Chapter 299: The Second Tang Qi Head
The darkest night, the mystery.
The "black mud" covering the world did not participate in the war, they were well aware of their servile status and proud of it.
Their chants and murmurs form an unpleasant background sound, and in the absolute darkness, there is a gradual stirring of noise.
Numerous divine entities, billions of high-level races, and those wandering mysterious beasts...... They either walked alone or in groups.
They are desperate to charge, most of the souls are resolute, but many are confused.
Why not run away?
And why, unobediently, huddled in a box, waiting for the masters to walk by?
Afraid of being trampled on? Can't accept being a possessions? Can't stand being humiliated?
Or, these are.
"I'm not dead as a thief, but the world is the first to suffer an apocalypse?"
"Of course, this is nowhere near the level of the Day of Silence, but it is not much different for some gods and beings. ”
Tang Qi suddenly became very calm at this moment, as if he had not foreseen the tragic future.
But in fact, He saw.
The charging ants showed extraordinary courage and unyielding will.
But in the face of the "power of the master", these are still meaningless.
The "rotten" who roared everywhere that he was his father was ruthlessly trampled into the black mud, and the ancestral god in the abyss was pulled out, and the dominant-level divine authority he possessed burst out but could not prevent his body from being torn in half, like a failed firework work, flickering twice in the darkness with difficulty.
The brilliance before the final dimming reflects the ending of two powerful women.
The "primordial" and "mother goddesses" who have fought for a long time stand together in the face of humiliation, and they may be able to endure the shame that falls on them.
But they can't accept that the hundreds of millions of children they have conceived are deprived of their right to belong at this moment.
It is even more unacceptable that all children are forced to suffocate in the darkest universe.
Mothers were always able to burst out with uncanny power, and they silently turned into two torrents of clarity and turbidity, and converged in the darkness, crushing the howling black mud of origin, and washing a cold and merciless giant to the ground.
The two mothers tried to deprive "Him" of life, and they were the source of life, and they should have such authority.
Unfortunately, the giant was not their child.
The giant, with the eye of all things, only slowly got up, without saying a word, silent as an eternal iceberg, and raised the arm that shook the world, and shot the two mothers into the depths of the black mud like a "water stain" that had accidentally splashed on his body.
This is far from the end, there are too many gods who have erupted from humiliation.
The Origin Protoss are not only arrogant, they also have the power of "masters".
It's just that it's too abrupt for ants to accept suddenly becoming the property of a group.
Charge, fight, far from stopping:
The many spirits who wielded the divinity of "war" finally removed their swords from each other and slashed at the giant who trampled on the boundless.
The gods of knowledge rushed out of the "library" and constructed a labyrinth of wisdom in front of the path of the giants.
Reigning with the Lord of Doom, they create a catastrophic wasteland behind the labyrinth, where rough deserts and storms sweep in an attempt to bury at least one giant.
Nature and Mother Earth let their divine power surge, suppressing the noisy black mud at the cost of destroying order.
The gods of the machines ignited the spark, the gears began to spin, and the clockwork and metal began to roar.
The Grim Reaper appeared silently, the cold scythes superimposed on the dark blue storm, and the place of the souls of all things was no longer peaceful.
......
Don Chi could go on, but nothing good came to his eyes.
The results of those charges were cruel and frustrating.
Although as the number of Immortals participating in the war grew, some "weak" results began to show.
The storm of death stopped a giant, and the gods of knowledge left a giant trapped in the depths of the labyrinth...... No, there's no other good news.
The worse picture is not hesitant to show, Raphael, who has already won the "War of Truth" to some extent, is attacked by two giants.
The Flower of Truth bloomed in defiance of the raging black mud, but it could not stop the malicious dissection of the two giants.
The petals withered, the thorns rotted, and Raphael did not give in, nor did he fall, but the body on which he stood proudly was riddled with holes.
Everything, it seems, is to no avail.
The forty-one Origin Protoss did not give the infinite and mysterious beings any time to react and prepare.
Their arrogance is incredible, so cold and mean.
They violently lifted the lid and violently demonstrated to the gods the power of their community.
They may do as they did during the Dark Age, using their powers again to tamper with the timeline when the great event subsides.
No, not perhaps, they will.
Tang Qi recalled that the Supreme Gods he had come into contact with, whether it was the Deer God or the Starfish, all had a low opinion of the Origin Protoss, calling them "rude giants".
Obviously, this is very apt.
The modest results didn't last long, becoming irrelevant as the forty-one giants moved forward.
The black mud was smug again, like clowns serving the king.
Tearing his throat and letting out a shrill howl that is disgusting.
It's just that at this moment they have reason to be proud, and the infinite mystery has been crushed too thoroughly.
In this infinitely expanding world, there are "miracles" all the time, heroes turn into stars and shine, the brilliance of the gods is sprinkled, and chaos and order do not affect the greatness of this world...... Only at this moment, this greatness was rudely trampled into the dust.
The gods and all things are unwilling, but unfortunately, power is power.
The supreme power, unable to resist.
The "humiliation" that the gods could not accept was the ignorance of the giants, and from beginning to end, these gods with the eyes of origin all looked at Tang Qi.
Boundless mystery, a dreamland that is getting bleaker and bleaker.
Since Don Chi ascended to the title of "Dream Master", the kingdom has been a beacon of crazy growth and shining.
When the black mud poured down, the lighthouse didn't last long before it went out.
All Spirits didn't all attack the giant, and Tang Qi remained silent.
The night was darkest, but He could still see.
He looked at the "ship of fools" and looked at the infinite mystery.
He is waiting, He is thinking.
When the first giant stepped on the black mud waves and approached the Dreamland area, wait to be lifted.
The unexpected "guest" ignored the howl and descended, and the glory that had been oblivion for a long time bloomed again.
A "Tree of Light" that transcends the universe and dimensions and any concept descends without warning, and the branches containing infinite time and space spread, like billions of paths, completely tearing the region apart.
On the six thick branches that split from the main trunk of the giant tree, a figure appeared in each of them.
It cannot be looked at directly, only shadows and outlines.
The darkest night was torn apart for the first time, and the light of knowledge shone on all beings.
A voice that could not distinguish between gender, age, and race sounded, ancient and calm, and instantly calmed all beings who were angry because of the humiliation.
"Knowledge is eternal. ”
Because of this proverbial sentence, the arrogant and cold supreme aura of the forty-one giants finally fluctuated, and they all stopped at the same time.
Eyes full of malice looked at the giant tree, at the six figures.
Before they could speak, the powers of both sides had begun to tear apart each other.
The Origin Protoss, who crushed all the spirits of the gods into the dust, failed to tear apart the Giant Tree of Light in the first place.
The "Eye of Origin", which has insight into all things, is gradually lost in endless knowledge.
"The Library, the Founding Council. ”
"Aren't you hiding in the depths of the Time Community and trying to intervene in us to retrieve the eyes of your people?"
"Do you think we can't help you moths born of knowledge and hiding in the shadow of the tree of knowledge?"
"We're not crazy, but when we're angry, 'cutting down trees' is a great venting exercise. ”
The giant, the giant at the head, spat out such a long sentence for the first time.
His words are not obscure, and the meaning of each word is clear and terrifying.
The most terrifying thing is the word "cutting down trees", which no one would think is just literal.
The tree is the tree of knowledge.
The tree of knowledge that sustains the infinite mystery, the second immensity, and beyond.
The simple word may represent the demise of billions of worlds and the annihilation of infinite knowledge.
The torn void soon rang out in response, from an ancient observer familiar to Tang Qi.
His conceptual body is actually a bit larger than the Origin Protoss.
It's just that in terms of power, the two are not the same.
"Hello, rude giant. ”
"We're not moths on the tree of knowledge, well, more like friendly parasites. ”
"You're angry, and coincidentally, we're pretty good at quelling it. ”
"We don't intend to interfere in your battle with the last sage, we just pass through this timeline and return what the sage has left with us. ”
"In the last second, the thing had been returned to Him. ”
......
Rewind time to the next second, when the Giant Tree of Light tore into darkness.
In the tower of the dream country, ripples ripple.
The King of the Worms of Yog, who had climbed back to the tower, had no time to scold the dastardly Dream Lord when he saw a goddess of wisdom and knowledge descend in a long classical dress and long blond hair.
This goddess is holding a "human head" in her arms, a head that is indistinguishable from Tang Qi.
Under the surprised gazes of the worm, Stanna, and Sally, the newly descended goddess rushed over with Tang Qi's head in her arms, her soft body embracing the latter, and offering her lips to her voice, her voice filled with excitement and joy.
"Finally caught up, and the time was really not for me. ”
"While I'm helping, don't ask for a small reward. ”
The second sentence is that of the girlish Rose Madeleine, to Sally and Stanna.
As she spoke, she playfully raised the second Donkey head and gestured over Donkey's body, apparently thinking about where it should be placed.
ps: The first version didn't end very well, I gave up, and Xiao Tuotang wrote the second version, and it was also very fast, and I begged for spray.
(End of chapter)