Destiny's "repair" of the boundless mystery is different from freezing. Time is still flowing normally, and so is space.
Although most of the creatures fell into confusion, the masters remained awake.
This is more like a special operation, in which the whole fate God system, the nightmare as a tool, the destiny lady as a material, and the dream master of volunteers are involved.
Tang Qi was chartered by fate to participate. What he wanted to do was doomed.
Those respectable divine organizations will be reborn in.
Some gods who fall due to the interference of fate bitches will be resurrected.
Another part is doomed to die and cannot return, but their will will will be inherited.
At the spectator level, Tang Qi is now also a small "light spot mayfly", swimming in the dark secret place.
And here in Tangqi, he only feels that he can do everything at the moment.
He is like the only "light source" in the dark and deep sky, with endless tentacles wriggling and fiddling with the disturbed lines of fate.
Each dark line returns to its original position, which means that the destiny of an infinite and mysterious country, a universe, a God, or a civilized race has been changed.
As time went by, Tang Qi gradually immersed himself in it.
"I came with a mission, just repair, recovery, and still have a sense of omnipotence."
"It's not surprising that Ms. destiny will pursue such power."
"Unfortunately, his ambition was doomed to failure from the beginning. Even if the plot succeeded, he could only be left in the temple of destiny forever and could not dominate everything as he imagined."
"Although the destiny master has the power that can't be defeated even when he is in the temple, what's the point of becoming a caged bird..."
The bottom of his heart is flashing. At this sudden moment, Tang Qi seems to think of something.
In the eyes, the faint light diffused out.
"Supreme! Supreme!"
Tang Qi whispered a few words, and two shadows slowly emerged in his mind.
He is now in a special state, but this can not stop the strong sense of crisis caused by this shadow.
All along, because of the strong sense of existence of "Lady destiny", Tang Qi gradually had no time to think about the terrible enemy he really needed to face.
There was only one at first, and then another was added.
Origin Protoss!
Young Creator!
In fact, neither of them had direct contact with Tang Qi.
But there are not many indirect confrontations. Compared with the latter, which was taken advantage of by Tang Qi, the former mostly brings trouble and fear.
Usually, the source of fear is "unknown". The less you know, the more you fear.
So TONKY always wanted to eliminate the unknown of his enemies, and besides himself, his good friend Rose Madeleine was helping him.
The accompanying reading in the library is not without harvest.
Tang Qi still can't know all the details of the origin of the protoss, but some detailed information has been collected and transformed into safe mysterious knowledge by rose, and sent to Tang Qi's mind by those tentacles.
"According to some ancient and obscure legends, the origin of the protoss is beyond imagination. They may be the first 'race' and the first batch of gods."
"They may be born at the same time as the boundless mystery. They have all known divine power. The individual combat power of each member reaches above the master, and the number of members is unknown for the time being."
"They are jointly in charge of an 'eternal source', and are coveting another 'eternal source' in the breeding of the origin star."
"Everything integrated with my soul knows that it comes from an original Protoss who betrayed the group. He touched the immature 'eternal source' in the dark age catastrophe. He should have obtained some transformation and injected the transformed power into his eyes."
"The reason for his betrayal is unknown. My 'all things know' can still continue to evolve and transform until it reaches the height of the original Protoss."
Thinking started, Tang Qi seemed to have inspiration, and more ideas began to flow out.
Although he is now the master of dreams, he is the most powerful group in the boundless mystery.
As a "dream", Tang Qi should have begun to enjoy the admiration of hundreds of millions of family members and believers, and began to sow seeds and glory to the boundless mystery.
But now he thought of the two enemies he had to face, and immediately knew he couldn't stop.
The path that should have emerged to the end is shrouded in a dangerous fog again.
"At the beginning, those 'origin black mud' had been leaked. The origin Protoss were sleeping, and the time of awakening was unknown."
"As far as they know, the boundless mystery is not just the supreme origin of the Protoss."
"Their authority only allows them to know the 'young creator'."
"But it is certain that in addition to the origin of the Protoss and the young creator, there are other 'Supreme gods'."
"But it's strange that Ms. destiny set off a chaotic war sweeping the whole boundless and mysterious, but no supreme supreme appeared, interfered and stopped, or did anything else."
"The origin Protoss is sleeping. What about the young creator? What about the other supreme beings?"
Many doubts began to arise in Tang Qi's mind.
At the same time, another impulse was born in his heart.
"My current state is very special. The 'living beings and gods' in the boundless mystery can't detect my existence, but I can peep at them and interfere with the world."
"If you add my 'all things know', can you peep into the secrets of the highest?"
"At least, see the number of them?"
As soon as the idea was born, Tang Qi immediately assessed the possibility.
He is strong enough not to run out of everything to fight the black mud of origin as he used to.
Tang Qi has a clear enough understanding of his strength and situation.
Soon he came to a conclusion,
"You can try and have a great chance of success."
The idea gradually excited Tang Qi, which was different from the feeling of defeating Ms. destiny.
Lady destiny is powerful and terrible, but she is different from the "supreme gods".
Most of his power is borrowed.
He is only fit to hide in the dark, pry those conspiracies, and promote chaos and death.
Once he shows himself and has no cards, he is just a manic, greedy and disgusting lady.
But the supreme ones, whether they are the protoss of origin or the young creator, are undeniable terror.
Peeping and challenging them is enough to put Tangqi into a mixture of excitement and fear.
"Start with the protoss of origin!"
Tang Qi made a decision and made an action immediately.
One dream tentacle wriggled out from under him and silently began to fiddle with the line of destiny that only he could see in front.
As the dark lines were moved one by one, the picture in front of Tang Qi immediately began to change.
With Tang Qi's thoughts, the world in front of him began to "zoom".
Once again, that sense of omnipotence came into being.
Tang Qi recalls what he saw at a certain time in the past and uses the breath of "all things know" in his soul.
Suddenly, when a line of destiny is stirred.
Boom!
Before Tang Qi's eyes, a portal that made him feel familiar and terrible was born.
A great and mysterious portal composed of pure brilliance.
It is full of symbols that cannot be seen directly, observed or expressed... As if it does not exist at all, including all things and concepts in the world.
The portal opens itself, and a dark universe with no end and no boundary is revealed.
This seems to be another version of "boundless mystery", a universe completely covered by black mud.
Neither light nor other things can exist here.
They are conceptually and fundamentally eliminated.
Beneath the black mud like "dirt", there is a giant who seems to exist forever.
They lay in the darkness with their eyes closed.
Tangqi could not see the details of their bodies, but only the vague outline.
Even if it's just the outline, it has unimaginable power.
"Look, even if you just look at them, the dominant spirits will be polluted, covered with black mud, and gradually degenerate into madness..."
"Fate temporarily stops all this, but it can't last long."
"Hurry up, the prophet knows the number of them."
Tang Qi received feedback and immediately knew what to do.
The sense of omnipotence has been shattered. Now he is like a careful thief, breaking into others' homes, trying his best to restrain all his breath and dare not make any changes.
Just watch and try to count the number of giants from an increasingly narrow perspective.
"One, two, three, four..."
Tang Qi silently counted in his heart. Every time there was another giant, Tang Qi's heart couldn't stop shaking.
He began to realize the sense of achievement brought by a terrible future, promotion to dream master, victory over the lady of destiny and so on, which was swept away in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Tang Qi had a "fear" he had not had for a long time.
It was as if he had returned to the strange and rampant city of Mercer when he was just born into the world. He felt that danger surrounded him and he was young and weak.
"After the fate bitch, my enemy will be this group of 'Protoss' above the master level?"
"When they wake up collectively and want to dig out my eyes, can I resist?"
New questions are answered immediately.
"No, I will fall."
"Unless my good friends give everything, especially the mysterious monarch is willing to do so, I will never be alive."
"The only hope is for me to move on."
"I can't stop, I can't stop at this node, I can't just 'dream master'."
With these thoughts, Tang Qi's heart seemed to set off a storm.
Even so, he did not stop peeping and counting.
"Thirty... Thirty five... Forty..."
"Boom"
When Tang Qi's eyes came to the deepest part of the Dark Universe and was about to peep at the last shadow outline.
A "line of destiny" pulled out in front of him suddenly began to vibrate and returned to its original position bit by bit.
The beginning was slow, but when Tangqi realized this, it quickly returned to its standard.
The zoomed image begins to retreat, and the portal and the Dark Universe disappear at the same time.
Tang Qi seemed to be thrown back, and a strong sense of discomfort came along.
In the process, Tang Qi can see the confrontation in the dark: the dirt like black mud tries to stain the fog and the line of destiny, but the latter leaves with another rule, so that the dirt can not fall until Tang Qi's return.
His eyes were filled with joy and doubt.
One of his questions seems to have been answered, but not so sure.
"Is it forty-one?"
"I need to fight the number of protoss of origin, forty-one?"