, the god of evil tongues, the pure source power dropped by Flora, and the dolls of Bordosa...... Wait a minute.

At this moment, the most fatal attraction of each foreign object spitted out by the black mud with a strong divine aura is that they all have one thing in common: chaos, evil, and ownerless.

Without thinking, Tang Qi could judge it immediately.

These dozen or so "Source Artifacts" in different forms have a terrifying attraction to the Forge Master, and they are simply irresistible.

The food sacrificed by the second Tang Qi and the Crucible Legion was far inferior to the first feeding of the Black Muds at this moment.

The overlapping voices of the black mud, which had disappeared for a long time, resounded again:

"The Furnace...... Help us ......"

At this moment, Tang Qi was completely aware of the source of Diana's anxiety.

Diana had just been born, and at a critical moment, she helped Tang Qi drag the black mud into the crucible universe, but this can't change the fact that it's just a nascent god, and it's still a long way from the "powerful gods".

And according to common sense, the black mud that feeds so many divine objects at one time can completely make the Furnace Master, who is on the verge of getting out of control and needs to be sacrificed, obedient.

Tear up the previous "agreement" and hand over Tang Qi, the pseudo-master, to Black Mud.

But the black mud's voice fell, and the desired result did not appear.

Although the frantically surging furnace flame had stalled, the Forge Master showed no sign of helping the black mud.

After a ten-thousandth of a second, or less, his tone became a little weirder, and he continued to growl:

“...... You sacrificial offerings that you spit out of your slimy dung...... I don't...... No. ”

"Boom!"

With this roar, the light flame storm swept through, and in the golden raging universe, a mass of black mud that had shrunk many times and constantly changing shapes was almost crushed into a thin "black paper", although they were squirming and recovering quickly, but at that moment, Tang Qi's eyes suddenly burst into a strong light.

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

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

Since Tang Qi, who peeked into the future with the help of the "Anchor of Destiny" and realized that he only had one chance to win, the originally vague inspiration brewing in his heart has become extremely clear at this moment.

"The Black Mud only have one chance to fight back, and they've already used it up?"

"Bang bang bang!"

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

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

He was still the dream lord of Deborah in his arms, and the tentacles of dreams wrapped around Diana and moved her elsewhere.

Immediately, he was like a "tentacle monster", and pounced on the black mud without warning.

At this moment, Tang Qi incarnate...... Hunter.

If you don't move, you can only move, and if you move, there is no room for hunters.

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

There are endless possibilities of phosphorescent light, and I don't know when it begins to flicker around them.

The incomparably dreamy aura 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 intensely than that.

The black mud followed their instincts, the dense granulations trembling and expanding wildly, they began to expand, and soon they would return to the form they had when they first entered the Crucible Universe, but this time they were no longer trying to condense the "Hidden Web" to capture and drag the pseudo-dream master.

Tang Qi's eyes seemed to see the next picture: the black mud swelled, then exploded, turning into billions of mud so small that it was invisible to the naked eye, escaping the crucible universe.

"With just a single strand of escape, they can bring the message back to the Dark Universe. ”

When he made up his mind, Tang Qi spoke to the black mud.

"Don't struggle, a drop...... I can't go. ”

The words fell, and a silent scene appeared.

A dreamy tentacle monster, illuminated by the golden flames, opened all its tentacles at the black mud, and then crossed the concept of time, enveloping the black mud before it exploded.

"Boom!"

The black mud finally exploded.

An infinitely dark, quiet space, suddenly filled with billions of black mud that exploded, each drop of which is invisible, but all have their own lives, trying to escape.

But suddenly, as if stepping back in time, billions of mud that could not be seen by the naked eye re-condensed, and finally turned into a wriggling, cowering black mud, constantly changing shapes, as if trying to find out where they were.

At this moment, right in front of them, a "humanoid light and shadow" slowly appeared.

This light and shadow is the soul, the soul that has been tied to an evil strange object "Soul Changing Libra".

It's just that unlike that time, the center of the brow of this soul ripples, and the ripples and symbols containing infinite mysteries continue to overflow, and finally condense into an unknowable, unfathomable, unseeable, unimaginable ...... An eye that is beyond everything and sees everything.

"Exalted above all souls, the transcendent and mysterious, the supreme origin, the ultimate eternal ......"

In the inexplicable murmur, the terrifying, weird, and innumerable black mud began to become weak, they flowed and dripped down, and they began to convey the breath of surrender.

No longer cold, even some cowardly, reverent overlapping tones resounded in this space.

“...... Exceptional"

Listening to this voice, Tang Qi's ability that he hadn't used for a long time was unleashed without hindrance at this moment.

"Everything knows!"

In an instant, the eyeball that knew everything burst out with a ghostly light that filled the space.

The wriggling black mud seemed to be tortured immediately, they disintegrated instantly, and all the "secrets" covered and covered by those black mud were all reflected in Tang Qi's eyes at this moment, they wanted to scream in pain, but because of the dignity of the master and servant, they had to endure it, and the empty and empty faces that were too small to be seen by the naked eye appeared, twisted, and wailed silently.