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Chapter 875: Chapter 739: The Mad King Completely Out of Control

“Arrogant thief and robber, from Acadi State onwards, which piece of your territory wasn’t obtained through stealing, robbery, or deceit? Such a shaless nation dares to call itself sacred, you make the great ifeneratur disgusted.”

“Await misfortune, the independence of the Kafka Empire is only the beginning.”

In the Knova Island State, a mad king is roaring.

However, it’s clear that ifeneratur has a decent grasp of history, as many big shots in the projections nodded subtly as he spoke.

Especially the one from the Blood Helt, who still rembered being angrily rebuked by Thomas Bellerson, nodded approvingly at ifeneratur’s comnts without any disguise.

ifeneratur’s words aren’t entirely inaccurate.

So territories in the Divine Eagle Federation were acquired through less than honorable ans.

Tang Qi, who was heading towards the “Essex Promise,” naturally heard the roars behind him, but he had no interest in turning his head to take a glance. His words could apply to any nation on the Origin Star, as the planet’s developnt path is completely different from that of his previous Earth.

Every nation on the Origin Star is a multi-species amalgamation. If they all sought independence, they would have to revert to the Dark Era style, where humans were like two-legged sheep, rely surviving in tribal fraworks within gathered communities.

The current structure is the stable format ford after the Origin Star People successfully resisted invasions over ti.

Most importantly, hundreds of thousands of pitiful, naked residents-travelers on the archipelago are still waiting for salvation.

As Tang Qi walked towards the contract, he was making choices, too occupied to pay attention to a mad king.

If it were other high-level individuals or a true heroic spirit like John Hamilton, they would perhaps have no choice but to succumb.

To uncover the hidden conditions within the contract, one’s Insight Power must exceed that of “Essex”. In the vast Divine Eagle Federation, other than Tang Qi, it’s hard to find a second person.

Afterward, it would be ti to use a signature from an entity of higher position than the counterpart to contrarily harm Essex.

The second condition sounds extrely difficult.

After all, Essex is the future “Monster Sovereign,” a genuinely Powerful God.

The position higher than Him can only be chosen among the Sovereigns, but unless it’s a powerhouse of the level of “Bright Pope,” it wouldn’t be possible to hastily obtain an effective signature from a Sovereign.

Due to such harsh prerequisites, ifeneratur was certain of his victory, leaving himself defenseless, allowing Tang Qi, this heroic spirit pioneer, to approach the contract, focusing solely on venting his hatred towards the Divine Eagle Federation.

It’s a pity that Tang Qi, clad in heroic spirit attire, is a true “outlier.”

He had ti to consider choices, naturally because he had too many options.

“Ti is too tight; if I tamper with the ‘Light God Blood’ on the Holy Covenant Tablet, it seems a bit too late… eliminate it.”

“Inviting Rafael will require enough ti, but this ans attracting a strong enemy to Him… eliminate it for now.”

“Calling the Monarch Octopus is still tily, but it’s risky; after all, they are truly ‘Dominator-level’ Mysterious Monarchs only when fully unified; as individual entities, their positions might not suffice… eliminate it.”

“As for myself, purely based on ‘position,’ can I be considered a Pseudo Sovereign, a Dream Master? … Even if so, the risk is too high, eliminate it.”

“It seems, there’s only one option left.”

When Tang Qi stood before the contract, his choice was determined.

His mind imrsed directly into the “ruins of darkness,” where he witnessed one bright and dazzling Sun rit after another being lit up.

Forty-eight!

The familiar number erged, and if expressions could manifest in the ruins of darkness, Tang Qi’s face would wear an incredibly radiant smile, like a squirrel happily gathering a large haul of nuts, a joy of harvest.

This rit quantity was determined after he split spoils with forty subordinates.

Previously, he sacrificed the “Evil Tongue God solia,” gaining forty Sun rits to launch a sneak attack on the Bright Church.

The rewards from sacrificing “Evil Sewer Takakenstein” more than doubled.

Actually, the power discrepancy between these two gods isn’t that big. The reason for the disparity in rit quantity, apart from power, also lies in their different states at the ti of sacrifice.

“All other options carry uncertain risks, the only one without aftermaths is the Master of the Crucible. Sealed deep within the Molten Universe by the collective efforts of gods, He might be more than pleased if I provoke enmity against Him, especially with an Evil God like Essex.”

“If my actions provoke Essex to recklessly invade the Molten Universe, the scene… He would certainly like it.”

With a thought, Tang Qi’s mind was clear.

Before ifeneratur could react, clad in the heroic spirit guise, he proceeded directly with actions.

“Exchange!”

With the thought falling, the Sun rits within the ruins of darkness instantly decreased by ten.

In heartache, he obtained an extrely violent and terrifying curio, a wisp of blood containing Black Spots, seemingly capable of incinerating everything, slowly dripping down from the infinite darkness, the vast Universe.

“Extraordinary Artifact: Molten Blood, a wisp of the Sovereign-level God Master of the Crucible’s divine blood, filled with destructive divine power and pollution aura…”

As the information flowed, Tang Qi grew increasingly pained.

A wisp of molten blood, priced much higher than a Sun Core.

Though, considering the reward the Federation paid to enlist his help, he wasn’t losing out.

Despite swiftly turning thoughts, Tang Qi’s actions were unaffected at all.

Outside, witnesses from various countries watched through the projection, observing the heroic spirit “John Hamilton” standing before the Guiding Gateway. They watched as he, after appraising the contract, slowly raised his finger, with radiance flowing from his fingertip like water.

“Is Hamilton about to sign?”

With a roar, it was as if everyone’s breath had stalled, staring fixedly at John Hamilton’s actions.

Especially those from the Divine Eagle Federation, in the dark, Chadwick’s projection and the official personnel, along with Thomas Bellerson’s expressionless face and Chris with the codena “Human Ape,” all clenched their fists, eyes bloodshot, wishing to stop it but helpless.

In the scene, there was also a Mad King reveling in his triumph.

Half of ifeneratur’s body, fused into the head of the Emperor Beast, displayed a look of imnse joy and pride, as if he finally rembered his “lover” Natalie Morgan. He controlled the head of the Red Dragon, approaching the dazed state of the Morgan family princess.

He extended a hand to caress Natalie Morgan’s face, whispering in a pathologically tender voice, “Nana, my Nana, did you see? I will prove to you that your choice wasn’t wrong. I will beco the greatest king, and you will be my most beloved…”

Before he could finish, ifeneratur’s hand paused in the air, his pathological expression shifting directly to anger and shock. He turned his head, imdiately seeing the last stroke that the heroic spirit John Hamilton was completing.

He saw it, everyone saw it.

In an instant, the power flowing from the fingertip of the instantly completed “signature” heroic spirit wasn’t sacred hero power, but rather a suprely explosive, scorching force filled with the aura of divine destruction and incineration.

The stone wall attached to the “Essex Promise” was more sensitive and swift than ifeneratur. When Tang Qi signed with “Molten Blood,” it shook crazily, attempting to pull away, but at that mont, another powerful hand held it in place.

In a blink, the signature was completed.

Right beside the Essex imprint, the imprint belonging to the “Molten Furnace Master” was clearly visible.

Blazing to the extre, the light flas shot out from the imprint, overwhelmingly dividing the stone wall into two regions, one large, one small, the radiant occupying the larger area, while the gray-black toxic gas occupied only a corner, showcasing the disparity between the two imprints’ status distinctly.

Crack!

Crack, crack, crack!

A scene unbelievable to all witnesses occurred as cracks began to appear on the imnse, majestic “Essex Gate,” one after another, irreversible and unrepairable, spreading fiercely.

Boom! Boom!

As thoughts of shock and disbelief surged in everyone’s mind, ifeneratur felt the thunderous backlash from the “Great Father” in his mind.

Tang Qi, under their watchful eyes, saw a ssage flashing through his mind that the “contract has taken effect.”

Beneath the heroic spirit’s skin, his lips ford a bright smile.

Then he did sothing that completely aggravated ifeneratur’s madness. He turned to face all of them, directly confronting the collapsing Guiding Gateway leading to “Essex Star,” and slowly clenched his fist.

“Farewell!”

“Boom!”

As if the last straw breaking the cal’s back, the already crumbling Guiding Gateway couldn’t withstand the power of the contract, regardless of the sea depths where “Tegeiras” continuously drained itself to maintain.

With Tang Qi’s punch falling,

The gateway that was once close to the arrival of the “Giant Beast Army” utterly collapsed.

“Ah!”

Not far away, ifeneratur scread like a madman, as if encountering an unbearable and unacceptable change, his face contorting grotesquely, and his hands pounding the Iron Thorns Throne beneath him wildly, soon covered in blood.

Boom!

A ferocious Red Dragon head roared over in ifeneratur’s frenzy, jaws wide open, intending to devour Tang Qi.

However, Tang Qi only sneered at the “out of control” ifeneratur, his body disappearing from its location.

A mont later, on top of another demigod-level giant beast, Tang Qi’s form reappeared, with Natalie Morgan still unconscious before him.

“Molten Furnace Purgatory”

“Body Control Spell!”

As Tang Qi spoke, the scorching, explosive light flas burst from within him. The molten furnace flas from the Molten Furnace Witch King’s body instantly charred the uncontrollable giant beast’s head to a soft, greasy crisp.

Before Natalie Morgan could sink down, Tang Qi swiftly lifted the negative state within her body.

Beside the two, void ripples spread, and a gap appeared. A half-bizarre, ornate wooden ship erged, and Tang Qi pulled Natalie Morgan out and tossed her onto the ship, where Chadwick at the other end grinned brightly.

“Ah ah ah… Who the hell are you?”

“Die, just die for .”

Tang Qi turned, listening to the futile, enraged screams, seeing a massive Red Dragon head charging toward him. On the Iron Thorns Throne, ifeneratur was so twisted that he was gradually losing his human shape.

ifeneratur’s question was one the other witnesses also had, excluding Thomas Bellerson.

And in the next second, they saw the answer.

“Clang!”

Accompanied by this heart-stirring sound, an enormous spherical object, like a sun, continuously emitting terrifying light flas, abruptly struck the Red Dragon head.

A scene familiar yet different from the targeted details erged: The domineering Red Dragon head shattered, the Iron Thorns Throne shattered, and together shattered ifeneratur’s already fragile, pathological mind, rendering him completely out of control.

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