Inside the library, Tang Qi looked at the dead universe with amazement, the scene that was happening on the land that had become lively and eerie.

The way Fate shows that the "Mother of the Primordial" intervenes in the war is extremely simple and crude.

However, after thinking about it quickly, Tang Qi decided that the probability of success was extremely high, and it was even more feasible than Charlene's crazy plan at the beginning.

"If the other sons of Cesaro and Ispatrani were to be replaced, they would undoubtedly flee or act in other excesses to disrupt the conspiracy that was to begin, if they realized that the song came from the 'Original Mother'. ”

"But Herus, he is a stupid and brutal blind and weak god, he was suddenly attacked by the [Song of the Primordial Divine Arts] and fell directly into a state of confusion, and he will be powerless to resist the 'good deeds' that are about to befall him. ”

As he whispered, Tang Qi's gaze ignored the other lifeforms, completely concentrating on the terrifying and comical figure.

And the song that contained terrible pollution finally reached its peak at this moment.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the dead universe froze for a moment.

The next moment, the universe boiled.

Countless dark green and pink entangled "breaths" began to rise, and they came from nowhere, filling this nameless universe in the blink of an eye, and also filling every corner of the dark earth and black forest on the only planet.

Hundreds of millions of transcendent beings who were already attracted to them because of the song and couldn't contain their desires reached their limits in these breaths.

They want to have the most primitive and pleasant communication with other beings, regardless of race or gender, it doesn't matter.

But, not yet.

Even the "Quamets", who are recognized as the most taboo-free race in the mysteries of the world, endure with patience. Holding his head high, he looked at the existence that had filled the world with mad reverence, and gradually began to descend.

Whether it is the sacrificer, the main sacrifice, or the side sacrifice...... All life must wait for the great Mother Goddess to come before it can officially begin.

And the wait didn't last long, not even a second.

"Boom!"

"Whew"

Tang Qi's mind seemed to have been invaded, and his body even preceded his thoughts, causing blood to flutter, his heart to beat faster, and his skin to turn crimson...... and so on.

"Subjected to intense exaltation of divine pollution...... Determining ...... Determining ......"

"Verdict passed!"

The reason for the positive result was that Tang Qi directly used the power of the complete Dream Domination Body.

While struggling to avoid pollution, Tang Qi opened his blood-red eyes again, looking at the universe that had been completely suppressed by the "Dominant-level" divine power.

The heavens and the earth have been filled with gases that bring endless pleasure.

The song continued, and the great shadow fell, a gigantic mass of soft flesh, fine balls, mouths that opened and closed, snow-white or jet-black, as if the hair of a living thing, tiny life that crawled silently, a mass of wriggling filaments...... and other grotesque things.

When this first tentacle descended, the "concentration of pleasure desires" in this unknown universe suddenly skyrocketed to the point of unimaginable.

In an instant, many transcendent beings collapsed in unison, laughing, twitching, and erupting.

Among them was Herus, a brutal weak god who flicked countless gem-encrusted tentacles and sprayed viscous liquids and seeds of life.

Around the altar, the Quamet also enjoyed and roared.

"The mother of all living beings in the infinite mystery, the supreme goddess who gives birth to hundreds of millions of offspring, and the source of great bloodline...... Come, come. ”

"Boom! boom!"

As if in response to these crazy guys, inside the gas that filled the world, one after another unbelievably large tentacles descended.

They weave and meander as they entangle the planet that is home to a great deal of otherworldly life.

The howl, which represents the ultimate pleasure, is now the only melody in the universe.

In the midst of these howls, one of the largest tentacles slowly cut through the boundless mist, enveloping the god with the body of an "ancient titan" like a shadow of a new world.

Herus, who was also howling, sensed the tentacles approaching.

He didn't lose control, He didn't fall into fear.

He fell into the ultimate pleasure and joy, his somewhat comical features stretched out in an instant, and he did not hesitate to discard the "sickle artifact" used to torture and kill living beings, and all his tentacles became hard, almost staggering, groping and pounced on the tentacles.

"Bang!"

Inside the fog, there was a collision scene.

Herus's massive body, almost entirely in tentacles, was soon overwhelmed in slime, sarcoma, and hair, and he vanished.

"My eyes ......"

Inside the library, Tang Qi silently withdrew his gaze.

Although the "pollution" accumulated by gazing at these scenes has not yet reached the upper limit, Tang Qi still withdraws it.

While using divine power to eliminate pollution, Tang Qi was more certain of something in his heart.

"Fate's's plan is off to a good start, and Herus is the best choice. ”

"On the other hand, the Primordial Mother was definitely not unaware that she was being calculated by fate, she was aware of it from the beginning, and then she cooperated. ”

"Although the Primordial Mother did not descend in her body, these existing limbs are enough to bring down a 'powerful god' in a short period of time. ”

"So, this is some kind of tacit agreement? The Primordial Mother, for some reason, cooperated with the plot of the Fateful to force the heir of another goddess of life...... And then seek to seize the authority of the goddess?"

With his thoughts flickering here, Tang Qi suddenly sensed that a new change had taken place in the planet, and endured the risk of contamination of his eyes, and peeped again.

His gaze was still focused on Herus, who was already fully immersed in "communication", and a certain "reproduction and communication" organ descended from the First Mother.

Almost instantly, Tang Qi heard a strange sound.

Similar to "goo-doo-goo-goo", there is a movement of liquid or foreign body being poured into the body.

The source is Herus, who appeared on the altar at some unknown time.

His comical divine body was already lying, his eyesless face was only a dull state of pleasure, the flowers beneath him bloomed wildly, bursting with dew and then withering, and the jewel-encrusted tentacles were sometimes stiff, sometimes limp, repeating the process over and over again.

But what really caught Donch's eye was his belly.

There, little by little, it was gradually bulging, and a section of the "primordial organ" that could not be seen directly pierced into the abdomen, and those grotesque, disgusting, and divine things were constantly injected into the belly of Herus.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sound of a newborn's heartbeat is transmitted from a distant time and space.

Tang Qi could not yet see the true face of the newborn, but he could already sense what he had brought.

It's death, it's horror, it's the ultimate evil and madness.

The land that used to resound with the "Song of Perching Skin" brought a carnival feast, but now it has changed.

Those transcendent beings who were called to enjoy began to die one by one.

One by one, like weeds, they died in convulsions and eruptions.

Among them, even the "Quamets", as the original mother's family, they can't even resist the sound of those heartbeats.

And the bodies left behind after their death instantly turned into nutrients-filled gas, wisps of which poured into Herus's abdomen like a frenzy, and as soon as they approached the tentacles, these gases automatically became black-green "milk", like countless trickles of new life in Herus's abdomen.

......

"Pregnant, it's Herus?"

Tang Qi thought he had guessed most of them, but the unfolding in front of him once again made him fall into self-doubt.

At this time, above the altar, above the belly of Herus, only a figure that was not yet dead remained, the high priest of the Quamet tribe holding a large pile of eggs.

She was also in extreme pleasure, convulsing and caressing Herus's belly feverishly, muttering to herself in a voice full of strange magnetism.

It was as if there was a great being, through her mouth, spitting out a secret, great prophecy.

"Thou art the primordial child, conceived in the wombs of the brutal and the blind, and this vile bloodline is the most suitable breeding ground...... When the palm of your hand tears His body, all the evil in this world, all the darkness in this world, will usher in a king. ”

"He is destined to trample the heavens and thunder, to crush the gods into dust, and to give all things souls...... They will honor your name, the Great Mother of the Primordial, the youngest son born in the New Age, the Lord of Darkness. ”

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