Chapter Seventy-Four: My Story Is Over
Boundless and mysterious, Tang Qi stood on the bow of the Fool with the ship's lamp, constantly jumping in dimensions, and this doppelganger was transformed by a dreamy tentacle.
His essence is still the "master of dreams", and he is peering into the entire infinite mystery with his authority, as well as the war that is breaking out rapidly.
Most importantly, the Ontology is using a subtle way to find every member of the "We Are the Light" family, especially "Tum", who holds the power of fate.
The oldest and oldest member of the family, he may be able to answer many of the doubts in Tang Qi's heart, and the extent to which Tang Qi was involved in the war.
The large number of cosmic barriers in front of him could not form an obstacle to the Ship of Fools.
Held by Tang Qi, the ship's lamp, which did not shake at all, shone with a dim glow, reflecting the upturned bow of the ship and knocking the space-time barrier in front of it.
The moment a passage appeared, Tang Qi and the boat were absorbed together.
New Battlefields!
"Late?"
As soon as Tang Qi's dream clone stood still, he soon realized that he was too late.
The war in the universe in front of us has long since ended.
"Boom"
Bone-chilling, intensely polluted radiation storms swept across the universe.
Even though they were all blocked by the light of the hazy ship lamp, they still stubbornly manifested the forms of various giant monsters in front of Tang Qi.
They roar and roar, sometimes recreating the bloody images of the beginning of war...... The tranquil universe has been invaded by a coalition of demons and monsters, and all living beings have been ravaged and plundered.
These monsters are all following the "Lord of Hatred, Ravage, and Slavery, Knosaus".
And this one, called "Wengra", once lived in the universe of hundreds of millions of living beings and dozens of civilized races, and they all followed Oneprola, the goddess of dreams.
Now, the dream wakes up, and bad news strikes.
From the blurry remnants of the images, Tang Qi saw hundreds of millions of living beings being plundered and devoured, and the warriors tried to resist, but the strength of the two sides was not at the same level, and the "goddess protection" that should have come did not appear until the end of the world.
When it was all over, there was only one tree left in the universe.
Giant trees made of bones and skins of countless warriors and soldiers were planted on the main planet, and the giant trees stood tall and lonely in the starry sky of the universe, their heads frozen in ice, some of them had closed their eyes, some of them did not, and some of them lost their eyes in the war.
The heads were hung like "fruits", making an incomparable sound as the storm collided with each other.
This tragic and terrifying picture is enough to make most transcendent people lose control of their minds after watching it.
This is a warning to any cosmic dimension associated with the "We Are the Light" family, and to warn adventurers in the Order camp, or gods, not to participate in this war.
"Hmph"
In the midst of the storm, Tang Qi spat out a voice filled with rage.
Immediately, he let out a breath on the looted universe, and the dream storm swept out.
Wherever the phosphorescent light passed, everything turned into beautiful bubbles, floating between shatters, and the warriors rested in peace.
The bow of the ship cocked again and slammed forward, opening the portal to the next universe.
The body has not yet found other family members, but the frenzied and tragic aura of war has begun to surge in the area of the infinite mystery, and a large number of wandering mysterious creatures and strange beings have chosen to flee their homes.
Even the chaotic and evil starry sky monsters will not be willing to be held hostage by war.
The only ones who cannot escape are those civilizations and races that have been invaded by their backs to their hometowns.
The war had been brewing for too long and had been launched too suddenly, without giving them any time to prepare.
No matter how powerful the civilization is, no matter how beautiful the universe, as long as you believe in and follow the family of "We are the Light", it will definitely become the target of plunder and invasion.
Tang Qi kept jumping, his main body still searching, and this fantasy clone quickly chased after the aura of war, and he needed to know where this war had reached.
In front of me, a universe that has been destroyed for an unknown amount of time.
Planets have been desolate, and all life and extraordinary resources on them have been plundered cleanly.
Tang Qi seems to have come to the kingdom ruled by his "godly" natural disaster monarch, death and doomsday.
In the dark starry sky, there is a lot of garbage floating around.
There are the corpses of various resistances, the wreckage of battleships and ships, and the ...... of broken planets.
Inside the remnants of the worst of the wars, a warship that might have been immensely majestic before it was destroyed was floating.
Its energy was depleted, and it was almost gnawed away, as if the bridge was a rainbow of condensed corpses of winged monsters.
At the top, a tall figure in armor stood.
He is a human, a human in an exotic land.
He had fallen, and there was no sign of life in his body.
He held a giant sword full of cracks in both hands, piercing into the pile of corpses, supporting his corpse from falling.
His face was covered in blood, his eyes were still wide open, as if he was still unleashing his rage, and there were still ball lightning and slender arcs of lightning jumping all over the corpse pile, but they were gradually dissipating, and the remaining divine power was completely dissipating.
"A powerful demigod. ”
Don Qi stood in front of him, whispering as he saw his name.
"Transcendent Beings: Arestan is a powerful demigod with the blood of a lightning god in his veins, but he does not believe in any of the spirits associated with lightning and thunder, and is a devout follower of Maya, the goddess of hope and freedom. ”
"He is not an indigenous inhabitant of this universe, he passed through here hundreds of years ago, and because of his shared beliefs, he chose to stay, living with the hospitable, kind-hearted people here, and gradually assimilated and became a qualified warrior and protector. ”
"He unleashed all his combat power to stop the natives of this universe from being pillaged as slaves, but he still failed to stop it from happening. ”
"Before he died, he left a message to the goddess in the wind. ”
"Do you want to read it?"
Watching this fragment flow past, Tang Qi nodded silently.
In the next second, a light breeze blew, and a deep and gentle voice sounded.
"I will die on the corpses of my enemies, but I will not fall...... The last hope did not come...... Great Goddess, thank you for the light that has shone on me, and my story is over. ”
When the voice fell, Tang Qi was in front of the demigod, who had not fallen until death, and he closed his eyes full of anger.
"Keep going!"
Tang Qi glanced at it silently, and followed the Ship of Fools into the next universe.
......
Still, it's too late.
The starry sky where the ship of fools floats, the world that the eyes are looking at, is completely dead.
Although this universe is still "in motion", everything in it, the stars, the sun, the earth, life...... They all seem to still exist, as if they are close at hand, and they can be touched by reaching out.
But that's not true, all existence is distorted, they turn into a vortex of oil paint, no longer real, become illusory and chaotic, like countless flowing lines full of various colors entangled, connected to each other, merging with each other.
The lands on those planets, those exotic cities, those wildernesses, those places where life gathers, whether they are transcendent beings or strange races, seem to have lost their souls and selves.
They're all crazy, utterly insane.
They froze in place, contorted postures, hands over ears, eyes and mouths, empty voids of darkness.
Their bodies, hearts, and souls were wiped out.
It's not a normal death, but it's more terrible than death.
Tang Qi watched the ship of fools, which gradually twisted under his feet, but returned to normal under the light of the ship's lights, did nothing, and headed for the next universe.
When the shuttle portal opened, Tang Qi's ears sounded an extremely crazy, but full of strange and seductive voices.
"Immortal? nothing is immortal...... Hahaha, you know, everything will be nothing...... Well, by the way, Shadow, we can leave a shadow of madness, come on, you should strike a pose that lasts long enough, hahaha......"
"Shut up!"
Spit out two words from between his teeth, and Tang Qi left.
He didn't want to be patient, but the "monster" that wiped out all life in the universe was gone, leaving only some shadows of madness, and those voices were also shadows.
Donkey was eager to foresee it again, but it might be difficult, it was an incredibly sensitive monster that and its "creator" were almost never caught.
......
A new universe, a terrifying world filled with the sound of "weeping".
The ship of fools floating in the starry sky is facing the invisible tsunami waves, the ship's lights swaying wildly, and indescribable sadness fills the entire universe.
Tang Qi saw that on the planets, all the "adult life" had disappeared.
As far as the eye can see, there are only crying children.
Exotic humans, monsters, special races...... Even the ghosts are only immature children.
They were uncontrollably immersed in grief and uncontrollable weeping.
The endless aura of "pain" and "sorrow" formed an invisible fluctuation like a vast ocean, and poured into the center of the universe, an incomparably huge "mask of sorrow", which was a divine object, a divine object from a powerful god.
It spun slowly, its expression open in pain, its twisted jaws swallowing the majestic breath.
When it turned to Tang Qi's direction, what caught his eye was a creepy "smiling" expression.
It's devouring, it's grinning.
The fragments of information that made Tang Qi do it immediately burst out at this moment.
"Divine objects: The Faces of Orside, the gods of sorrow, wailing, and out-of-control, are abundant in these masks, which can devour the sorrow and pain of living beings and deliver them to Orside in the kingdom of God. ”
"The favorite source of emotions for this evil god of the chaotic evil camp is the child who has lost his parents. ”
"The essence of Orside, who was involved in the ambush of 'Uodinger', who is in charge of happiness and power, is still besieging this member of the 'We Are the Light' family in the unknown universe of sorrow. ”
"Shh
The incomparably beautiful whistle suddenly resounded through the universe.
In an instant, all the crying children stopped their voices, and when they were confused and about to lose control, the melodious and attractive flute sounded again.
However, a large number of portals in this universe opened out of thin air, and one after another "pied pipers" dressed in flowered clothes and hats walked out, and their flutes carried fantasy divinity, and all the children were attracted.
They involuntarily followed the piper, holding each other's clothes by the horns, and walked into the door together.
The "Face of Orside" in the center of the universe tried to resist, but before it could let out a terrifying cry, an incomparably strong threat fell through the air, and cracks appeared in its face.
It turned completely to a smirk, and snarled at the Fool's Ship's radiance.
"Passing by the unknown spirits...... You can't save all the universes that Uodinger shelters...... There are always children to cry about, and grief is eternal......"
"Boom"
The roar fell, and the mask exploded in tears.
All the fragments are dissolving automatically, and Orside is very decisive, although the unknown god cannot locate his kingdom with the help of such a large number of gods, but with the help of the same divine nature, he can find other adjacent "faces of Orside".
For this evil god, His eating is being disturbed.
However, He was destined to be disturbed.
In the midst of a storm of divinity that bursts incomparably, a grotesque wooden ship sails in.
One of the large number of rapidly dissipating fragments stopped changing, and the hazy ship lamp leaned over, and Tang Qi reached out and pinched the small fragment.
"Eyes, or nose?"
"It doesn't matter!"
At the moment of whispering, Tang Qi had already found another universe where the "Face of Orside" was located with the help of that aura with incomparably obvious characteristics.
Moreover, the breath transmitted from the universe is still very active, which means that the war is not over yet?
Tang Qi's eyes lit up, and he slammed open the door without any hesitation.
His mood had become very bad, and what Thorpe said not long ago was being verified one by one.
We are too many cosmic dimensions protected by the Light Family, and when the family members suffer calamity, these sheltered followers are also difficult to spare.
Tang Qi knew that this war would break out no matter what.
But these did not prevent him from needing to strike once now to release the anger that had accumulated in the depths of his heart.
In the glow, the ship of fools carrying Tang Qi enters a new universe.
Tang Qi soon learned how the scene in the previous universe was created.
Countless huge, hideous "slave ships", which form groups of warships, surround all the planets with intelligent life.
Piloted by a race of demons known as "Gran Tama", these slave ships are captured by sapper members who have fleshy wings, black scales, large ears, long noses, and black chains in their claws.
They flew into the planet and made a sound similar to that of a baby crying, and all sapient beings froze passively upon hearing the sound.
Some beings with extraordinary powers choose to fight, but to no avail, and each slave ship unleashes a terrifying attack.
As for some of the high-ranking members of Gran Tama called "Elders", each of them has legendary combat power, and a few members have crossed this level and have a demigod-level Gran Tama exists.
Most of the sapient races could only watch as the chains were thrown down and taken away.
All the children were left where they were, and the children began to cry bitterly.
The Grandamos were even more excited, laughing and crying, shattering the beauty of the universe.
In the center of the universe, a new "Faces of Orside" is being assembled, a huge mask with a grinning and crying face, hanging high above the stars, and it is about to begin to devour the emotions of all children until they are exhausted, withered, and die.