Chapter 1027: Chapter 851: Eat Shit, All Spirits Worshiper
Dream Giant Tower, a figure holding the “Book of Nothingness” is ascending.
His figure departs from the Giant Tower, gradually transforming into nihility, disappearing within the misty and dreamy phosphorescence, while at the sa ti embracing the Dream Master of Deborah Town, he becos vivid.
At this mont, he is Tang Qi, and Tang Qi is divine.
“After the cleanup by Amanda, Stan, and other followers and dream creatures, the revival of Diana, the self-purification of the Dream Kingdom, the blessing of the Light Mother God… the accumulated pollution in the Divine Realm has long dropped below the alert line, and I possess ample divine power to maintain myself from falling.”
“The most crucial is that the All-Knowing has already transford, and I have initially gained control over it.”
“The ti for promotion has indeed arrived…”
The thoughts of the Dominator Level seed to transcend ti, completing complex contemplation in a billionth of a second.
Tang Qi transford into the Dream Master in an instant, and behind him, the endless divine tentacles that had been stagnant for a long ti, moved simultaneously.
In the flickering phosphor light, all tentacles simultaneously pierced into countless cosmic dinsions, distance or barrier, for the dream tentacles, had no effect.
This is incredible, but this is the authority of the Dream Master.
Those tentacles filled with chaos and phosphorescence, their essence transcends reality, as if creations in an illusory dream, the barriers of billions of cosmic dinsions pose no hindrance to them.
Tang Qi, high above, watched this scene.
Watching his billions of tentacles piercing the cosmic dinsions, as phosphorescence surged, they all simultaneously made a “suck” motion.
Rumble!
An incredibly familiar feeling, irresistibly appears deep within Tang Qi’s soul.
Endless, bizarre, and illusory light beams were being drawn from those cosmic dinsions at this mont.
Within each light beam, there is the unique “Power of Fantasy” of billions of beings, containing knowledge fragnts of the cosmic dinsion it belongs to.
This seemingly crude “growth thod,” represents an unimaginable, unprecedented authority.
“Simultaneously drawing knowledge and fantasy power from billions of cosmic dinsions… this seems sowhat similar to the separating shattered unification of the Big Octopuses, but the essence is completely different… Rose’s teacher, ‘Ancient Observer,’ is said to be able to, in the mont he opens his eyes, clearly see billions of universes.”
“Beckfast possesses similar might, and his dead enemy also does, it seems that all gods related to knowledge, prophecy, and destiny possess similar authority.”
“But the essence remains different, they observe and learn, while I… plunder, plunder according to my authority.”
These complex thoughts, likewise, ascended and disappeared in a ti-transcending manner.
In this second, Tang Qi’s thoughts were already prepared, he was about to encounter the first impact.
The Power of Fantasy and knowledge fragnts from billions of universes, for any “All Spirits” below a powerful god, confronting such a situation poses risks of losing control and falling, and it is a high probability event.
But Tang Qi is different; he is already the true sovereign of this realm, this incredible Dream World is completely marked with his imprint.
His reliance and backing, precisely the Dream Kingdom and his self.
“Boom!”
“Here it cos.”
In an instant, everything beca silent.
The imnsely vast and magnificent Dream Master, his body along with the Dream Kingdom, was completely subrged by the endless torrent of illusory light lines, carrying with it the majestic knowledge fragnts.
An enormous scene, impossible for human imagination to mimic, appeared in the boundless mystery, within the unknowable dreamland.
Here, it seed to beco an aurora universe.
All the lights gathered within this realm, every thread and strand contained different knowledge fragnts, embedding within them the power of fantasy crossing real and illusory.
“I see it.”
Suddenly at this mont, Tang Qi’s murmur sounded.
He maintained the Dream Dominator Body, and inside him, the Dream Divinity Power was soaring, like a brook transforming into an ocean in the blink of an eye.
Yet he did not lose control, the kingdom in the dreamy phosphor light slightly trembled, all the bizarre and good creatures prayed deep within their minds, chanting and singing.
Master Tang Qi, at this mont, opened the eye in the middle of his brow.
His soul gently trembled, he was ascending, his mind being magnified a billion tis, gradually accommodating the torrent of fantasy and knowledge.
In this transformation, he was propelled to ascend, gradually departing from the boundless mystery, observing the entire boundless mystery with a higher gaze.
He uttered that sentence, inside it was an indomitable shock, delight, and enlightennt.
In his eyes, were infinite worlds he had never imagined:
Beginning from the edge outside the Dream Kingdom, he saw a secret chanical civilization heading towards demise.
They faced a “Star Swallower,” for which chanical or magic held no significance.
Yet this civilization called “Gulados” still did not yield, tens of billions of Gulados, shaped like feathered people, collectively burned themselves.
Souls and bodies, in their tragic roar, they together ford a certain annihilation weapon, allowing the Star Swallower to devour their planet, while they destroyed the soul of the Star Swallower.
That imnsely colossal Divine Monster Body plunged into silence, remained in place, transforming into a new planet, where new life is being fostered.
“We choose death… but we will not yield, yes, never yield.”
In the roar of those tens of billions of feathered people, Tang Qi glanced further.
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Occasional starlight flickered in the dark void; one after another, silver giant gates imprinted with Life Runes manifested; they were real, magnificent, every ti a gate appeared, a bizarre “Angel” would step out from within.
They were draped in silver gauze, surrounded by a silver halo, holding a scepter symbolizing “Life,” wherever they tread, everything beca vibrant and lively.
Clearly, they were not part of the Light Camp; they descended on one silent, newborn planet after another, “planting” various forms of life, plants or animals, anomalies, even humanoid creatures.
They are “Life Angels,” belonging to a Supre Divine Life Goddess, their mission is to bring more life to the boundless mystery.
“Grow, in the na of the Goddess.”
In this seemingly ear-whispering gentle voice, Tang Qi’s mind continued to expand and ascend, glancing towards a more distant boundless mystery.
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An extrely faint light flickered, on a “dust particle” invisible to the naked eye, lies a special universe, a microscopic dinsion. Inside is a civilization in its period of prosperity; they are innately good, adhering to order, warm and hospitable, yet they have not yet t their first guest.
They ignited nurous planets, continuously releasing fireworks throughout the universe.
They made the dust universe shine, transmitting waves of passionate ssages.
“Hello… we are Sagato civilization… welco to visit the Sagato universe.”
“Zizz… first guest, we need you to tell us… we are not alone.”
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A vast, about-to-collapse universe, a war is ongoing among the divine spokespersons.
The many civilizations existing within this universe have been consud for the sake of the two supre “All Spirits,” leaving only two civilizations.
In their intense fervor, they piloted their respective “planets” towards each other, wagering hundreds of billions of lives just to let the War God’s esteed na overshadow that unforgiving dead enemy.
In shattering quietus, the final brilliant light is about to bloom.
Suddenly light leaps in the dark, a fleet of warships of various colors and shapes appears, they are “Mysterious Pirates,” a special group comprising nurous species.
They joyfully sang the cryptic “Secret Pirate Ballad,” charging into the battlefield, stealing so babies from both planets in a unique way.
Laughing, they fled, painting with their tail fla, in the dead starry sky, the renowned “God of Mockery’s Ass” pattern in the boundless mystery.
Various languages of mockery converged beside Tang Qi’s ears.
“Eat shit, foolish All Spirits Worshiper.”
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ps: First update, two more chapters to co.
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