Chapter 211: The Last Seed

The gardens of the land of thorns of truth will be recorded and praised by bards, sculpted by sculptors, and painted by painters.

It houses all the animals and plants of the world, as well as other life.

This place can satisfy all life's fantasies of "beauty" and "truth", and the rhythm of life is extremely real in this world.

There was a party with gods like Gattis, the goddess of justice, otherworldly beings like the Tyros Monster and the Nymph of the Forest, as well as humans from the Origin Planet.

Here, there are even two dominant-level spirits who are revered by countless civilizations and races.

Each of them was laughing, beautiful and harmonious.

This scene can probably be named after "Friends of the Thorns of Truth".

But if you get closer, you can hear sounds that don't match your imagination.

Having already given birth to a litter of little Tiros monsters, Jensen, who is on the verge of ascending to the gods, still maintains his hot-blooded chatter innocence, and is now arguing with another old monster who has survived for a long time and has not changed his personality.

The focus of the dispute between the two sides is who played a greater role in the "Great Return of Thorns".

Jensen, while occasionally talkative, is clearly no match for a professional troll.

His opposite, a highly decaying head.

The second rotten head!

A devout disciple of the Rotten Father, an old monster who has survived the Dark Age to the present day, Simon Baker.

Because he was pitted by St. Confessor Martin Sims, the second corrupt head had to live in symbiosis with Sims's disciple, the next "St. Confessor Ludwig".

Unlike in the past, although the second rotten head was still in a state of decay, it was visible to the naked eye that some emerald green thorny leaves had grown on his skull.

He didn't seem to be aware of this, or didn't care at all, and at the moment he was spraying people one after another with his head.

Jensen was only the first victim.

Soon he went back to spray his old rival and pit Martin Sims who had plucked him many times.

This old man is indeed the most insidious of the Twelve Saints.

However, the relationship between Simon Baker and Martin Sims is somewhat special, and loving and killing each other is a more accurate description.

It was obviously an insult, but Tang Qi clearly heard a trace of complicated "love" from it.

After spraying Martin Sims, His Highness the Second Corrupt Head seemed to be in the mood, and almost everyone in the room was not spared.

This is normal, after all, this garden is full of the existence of the order camp, only he is the chaos and evil camp.

A very powerful troll!

It's just that everyone was sprayed in the field, and no one was angry, and they all smiled and watched his performance.

Among them, only Donkey and Raphael were spared, and even some guests who had reached the status of powerful gods could not escape the mouth of Simon Baker's trolls.

The reason why the second corrupt head did not attack Tang Qi may be because of the unimaginable affinity of the "Dream Master".

And Raphael, Simon Baker doesn't know when he started, he has no ill feelings towards Raphael.

Don't say that you will spray Him, even the negative emotions and thoughts associated with it will not be there.

While Simon Baker was fighting against the powerhouses, Don Qi was chatting with Raphael, Gattis and other gods.

It was supposed to be a relaxed party, but due to the recent changes in the Infinite Mystery, the topic is finally becoming dangerous.

Blindfolded, beautiful and majestic Goddess of Justice, there is a world looming behind Him, the fire of justice burning eternally inside, but His voice is filled with an indescribable worry.

"Something has happened to the Court of Justice, there is a conflict of ideas between us, and the Court will face dissolution. ”

"Great goddess, that is bound to happen, the god of dissidents has done his best to complete his mission, but the seeds of conflict have been buried in the hearts of the gods of the court from the beginning, and it is beyond imagination to hold on until now. ”

"There is a just war!"

"But most wars have nothing to do with justice. ”

The one who spoke was the Holy Prophet Pillus, who had ascended to God, in the form of an old man dressed in sackcloth robes and barefoot.

As the God of the Prophets, He was not surprised by the "dissolution" of the Court of Justice.

His philosophical words explain the inevitability of the dissolution of the court of justice.

But his tone was not always calm, and there was a greater sense of worry in his deep eyes than in Gattis.

He looked at the infinite mystery through the beautiful garden, and wondered:

"The dissolution of the tribunal is understandable, but the timing seems too coincidental. ”

"The speed of the war factor spreads pollution far faster than before, I try to prophesy, but my magic can only see death, disaster and chaos, I can't see more clearly, these scenes are very similar to the original ......"

"Cataclysm!"

Before Pillers could finish speaking, another wise deity spoke.

He is Stella, one of Raphael's gods, the god of wisdom, thinking, and the light-bearer.

His external form is that of a black-haired young girl, and a dark world emerges behind him, but inside it is filled with the figures of "lantern bearers", and under the lamp are countless figures who are thinking and reading.

He seemed to see something more, and there was something of horror in his voice.

"The war is spreading in a frenzy, and more and more camps are being dragged in. ”

"There are also a large number of evil gods who have been imprisoned and bound since time immemorial, and they have recently been freed. ”

"It's not normal, it's more abnormal than Cataclysm. ”

......

While the gods of truth and thorns communicated, Tang Qi remained silent.

Although there was a constant impulse in his heart at this moment, he tried his best to restrain it.

The lady who disgusted him had taken back the mark of her fate, and there was supposed to be nothing left.

But at this time, every impulsive thought that Tang Qi gave birth to immediately received a "special answer".

As if in the dark, the lady was replying in person:

"Reveal the whole plot of the Fate and let all the spirits know?"

"You can't do it, as long as you leak a little bit of information, it will trigger the counterattack of the tide of fate, and the final curtain will come early, as a retaliation, I will immediately awaken the 'Origin Protoss', and the river of fate tells me that they are the mortal enemies you really fear. ”

"Unite Raphael and the Lords of the Order Camp to hunt down the Destiny?"

"Oh, who can hunt down a fate god except for the 'Tum' who has fallen voluntarily? Their birth and death are arranged by the supreme fate, and the rest of the spirits cannot interfere, and the gods cannot invade the long river of fate, and naturally they cannot hunt the fate gods in it. ”

"Give up, as the goddess of fate, I have given everything, and I have begun to arrange from an incomparably distant era, a vast chess piece, an infinitely complex thread of fate...... Just to push the tide of the river of destiny to surge, and welcome the arrival of the temple of destiny on the ruins. ”

"There are many gods of fate, but no one can do them all but me, the great me. ”

"If such a plan can be stopped by a new god, then does my existence still make sense?"

It was these illusory and unusually real replies that kept Tang Qi silent.

Although Tang Qi knew the truth, even with a small sentence, with the wisdom of the gods of truth thorns in the garden, he would soon be able to peek into part of the truth.

For example, Don Qi spat out the names of the divine organizations "We Are the Light", "The Lighthouse and the Warriors", and "The Order of Elegy".

But in the end, Donch didn't do that.

He knew very well that the's reply was true.

If Don Qi can ascend to the gods in the Dark Age and peek into the plot of the Fate in advance, then as a Dream Master, there is indeed a good chance that he will be stopped.

Only now, it's too late.

The final curtain is extremely close, and it could erupt at any time.

Tang Qi believed that except for the gods of the Thorn Camp of Truth, the rest of the god camps also sensed something more or less wrong.

But that's just it, the arrival of the cataclysm was not prevented at the beginning, not to mention that this time it was the goddess who held most of the power of fate in secret, and it took an unknown amount of time to promote.

"The gears of fate are beginning to roll, and the tide is about to surge, and it is impossible to overturn or stop it. ”

"The key to the real breakthrough lies in the final curtain, when everything is finished, when everything is unknown. ”

When this thought fell, Tang Qi suddenly took out the thorn of truth that Raphael had given him and threw it into the thorny garden.

The thorns instantly merged, and immediately bloomed the long sword, hourglass, precious stones, white bones and other symbolic flowers of the world's truth, and a strong aura of blessing permeated the air.

"It's time for me to leave, friends. ”

"Raphael, I am convinced that you will be victorious in the war of truth. ”

"Maybe in the near future, I will need your help too. ”

Hearing Tang Qi's words, Raphael, who had also been silent for a long time, smiled and nodded in response.

Tang Qi and a group of friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time signaled, and then their bodies turned into illusions and gradually disappeared.

A guest leaves, but the party is not dissolved.

The gods are still communicating, and Simon Baker is still verbally battling Jensen and Martin Sims and others.

After some time, Raphael's eyes suddenly lowered slightly.

His eyes full of wisdom shone a thorn that bloomed with the flowers of truth.

Several of the "symbols" flickered more obviously, and the meaning contained in them was instantly understood by Raphael, as the master.

......

Dream Country, Tang Qi, who embraces Deborah Town, is brilliant, and with the return of a divine clone, more tentacles and bubbles are born.

Tang Qi continued to maintain the rhythm of seeding, and at the same time, there was an extra look of anticipation in his eyes, and he looked back at the rotten universe that had completely started the war.

Deep in his heart, Tang Qi muttered:

"Wherever fate is imprinted, I will plant a dream seed. ”

"That bitch has already been branded ahead of time, how can my seed be left behind?"

"If the hunch is correct, this will be the last one. ”

The last thought was born, and all the negative emotions in Tang Qi's heart were shattered, and a strong battle intent began to brew.

He seemed to see the opposite sides of the "chessboard" in front of him that wanted to encompass the boundless mystery, and on one side appeared the mysterious and magnificent, but abominable figure of the fate.

On the other side, it was not only Tang Qi, behind him, there were a large number of great and familiar figures, and he was not alone.

ps: I'm afraid you're urging me, I'll update a chapter first, and there will be a ...... Boom.