Chapter 118: Song of the Primordial Divine Arts
According to normal speculation, the "god of cruelty, blindness, and dullness", Herus, could not have been the one who overthrew the rule of Ispatrani.
He was a cruel and weak god, but he was hated by the gods, even if he was born with a ...... as the "firstborn" of Cesaro and Istpatrane?
Suddenly, Tang Qi's thoughts paused.
A new inspiration is born in the bottom of his heart, and Tang Qi thinks it is very close to the truth.
"What does the bitch of fate want to exploit is his bloodline identity?"
"But how do you do it, the gods of the Sky and Thunder God System will be willing to accept a brutal God King?"
There were not enough clues, and no new events had happened, so Tang Qi naturally couldn't imagine what would happen later.
But at this time, he sensed the smell of the familiar bitch, and with patience, Tang Qi hid his peeping gaze, he couldn't and didn't need to use the "monarch's crown", it was just the power of the dream master's body, as long as it wasn't the fate bitch itself, it couldn't be discovered.
Far away from time and space, Tang Qi stared at the dark and roaring temple.
In the depths, a cruel God is sleeping.
didn't let Tang Qi wait too long, and with the aura of a fate appeared, some strange movements began to occur.
It was a sound that was so dense and so pleasant that it could make all souls feel happy.
It's a song, a long and mysterious song from the depths of the universe.
Although separated by a distant time and space, there are countless barriers in between, but Tang Qi's authority can still allow him to perceive the song full of joy and temptation.
It was as if a "mysterious singer" suddenly appeared, holding him with a soft chest, the incomparably hot, mixed with the strange fragrance of the body kept rubbing, and the lips that spit out a slightly hot breath came to the ear, spitting out a lingering, fine, and irresistible charming voice.
Almost immediately, Tang Qi was exempt from contamination, and fragments of information about the past naturally flowed through his mind.
【Primordial Divine Art: Song of Quamet's Perch】
[Status: Cast.] 】
[Information fragment 1: The Quamets are the most fanatical race among the billions of races that believe in the "Primordial Mother" in the infinite mystery, they have no less intelligence than humans, they are keen on fertility and reproduction, and the most frequent daily is "sacrifice", even more often than eating. 】
[Information fragment 2: They build an incomparably complex process around "sacrifice", developing into a unique, unchangeable cultural phenomenon that is completely rooted in their blood. 】
[Fragment 3: The Song of the Perched Skin is a ballad that is only sung by the Quamets during their greatest sacrifices, and has reached the level of powerful divine magic, and when the number of Quamets who chant this ballad exceeds a certain level, the divine arts will have unimaginable power, and can even pollute the gods. 】
[Information fragment 4: The Song of the Skin directly acts on the soul, and any creature that is not exempt from the pollution of this divine art will irreversibly produce the desire for primitive communication and procreation. 】
[Fragment 5: Every time the Quamet chant the "Song of the Perch", they will succeed in summoning part of the body of the great "Primordial Mother", and will be watched by the Mother Goddess herself. 】
......
"The Primordial Mother!"
Tang Qi's expression froze abruptly, and some secrets that exceeded his expectations were revealed without warning.
The temple he was looking at had not yet changed, but Tang Qi could not contain it and began to anticipate.
It seems to be a random peep, but it is really an unexpected insight into the secret.
At this moment, Tang Qi not only sensed the breath of the fate bitch, but also suddenly added another more powerful and amazing master-level god.
"This is the revenge of the of fate?"
"His changed plan to make Ispatrani a target for the next phase of killing, and the way to kill him is to involve another goddess of life, the Primordial Mother who is capable of crushing Ispatrani in 'life' authority?"
This line of thinking is somewhat similar to Xia Linmi's crazy plan. ”
"But Herus is not a goddess like Charlene who can degenerate into a 'multiplying witch', he is just a brutal blind and weak god. ”
Tang Qi suddenly became intrigued, and he began to wonder how the Fate would have to operate in order to make the Primordial Mother have ill will towards Ispatrani and really start a war to kill the Goddess of Life?
Doubts arose, and Tang Qi immediately cast a vague gaze.
Almost at the same moment, the change happened.
The Dark Temple, which had no other noises except for a brutal roar, suddenly sounded with a loud "bang bang bang".
But he saw a huge and terrible shadow come out of the temple, the cruel Herus, who awoke.
Apparently he was woken up by the singing, but there was something wrong with him.
He was not in a "rage", the tentacles of His lower body were wriggling, but he was clumsy.
Those studded with gems, which should have been soft tentacles, for some reason, they became hard, intertwined, scraped, and the sickles collided with the gems, making a clanging sound, bursting with dazzling sparks.
Under him, those strange flowers that would have bloomed automatically were even more blooming at this time, and even began to inexplicably appear cloudy dew, flowing out.
"He was polluted and officially matured, if there is such a statement?"
Tang Qi was in a distant country, making a judgment with a strange expression.
The next moment, he watched as Herus left his temple and even his kingdom with great impatience.
He traveled in his "essence" and followed the song through some cosmic barriers.
In the process, he came across a large number of civilized races, and those races were also terrified when they saw the shadow of the evil god that existed in the "cosmic horror legend" appear.
Just as they were ready to fight their lives, they found that the terrible evil god who was extremely cruel in the past and would torture and kill them, this time they didn't even look at them, and quickly left.
As if he was about to take it any longer, Herus's terrifying and comical divine body soon appeared in some unknown silent universe.
Although He was blind, He still instantly locked on to the source of the song:
The only planet in the universe, a vast continent occupied by ancient black trees, in the open space at the absolute core, a ghostly light shining from nowhere, an incalculable number of "monsters" were jumping in that light, and they were singing some kind of strange song around an altar that towered into the sky.
These monsters, about the size of cows, are more like the product of a mixture of humans, spiders, and several indistinguishable races.
They have mutated humanoid faces, more than a dozen pairs of thick arms, and in addition to the skull, the upper half of the body is covered with mucus-secreting "gaps", and the inside is flipped out from time to time with wheel-like sharp teeth, scarlet eyeballs full of desire, and long, swaying tentacles.
And those arms, each holding some "utensils" that Tang Qi couldn't identify, and didn't know what they did.
Their strongest arms circled around the abdomen, holding the flesh sac that had fallen from their abdomen, and the flesh sac was full of "eggs", densely crowded, and the eggs with the contents could not be seen clearly.
These eggs seem to be singing along with the song.
The whole universe was completely polluted by this song a long time ago.
Those syllables that are ancient and obscure, and have primordial pollution that most life cannot resist, follow the rifts of time and space, and burrow into one strange universe after another.
If there had been a polymath who knew about the "Quamets" here, he would have been able to explain this scene at once.
This is actually a celebration that the Quamet people hold every once in a while, and those "eggs" are actually sacrifices to the great, supreme Mother of Primordials.
In addition to these main sacrifices, there are other side sacrifices, and the songs they sing will attract a large number of transcendent beings who cannot resist pollution.
When the festivities begin, the Great Mother Goddess will descend into some of her bodies to join these adorable clans.
At the end of the day, the eggs and the transcendent beings will be devoured by the Mother Goddess.
Of course, there will be some "lucky ones" who will be chosen by the mother goddess to communicate with them and reproduce offspring.
A large number of races in the boundless mystery, if you trace back to the source, are all born in this way.
This time, however, something special happened.
Their songs, in addition to attracting a large number of transcendent beings roaming the vast mysteries, also attracted a brutal god.
At this moment, this dark, nameless planet is becoming extremely lively.
The same incalculable number of "creatures" began to appear in large numbers after Tang Qi blinked.
They emerged from the cracks, their eyes blurred, their bodies glowing crimson, releasing a scorching mist, unable to hold back their desires, and frantically headed towards the great altar in the deepest part of the dark forest, where it was connected.
Tang Qi not only saw countless monster races, saw wandering giant beasts, and transcendent beings that he had never seen before, he saw many human beings.
And these human beings, without exception, all have extraordinary strength.
The weakest is also the "legendary" powerhouse.
Unfortunately, they all lost themselves for a short time, unable to resist the pollution of divine magic, and became sacrifices of desire.
A "tidal wave" of living beings poured into the forest from all directions, to the singing Quamet, to the towering altar.
The essence of Herus was mixed up, and his divine body was incomparably striking.
But being carried by the tide, they became one of them, and they squirmed towards the center together.
Tang Qi, who had already witnessed many big scenes, peeked at this incredible scene, as if he had thought of something, his pupils dilated instantly, and his eyes were completely locked on Herus, who was frantically releasing his courtship aura.
At this moment, Herus is no longer the cruel god who likes to torture and kill living beings.
The only thing he wants now is to have the most primitive physical communication, the intense and never-ending kind.
The full plan of the Fateful is unknown, but his key ideas are now revealed.
"Herus, about to ...... **XX?"
Tang Qi's expression froze again, and his eyes were full of amazement.