Capítulo 959: Chapter 801: The lancholy Beckfast Chair
“Extraordinary Creature: Shadow of the Beckfast Chair…”
The first piece of information caught Tang Qi’s interest.
He certainly knew that the divine chair in front of him was just a projection; the real one, belonging to that Naless God, must be another divine artifact.
Tang Qi had not considered that after obtaining the “Spirit Summoning Box,” he would gain yet another divine artifact.
What surprised him was that the shadow of this divine chair turned out to be a living entity.
More fragnts flowed obediently into Tang Qi’s mind, allowing him to read through them without expending any energy.
[Extraordinary Creature: Shadow of the Beckfast Chair.]
[State: Depressed.]
[Information Fragnt One: The God of Knowledge, Beckfast, perished in the Great Catastrophe War. However, his death was unlike that of other deities; it was shrouded in unknowable secrets. This is the shadow of his chair, which through so incident transford into a lifeform and nad itself “Fark.”]
[Information Fragnt Two: Beckfast was not the only “God of Knowledge,” and unlike other knowledge deities aligned with the Order or Neutral camps, he chose the Chaotic camp. Due to his divine domain’s inclination, he was also known as the “God of Vile Knowledge” and “God of Useless Knowledge.”]
[Information Fragnt Three: He crafted many divine artifacts for himself, the most famous being the “Beckfast Chair,” which carried all of Beckfast’s knowledge. It allowed him to traverse and peek into various worlds, countless realms, and even different tis, past, present, and future, to acquire the knowledge he desired.]
[Information Fragnt Four: Beckfast often used it to spy on the daily lives of many All Spirits beyond the mysterious realm. His overly vile actions led to part of the All Spirits’ mbers hunting him down several tis, but he escaped using the divine chair, earning it the titles “Peeping Chair” and “Knowledge Thief Chair.”]
[Information Fragnt Five: Following Beckfast’s oracle before his demise, Fark arranged one last chaotic contest to select a new master. However, the new master would not receive Beckfast’s inheritance, as both knowledge and divinity had been shattered by an irresistible force.]
[Information Fragnt Six: The new master would obtain the Spirit Summoning Box and “Fark” itself, which, although rely a shadow, possessed one ten-thousandth of its original power, able to peer into so hidden knowledge within the boundless mystery.]
[Information Fragnt Seven: Fark is unhappy, Fark does not want people sitting on him.]
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“Past, present, and future?”
The most detailed information fragnt yet floated into Tang Qi’s mind, imdiately drawing his attention to the most crucial point.
Tang Qi was utterly convinced that he was attracted here because of the Beckfast Chair in front of him.
Even though it was not the genuine article, but rely a shadow.
Before his ditation, Tang Qi felt uneasy due to Sally, Night Beast, and Elf leaving one after the other.
Originally, White rlin could have offered assistance, but it was currently seeking Sally’s thread of destiny and could provide no more help.
However, now it seed there was a better option.
Through the analysis by All-Knowing, Tang Qi was certain that this divine chair shadow involved no conspiracy.
The God of Knowledge, “Beckfast,” truly t a thorough demise, with his only inheritance being his playful Spirit Summoning Box and a shadow of the chair beneath him.
Tang Qi directly ignored the seventh information fragnt, stepped forward, and touched the divine chair. An icy, strange sensation of nihility ca from his fingertips.
Yet, surprisingly, it also possessed a tangible feel.
What shocked Tang Qi even more was the emotion conveyed by the divine chair.
It seed to have undergone so cruel treatnt, leaving quite severe after-effects, its body trembling slightly, full of fear.
Tang Qi needed no guesswork to understand the reason directly.
“The recent evolution of All-Knowing forcefully replicated the knowledge held by this shadow. Although it’s just a shadow, its body is the true Beckfast Chair, holding secret knowledge of countless realms.”
“The shadow possesses that knowledge as well, but since there’s no real support, it’s rely nihility, just a facade.”
“Nonetheless, it was sufficient to trigger one evolution of All-Knowing for the first ti.”
“Of course, for the shadow itself, it was not a pleasant experience, resulting in depression…?”
His thoughts flickered and Tang Qi felt a bit helpless.
If this divine chair were lifeless, he would not hesitate at all.
Yet, it was not only alive but also expressed strong emotions. It possessed high intelligence and fell into depression because Tang Qi forcibly copied the knowledge it held.
This made it difficult for Tang Qi to comfortably sit down, creating a strange situation.
Tang Qi also couldn’t just end the exchange by standing there since the relevant settings were exceptionally strict, leaving no room for shortcuts.
“Only by sitting on the Beckfast Chair can one beco the new master of the Spirit Summoning Box, as well as itself.”
“To use the shadow’s ability to peer into past, present, and future tilines, one must beco its new master to gain the corresponding permission.”
“Everything is forming into a loop, plus the chair’s na… hmm?”
Previously, Tang Qi was focused on the key information, but now he suddenly reacted.
Why does this shadow of a Divine Chair give itself a na that sounds like a curse?
No, it really is a curse.
Whether in the Federation General Language or in so other languages of the boundless mystery, the shadow’s na is filled with vile nuances.
Tang Qi’s gaze gradually filled with doubt. While continuing to gently soothe the shadow, he inadvertently shifted his buttocks onto it.
Although his back was to “Fuck” during the movent, his divine tentacle was raised high, with an eye at the end directly observing the changes in the shadow of the Divine Chair.
At first, the shadow seed unaware, but as the shadow of a certain organ of Tang Qi fell down.
The eye imdiately saw the shadow, exhibiting an amusingly human-like change.
Although it was a vague projection of the Divine Chair, it appeared almost like a living creature, showing signs of “ruffling” at the edges.
Tang Qi believed that if it could move, it would definitely flee from under him like a fluffed-up black cat.
Unfortunately, its programming does not include avoiding a new master.
Since it was facing away from him, it naturally did not see that after Tang Qi was certain its depression wasn’t that severe, a look of mischievous comfort appeared on his face, and then he sat down firmly.
Accompanied by an icy touch, Tang Qi imdiately felt a peculiar illusion:
“Having it, I can travel to any kingdom, universe, I can spy on the daily life of any of the All Spirits above the mystery, I can even see everything that happens in the past, present, future ti and space, endless secrets will unfold under my gaze.”
Obviously, this was indeed an illusion.
Not only for Tang Qi was this an illusion, even for the original God of Knowledge, Beckfast, it was a beautiful yet fatal illusion. He did indeed possess the divine power to spy on many secrets, but absolutely not as powerful as he thought, otherwise he wouldn’t have fallen because of it.
Tang Qi quickly dispelled the illusion and tapped lightly on the empty symbols on the chair, representing boundless knowledge, but just a façade.
The reality is that he has indeed beco the new master of the Spirit Summoning Box, sitting on the Beckfast Chair at this mont.
The place he was in, was the dark boundless mystery, in front of him was a Magicless World undergoing restoration.
Its originally scarred barrier, as a trace of pollution was being extracted and integrated into the massive Spirit Summoning Box, was quickly healing, soon restoring its true form.
Tang Qi looked at the splendid and vast Spirit Summoning Box, carrying over seven hundred cards inside.
The information of each card floated in his mind, ready to be summoned with just a thought.
The most exciting part is that aside from the few God Cards like “Enia” and “Bachthulas” that have too high permissions to enslave, other cards summon creatures that cannot resist Tang Qi’s command.
Even Tang Qi, who possessed the Molten Furnace Legion and Dream Kingdom, wouldn’t refuse such benefits.
In a way, it was as if he had acquired a new transcendent army, with mbers ranging from beings like the Universal Shaping Monster to powerful entities like Frost Cold Wings and the Catastrophe Monarch.
The power Tang Qi wielded, once again surged.
However, Tang Qi did not test the card’s functionality at this ti, what really concerned him was the power of Beckfast Chair.
Although he also beca the new master of the shadow of Beckfast Chair, it was completely different from the dead object “Spirit Summoning Box,” existing in another dinsion.
Tang Qi could not fully utilize it, needing to communicate with it.
“Fuck?”
After a brief hesitation, Tang Qi sowhat helplessly uttered silently in his heart.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
After several seconds had passed, the chair remained motionless, just as Tang Qi could not suppress the urge to use his authority as the new master.
From the depths of his mind, a lancholic, sorrowful sigh echoed in his soul.
“Ah!”
“Why does my new master curse at our first eting, do you also despise my existence?”
“But, I’m rely a shadow that was unintentionally born, my birth was a very malicious joke by the Fate Goddess.”
“She’s like a capricious bitch, trampling with her power, toying with . I know she wants to resist, to struggle. Only by watching drift in the maelstrom of destiny does that shaless bitch feel a whisper of pleasure.”
“I once suggested to my forr master, that ugly old god who liked to peep at the Goddess bathing, encouraging him to pursue the Fate Goddess, courageously proposing to her. I believe as long as that bitch has a harmonious family life, her fickle nature will be healed.”
“Then I, too, will find my release.”
“Fuck, what a tragic chair life.”
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