Chapter 596: Chapter 541 The New Dominator of the World
All-knowing and all-powerful?
Controlling everything?
This was what Tang Qi was feeling at the mont.
As the endless illusory light flooded into his body, he began to receive Knowledge Fragnts extracted from various worlds. Suddenly, he seed to beco an existence suspended within the “Mysterious,” with countless tentacles.
He was the “Source.”
Everything related to the Source, those “Divine Tentacles” that pierced into and were drawing the Power of Fantasy from worlds, whether reality or the Exotic Realm, he could influence and even manipulate, particularly Deborah Town and the entire Dream Kingdom derived from it.
Monsters, which used to be troubleso for him, now only required a thought to be killed.
Tang Qi’s thoughts were being rapidly magnified, a hundredfold, a thousandfold, a billionfold… He was transcending, becoming a “biological” entity from another dinsion; he even felt that things like the flesh and soul had lost their aning to him.
Whatever he desired, could materialize in an instant.
As the thoughts in his mind unconsciously churned, the entire “Dream Kingdom” underwent terrifying changes, with Deborah Town, the first to be affected, where Abnormalities like Tyrone, Booth, Huntington, and Fairies that were being nurtured in the Light and resurrected… all vanished.
In their place, a bizarre assortnt of imagery appeared: sleeping Witches, peculiar Demons, dazzling Suns, cold robots, skyscrapers crowding the cityscape, a multitude of strange delicacies, modern chanical cubes… It was as if Tang Qi’s previous life, a mixture of the Middle Ages and modern society.
Following this, the Doomsday Volcano, Dark Plain, Forest of Ignorance, and every Node and Secret Realm within the kingdom underwent similar transformations. They no longer carried an air of innocence but beca magical, realistic, with unmistakable adult elents scattered throughout.
The only commonality was Pollution.
That indescribable, chaotic Pollution still lingered, becoming even more dreadful.
Within the Dark Plain, dark, flesh-covered steel fortresses floated amidst the thick mist, crashing into one another in madness.
In the Forest of Ignorance, rotten Soldiers in Armor were rampantly plundering, harassing defenseless civilians, with cries and screams echoing through.
Atop a mountain Node, an Uncovered Conference was taking place.
At another Node: a brutal, flesh-muddied War was being waged.
Newly born Node: slimy and disgusting tentacle monsters were chasing after young girls.
Yet another Node: a seemingly normal kingdom was being slowly devoured by a mass of flesh Monsters.
…
The entire World, in a flash, transford into a fantastically bizarre and horrifying style, all caused by the re unconscious stirring of Tang Qi’s thoughts, magnified beyond asure.
What’s more terrifying, after those superficial thoughts had passed, negative thoughts usually suppressed in the depths of Tang Qi’s mind, like sludge rising from the depths of a clear pond, filled with deep darkness, the ultimate Pollution.
At this mont, all the “Light” turned dim, Nihility, like a silent tide, starting from Deborah Town, soon to encompass and ravage this unimaginable world. An unimaginable “Disaster” was about to be born.
It was at this mont, from the pure sludge “tide,” a “bubble” suddenly erged.
Pop, the bubble burst.
Within it, a weak, tiny sun ford purely from lting Furnace Power erupted with a faint Radiance.
Boom!
A mont of illumination for the chaotically dark, Fallen soul.
In Tang Qi’s nearly completely dark pupils, a glimr of golden Light Flas appeared, igniting the “lter” completely, and he burst into flas. The Molten Furnace Flas erupted from his flesh, marrow, even from his soul, incinerating all impurity.
Rational light returned to his eyes.
Those illusory lines, crazily infused with polluted “Knowledge” and “Power,” suddenly stalled.
The previously bizarre and horrifying world, like a Phantom, shattered and disappeared.
In front of the Light Film, the Flas on Tang Qi’s body gradually extinguished, his breathing ragged, a look of expectancy and relief erged in his eyes.
“A God should not be looked upon directly!”
“A God should not be touched!”
Rules well-known to any Transcendent.
Although Tang Qi did not touch a God, what he did touch was Chaos Thought infused with the “Divine Source.” If he had not protected himself beforehand, that wouldn’t have been Tang Qi.
Although earlier, he had nearly exhausted his powerful thods to suppress Ralph and rlin.
In his “soul,” however, the Defense didn’t need to be like a “Demigod-level Artifacts” such as those of Diana’s.
He only needed to use the Refining thod to leave behind a “spark” deep within his soul, one that could be triggered at a crucial mont, and then ignite his Self Furnace.
Such a thod, any Professional Level lter Wizard could execute.
Is that also why?
There are many records in the annals of the Dark Era of lter Wizards dying from Self-Destruction or extinguishnt, but few of a lter Wizard getting corrupted and Fallen.
Of course, this thod cos with a stiff price.
That “spark” planted within the soul, the Fuel would naturally be Tang Qi’s own soul.
Tang Qi, having regained his sanity, also felt a wave of weakness wash over him.
But at this mont, he had no ti to care for the injuries on his soul.
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