The vast universe full of rotten creations, countless rotten lives are jumping and singing.
The song, which is extremely harsh and makes the listener's soul melt, makes the universe in an "inert" state with the father and God gradually active.
That one by one is like a rotten head connected by stars, including human beings, exotic races, various wild animals, extraordinary life and gods.
They opened their rotten mouths, exposed their black and yellow rotten teeth, their dark throats, and sprayed the same lyrics:
"Haila Haila, you are a girl conceived in death and a mysterious girl under the black veil... We dedicate you to the great Father God and you will ascend... Haila Haila, the rotten bride, the bride of the Father God..."
The lyrics are simple and rough.
Let the rotten life excited, let the dead girl tied to the bed rage.
If he could speak, it would be time to scold these rotten and smelly despicable lives.
But he can't. everything about him is bound, including the soul.
He has the status of "ordinary God". He is also a strong person in the group of all spirits. Coupled with the deterrent power of the death camp, he has almost never had a bad experience.
Until recently, he encountered the rotten gods.
In the boundless mystery, there are not many God systems that are not afraid of the "death camp", and the rotten God system happens to be one of them.
In order to free their masters from inertia, these absurd and fearless rotten gods can do anything.
Kidnapping a dead girl is easy.
They have never considered the consequences of kidnapping a "God of death" and sacrificing to the rotten father as a bride?
The rotten giant bed wriggled towards the depths of the rotten universe, and a huge meat film that could not see the boundary appeared in front of it.
Its composition is extremely complex, with rotten flesh and blood as the main body, as well as viscous liquid full of divine power, various gases enough to make powerful gods fall into illusion, countless broken bones, blood vessels and other things, as well as endless unknown substances and countless races attached to it.
This slowly stirring meat membrane is a complete and unspeakable world.
Those "races" with strange shapes that people can't look directly at are born in decay, feed on decay, and then return to decay.
Tang Qi stared at the meat membrane and soon realized what it was.
Since the end of the genesis, the rotten Father God has stopped moving, and his noumenon has rotted in the depths of the vast universe.
His breath, his will, the debris stripped from his body, his eating, his excretion... Finally form a complete flesh film wrapped around himself.
Anyone approaching, including the rotten gods, must be judged and cannot be forced to fuse with the flesh membrane.
"So how do they send the bride in?"
This doubt was just born, but I saw that some of the gods who attached to the divine chain handed over their chains to their substitutes.
Then, a dozen gods with various rotten forms flew to the meat membrane at the same time.
It is enough to directly wrap up some vast "single universe", and it is non porous.
Boom!
It's beginning. It's a shocking and disgusting picture.
Those rotten gods even began to "drill holes". They were desperate to release themselves, extremely focused and tenacious to tear open the terrible flesh film.
Those actions, in the strict sense, are blasphemy against their own masters.
But they chose to sacrifice themselves, which became another kind of sacrifice.
A dozen rotten gods, one by one, began to fall one after another.
Their bodies rotted completely and melted into the flesh membrane.
Gradually, they achieved results.
There was a gap in the huge membrane, which was wrapped with terror, unimaginable, and could not look directly and think about its existence.
"Boom"
A stream of gas suddenly erupted from the membrane.
Suddenly bathed in the rotten creations, they seem to have ushered in a real celebration.
The colorful gas has an incomparably rich taste.
All rotten life has sublimated at this moment. They rejoice and decay heartily to form an unusually large and colorful "Rainbow nebula". They revel together with countless ghost like races attached to the gas or all kinds of life like polar Zerg.
"Rot, rot, we rot."
"Everything is rotten until eternity."
"Father of the gods, great Lord."
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Just as the broken, obscure and harsh rotten song rang through, they also began to push the huge bed into the gap.
That is, at this time, all the "future scenes" Tang Qi peeped into began to collapse into reality at this moment.
"Coming"
Tang Qi had an idea in his heart, and the rotten song that originally rang through the universe immediately stopped.
At the meat membrane, time and space solidify.
Those extremely active rotten life, those colorful gases, began to lose color and turn gray.
"Black spots" poured out silently one after another, which seemed to have a violent conflict with the rotten universe itself.
Constantly changing, unimaginable divine storms emerge silently.
In those black spots, the figure of death gradually emerged.
Without stingy divine power, they unite into a tide of death that can destroy everything, and forcibly tear apart the solid and polluted rotten barrier.
Some of them were scarred, as if they had just escaped from other wars.
Among the countless figures of the God of death, Tang Qi saw some familiar figures, such as Thorpe, the Shapi dog, urka, who has been promoted to God, and Noah's girlfriend who loves cotton candy.
As seen in the future, they came with anger and war.
They come from the infinite and mysterious dimensions of the universe. They belong to the same camp and may not have met before.
They have weak gods, ordinary gods of death and powerful gods of death.
Some of them first came to God, others lived for a long time.
Some of them are salted fish gods of death, wonderful gods of death, and some are conscientious gods of death, cold gods of death feared by all living beings.
At this moment, they shout together:
"Death, do not humiliate."
"Boom"
Death camp, collective arrival now.
The vortex storm born of divine conflict swept the whole rotten universe in the blink of an eye.
That terrible and ubiquitous wave of death and decay even interfered with Tang Qi's dream tentacle in the illusory world.
It was at this moment that Tang Qi once again understood the "future", the future full of the taste of fate bitch.
It was a familiar and strange shock picture, and it was another picture of the master level all souls getting out of trouble.
Rotten father!
He will soon get out of his trap and out of his inertia.
But the reason is not the bride.
"The so-called 'dead bride' is just an excuse and a fuse."
"It is death that really separates the rotten father from inertia."
"Death camp, collective invasion of the rotten universe, this is the real way to get the father out of trouble."
"The reason why the rotten Father God has been inert for a long time is not the war itself, but the contract signed between the rotten Father God and the ancient gods of death after the war."
With these shocking ideas, Tang Qi saw the key content of the remnants of an ancient contract.
"The ancient gods of death paid part of their power in exchange for the promise of the rotten father."
"The father promises: he will not expand, he will not take the initiative to let all creatures rot, and he will enter a state of laziness."
"This contract bound the Father God, but it also led to the fragmentation and extinction of many ancient gods of death with the years."
"No contract is eternal, it will always fail."
"The final clause shows that if there is such a phenomenon as' death camp's collective invasion of the rotten universe ', the contract will be invalidated."
"The power given by the ancient gods of death will not return to the camp of the gods of death, and the rotten father will wake up from the inert state."
"Boom"
At this moment, Tangqi's heart seemed to set off a tsunami storm.
At the moment of insight into these mysteries, Tang Qi felt the power of "destiny" again, which immediately produced the terrible power of powerlessness.
Fate may not belong to that bitch for the time being, but there is no doubt that he can use it by prying the river tide.
In Tang Qi's eyes, there were many fools.
Those stupid and absurd rotten gods, and the camp of death.
The reason why the latter will be deceived is from the contract.
It spans too long, starting from the origin period, followed by the whole ignorance period, followed by the dark period, until now.
The ancient gods of death who signed the contract will break and die one by one.
They may have left "inheritance" to warn future generations not to collectively come to the rotten universe.
But it was also an extremely long time for the master, enough to eliminate the traces left by these inheritance warnings.
Coupled with the grinding of fate, it finally led to the failure of the contract.
Knowing this, Tang Qi subconsciously wanted to do something. He knew that he could not prevent the contract from invalidating.
In any case, fate bitch must also extricate "rotten Father God", which is the last link of his conspiracy. He must let fate brand into the body of rotten Father God.
Tangqi could even feel that he was definitely not the only one staring at the battlefield at the moment.
That bitch, the "DOE" that makes Tang Qi extremely disgusted, is watching the battlefield and Tang Qi in the fog in the deep tide of the river of destiny.
There was a warning that Tang Qi would face real terror if there were any changes.
At the height of the dreamland, Tang Qi, who holds Deborah town in his arms, shows a mocking and provocative smile to the nothingness.
A huge chessboard appeared before his eyes.
The vast and great mystery is being covered by the chessboard.
"The last ring?"
From the bottom of his heart, Tang Qi didn't see all the members of the hot-blooded and cold God of death camp. He peeped at the dead girl Haila again with "all things know".
The girl's future is not a complete death, and he has not become the bride of the father. That's a bad joke.
A "rotten" Father God, obviously, will not marry the bride like a master like Sarah. He doesn't even have this function.
But Haila's ending is still absurd.
Tang Qi silently withdrew his eyes and said to the nothingness:
"I will not intervene in this war!"
"But you should also know that death is closer to eternity than fate."
"Hiss"
Tang Qi's words received a scornful response full of provocation.
Tonkey did not respond. He continued to release dreamy phosphorescence, shining on the increasingly chaotic mystery.
Did he really give up?
At least, on the surface.
But Tang Qi at the moment is not a complete Tang Qi.
Everywhere in the boundless mystery, a "tentacle God" appeared, and they scattered to the divine kingdom of the universe dominated by different masters.
One of them is guided by a thorn full of flowers of truth into a beautiful country full of brilliant thorns.
Soon, Tang Qi saw a perfect country that seemed to exist only in fantasy.
The world has boundless mysteries, cosmic dimensions, traces and shadows of various civilized races. It is not dreamy, even incomparably rational.
But it is indeed perfect. It is shrouded in thorns, truth and light.
There is no evil, filth or chaos. It seems to be a perfect world transformed by countless truths.
The kingdom of thorns!
This is Raphael's country.
Tang Qi once said that he would visit his friend's kingdom.
Now he has fulfilled his promise.
Most gods know that Raphael is at war with his brother, the Lord of light.
Both sides are fighting for truth.
But in front of this perfect country, Tang Qi could not see the slightest trace of war.
The thorny country full of war and death, which had been briefly peeped at mihuang, was completely renewed. Raphael's friends and partners were all resurrected and established a truth world different from the kingdom of light with him.
When Tang Qi shook his dream tentacle and entered the depths of the kingdom of God under the guidance of thorns, he saw a garden.
Like the "paradise of heaven" in myths and legends, it contains all the animals and plants in the world.
Before Tangqi stepped into the garden, suddenly on his side, a thorn fell and rippled. Raphael, who was very familiar and had not seen for a long time, appeared.
"Long time no see, my friend."
Raphael kept his human form and looked at Tang Qi's state at the moment. A smile flashed in his eyes behind his glasses.
He stretched out his finger, poked one of TONKY's tentacles, and then smiled and said:
"Good friend, from the aesthetic point of view of most ghosts, your current form will be extremely attractive to female gods. Do you need me to introduce you to your spouse?"
"You've learned to joke. Congratulations, my good friend."
While turning over his dreamy eyes, Tang Qi regained his human form.
The reason why I congratulate Raphael is that Tang Qi sees that Raphael's divine power is soaring.
Now he is not only a dominant God, but also a human being and a member of all sentient beings.
He will no longer look down on the endless creatures like his brother.
He recognized himself as one of them.
This is Raphael's path. He is now the real "Lord of the thorns of truth".
"Now I'm sure you won't need our help. You will win the war on truth."
"Of course, this is the truth."
During the conversation, they looked at each other and smiled.
At the same time, I looked deep into the garden, but I saw that many creatures such as flower fairies and elves were arranging a gathering place.
More waves surged up. In addition to the many partners and subordinates that Raphael wanted to introduce to Tangqi's good friend, many "old people" that Tangqi was already familiar with began to come one after another.
The old people include the goddess of justice gatis, the saint confessor Martin Sims who has become the "Saint star", and the saint prophet Pylos who has returned from reincarnation.
What can better awaken Tang Qi's memories when he was in mihuang city is naturally the friends of the ancient castle Bureau.
Starting with Jason, old Colson, Jennifer and others, Tangqi, who has become the master, suddenly reminds him of the events he experienced when he was also the headmaster of witches.
Raphael's gathering is very different from other dominant gods. There is no shocking picture, not in the gorgeous temple, nor with the shining stars.
The garden, the constantly coming figures and the laughter are like scenes that happen when many ordinary creatures call friends.
Tangqi, I feel a surprise.
Compared with the cold and powerful divine scene, Tang Qi prefers the picture in front of him, which is more real and more tranquil.
They walked into the garden with a smile. As soon as they got close, they heard Jason arguing with others.
The voice of the other side also made Tang Qi feel very familiar.
"You half man and half sheep fool, how could you be an opponent of the Pope of light if you weren't for the sinister old man Martin Sims?"
"It is my highness Simon Baker, the great second corrupt leader who will always practice the devil's way, who really plays a great role."
"Mr. Simon, in fact, the way of thorns is also very worth trying. Practice it. Maybe you will like it."
"Drivesh, shut up."
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PS: Zhang said there seems to be something wrong. Please ask for your monthly ticket. It's getting harder and harder to write. It's a headache.