Capítulo 1392: Chapter 266: Supre Law
Under the surreal starry sky, Gods from different worlds gazed at the mysterious Big Pineapple.
They were guests, ant to be imrsed in the ball.
But at this mont, unexpectedly, they all stayed behind, assuming the role of “audience.”
They originally could intervene with those Sovereigns, as the Sovereigns were rely avatars, hard to resist the Divine’s true body descending.
Yet, they silently watched the reckless, fierce “Red Dragon” with spiral dragon horns, eternally hungry for devouring flesh, charging towards the path full of round pits, towards that dried yellow, gigantic pineapple-shaped castle.
As the first to discover the castle’s faction, Tang Qi did not rush like the Red Dragon; he didn’t even glance at the Pineapple Castle.
Tang Qi slightly tilted his head, looking at the Gods around him.
Except for the Light Elder, Lady of the Night, Rotten Father God, and other Sovereigns, all other Divine Entities fell into a rigid, dazed state.
Boom!
Witnessing this, Tang Qi’s pupils contracted slightly, an indescribable strange feeling swept through him.
This was too bizarre; the atmosphere instantaneously turned from previous rrint to horror.
One must know, the number of Divines gathered here is so imnse, impossible to count at a glance.
Even a war couldn’t, in an instant, make such a vast number of Divine Entities fall into “abnormal state.”
Moreover, during this process, the Gods showed no signs of struggle.
“Death? Puppet?”
“No, more like so kind of suppression by high power and position, or perhaps… a dinsional reduction strike?”
“Roar”
While Tang Qi was startled by the Gods’ abnormality, the Lord of Flesh Apodoras Ophelia had officially intruded into the Pineapple Castle area.
At the mont his Red Dragon avatar set foot on that path full of pits,
Silently, a visible terrifying change occurred.
The “Evil Red Dragon,” having nurous wings, heads, and dragon horns, its body began to shrink.
The roar was Apodoras Ophelia attempting to resist.
But it had no effect; in a blink, the fierce Red Dragon vanished.
Replaced by a Red Dragon cub about the size of a human baby, looking adorably silly.
The expressions of all the Sovereigns, including Tang Qi, changed.
“Authority suppression, impossible to resist.”
The old man, spared by the Three Brothers of Death, with a halo, said lightly.
The other Sovereigns nodded, showing approval.
And Tang Qi’s focus was that Apodoras Ophelia wasn’t actually hard.
“So, as long as you set foot in that Pineapple Castle area, you must transform into so ‘compatible form.'”
“No matter what original shape, must be proportionally reduced to et requirents?”
Just as the thought settled, Tang Qi sensed sothing, looking up at the starry sky.
There, suddenly lightning flickered, and a gigantic rainbow screen manifested, almost covering the do.
On the screen was a scene from inside the Pineapple Castle.
Uniformly, nurous Divine Entities and Sovereigns, with excitent, curiosity, and a desire to explore mysteries, looked over.
“Hmm?”
The first image that ca into view froze Tang Qi’s expression.
Tang Qi and other Sovereigns had imagined the appearance of the “funny sea star,” anyone would be curious about the external form of a Supre Divinity.
But no one expected to see a round, plump, unusually pink peach butt.
Temptation?
No, the Sovereigns were first surprised, at a loss.
Then, had to struggle for self-preservation.
“Boom”
A silent Big Explosion, unimaginable pollution began impacting each Sovereign’s mind, body, and soul in an unknown way.
This was an incomprehensible force, one that surpasses the authority held by all Sovereigns.
Tang Qi had touched the powers of Mysterious Monarchs, Origin Divine Race, Young Creator, Eternal Day Mad King, and other “Supre Divinities,” each giving Tang Qi a different feeling.
And now, it was a brand new, unprecedentedly shocking feeling.
Abruptly, a strong realization ford in Tang Qi’s heart.
It felt like a concept, a law, also a truth-like mystery:
“Each Supre Divinity is invincible in their own world; should another Supre Divinity intrude, they will perish.”
“At this ball, the funny sea star is supre.”
Understanding this mystery, Tang Qi began to endure the crushing Pain.
Without any malice, just suppression, another dinsional kind of suppression.
The Sovereigns’ inherent defense utterly ineffective at this mont.
Ti and space, distorted as that “pink peach butt” appeared on the rainbow screen, rendering concepts invalid.
No, the concepts invalidated at this mont include far more than just ti and space.
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Within Tang Qi’s field of vision, he could see the following scenes:
The halo above the Light Elder overlapped and fell down heavily, binding the elder into a shape like stacked tires.
The Rotten Father God seed to be caught in a pair of invisible hands, being kneaded, stretched, and flattened.
The Abyss Ancestor God fared worse. With a “splat,” his body shattered into countless colorful little squares.
…
“What do I look like now?”
This thought erged, the only still effective “All-Knowing” was about to gaze upon himself.
At this mont, Tang Qi and the other Sovereigns simultaneously heard a mutter.
Very softly, like so kind of complaint, and a very reluctant one at that.
But it worked, directly interrupting the channel of that Supre Pollution’s spread.
Boom!
In an instant, the world, its audience, and the Sovereigns all returned to normal.
Despite feeling scared, there was also curiosity and puzzlent about the origin of that mutter.
But including Tang Qi, the sovereigns didn’t hesitate at all and lifted their eyes back to the screen.
Without pollution, they glimpsed the everyday life of a “Supre Divinity.”
“Huh?”
Once again, the sovereigns exclaid in amazent.
They had thought the abode of a Supre Divinity should be incredibly mysterious, indescribable, filled with divine things.
But at this mont, what they saw was simply the room of an ordinary human otaku.
They saw a bed, a sofa, a TV, a refrigerator, a kitchen… and clothes strewn about everywhere.
The room was unexpectedly bright, the owner of the pink peach buttocks, a sea star-like creature slightly shorter than an average human, was sleeping inside.
He lay on his back, occasionally opening his mouth and snoring.
The scene was unexpectedly warm, much like a cartoon human children would watch.
But neither Tang Qi nor the sovereigns could laugh at this mont.
They weren’t foolishly blind, especially since that “mutter” continued in their ears.
The sovereigns couldn’t even dare to imagine, once that voice capable of cutting off pollution stopped, what would they see?
The most indescribable horror daily life in the boundless mystery?
“What if I cast the All-Knowing spell, could I under Cleward’s cover, clearly see the true form of the funny sea star and His true daily life at ho.”
“What kind of scene would that be, and how much truth of the boundless mystery would it contain?”
“Curiosity is trying to kill .”
Tang Qi forcibly suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart, that eager All-Knowing trying to peek into the true form of a Supre Divinity.
But that wouldn’t work, it was too foolish.
Isn’t the “funny scene” before us good enough?
Very cute and very safe as well.
Although Tang Qi knew, this wasn’t real.
The funny sea star was only funny compared to other Supre Divinities.
If it were these lower-positioned beings, the sea star wasn’t funny at all.
On the contrary, it was terrifying.
A single glance could twist and kill frighteningly.
Yet the sovereigns couldn’t hold back, their gazes seemingly glued to that screen.
anwhile, reduced proportionally to a “Red Dragon Cub,” Apodoras Ophelia had reached the portal of the Pineapple Castle.
Ding-dong!
Indeed, sowhat comical scene: Pineapple Castle had a doorbell, and ringing it was the Lord of Flesh.
The first ring, the sea star didn’t wake up.
Apodoras Ophelia seed a bit impatient, perhaps worried that the Sovereigns behind him would co to snatch the task.
After scaling down proportionally, his once fierce deanor beca adorably stupid.
But his violent nature remained, and coupled with his relative “luck,” he didn’t, like Tang Qi or the other Sovereigns, almost get crushed due to peeking at the pink peach buttocks.
Lacking this lesson, Apodoras Ophelia naturally thought of the funny sea star as a friendly Supre Divinity.
Thus, he began courting death.
“Ding-dong!”
“Ding-dong ding-dong… ding-dong ding-dong”
At this mont, Tang Qi and the sovereigns seed to hear the sound of death.
The silly-red dragon cub didn’t realize that a group of Sovereigns behind him was glaring wide-eyed, looking at him with mixed awe and schadenfreude.
The crisp doorbell sound was pressed by Apodoras Ophelia into a symphony.
Yes, a symphony of death.
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