Capítulo 988: Chapter 823: The Bloodstained Wedding and Jason
Dream Kingdom, within the node “Church Insulter”.
After making his choice, Water was waiting for the pain strong enough to destroy him to descend, but what he saw was another scene.
The “Black Fire City” that brought him endless pain was dissipating, everything was returning to its original state, and the “Dream Seed” that was about to leave his body let out a cheer and rerged into his body, fusing with his soul.
He felt the power of revival and simultaneously realized he had returned to Naloya Town.
He was standing on the ground that had been made a ss by blood and fragnted flesh, at his feet was the almost minced brain-eating couple, and he was holding the Confession Sword high, the words “I refuse” were already at the tip of his tongue, about to be uttered.
But this ti, he swallowed them back.
With a cold smile at the brain-eating couple trying to deceive him, the Confession Sword did not pierce down, but inside, a powerful force suddenly surged forth, sweeping away Roger Kingsley’s Demon Hunter power and his wife’s Saer Demon’s Bloodline Power like a storm.
This couple imdiately beca weaker and more powerless than a child.
After doing all this, Water then stepped aside, and behind him ca Naloya’s sheriff.
While tying up the couple with hemp rope, the sheriff received advice from the zealous Justice Knight.
“Judge them with the most just laws.”
“Okay, Knight Lord.”
This scene ended as Water silently turned his head to look at Martin Sims, who had appeared at his side at so unknown point, with a confused gaze.
Martin did not imdiately explain but gestured for him to look in another direction at Frieda Hesse, who was becoming real through the ripples.
As if to consu less dog food, the Holy Confessor answered in place of Tang Qi.
“When you chose to continue, you passed the trial.”
“From now on, you are a follower of that malevolent Sovereign.”
At the end of the Confessor’s words, Water Cranston instinctively asked.
“So simple?”
“Isn’t the Sovereign worried that I might change my principle, adhere to the belief of killing, uphold absolute justice, and resolve everything with power…”
“Clap”
Before Water could finish, the familiar Thorny Whip descended.
Martin Sims, who had endured for a long ti, found another chance and roared:
“You stupid donkey, how many tis do I have to tell you, who cares whether you kill or not? I don’t care, and that lofty malevolent Sovereign cares even less.”
“Don’t delay my old man’s arduous cultivation any longer; take your reward and get off my place.”
As a Dream Creature, the main body of the node, it usually has so privileges.
For example, at this ti, Martin Sims directly shoved a conch-shaped “Curio” into Water’s arms and then kicked both of them out of the “Church Insulter” node.
Black Fire City, the storm had stopped, and bright white radiance began to appear on the horizon.
In an apartnt building during the pre-dawn in the civilian area, inside the room belonging to the Spirit dium Frieda Hesse, dreamlike light suddenly gushed out, and two figures stumbled out rather awkwardly.
Walter Cranston, the “Earthly God” that had been discussed by the Mysterious Side of Black Fire City for an entire night, and his lover Frieda tightly embraced each other, harmoniously falling onto the soft bed.
At other tis, the next scene would be unsuitable for viewers under eighteen.
But at this mont, Walter and Frieda were not in that mindset.
They rely embraced each other.
After several seconds, Walter suddenly realized sothing, got up, and took out an object from his arms.
When his hands touched the object, a piece of information automatically poured into his mind.
The next second, Frieda saw for the first ti an expression of extre joy on her lover’s face.
Instantly, Walter’s eyes turned red, almost trembling as he held the White Bone Sea Snail in his hands.
“I will always follow My Lord!”
Soon Frieda also learned why Walter Cranston was so excited.
The White Bone Sea Snail he held in his hands was an additional reward granted to Walter by Tang Qi, the Dream Master.
Its na was Death God’s Shell, a classic Token of the Death God Camp, originating from Tang Qi’s plastic friend, Death God’s Representative Uorca.
Tang Qi had already communicated with Uorca beforehand, and as long as Walter blew the shell, he would have a chance to bid farewell to his lovers, his parents, and his sister, who had died because of him.
Commune with the Realm of Death!
This is one of the benefits of establishing friendship with the Death God Camp, where the deputies are not at all stingy about abusing their power.
Of course, it would be best to encounter a Death God who is easy to talk to.
According to Uorca, the Death God he follows is incredibly kind and benevolent, and might be willing to offer more help after hearing about Wat Cranston’s plight.
Originally, as the “Dream Master” and holder of “Harper’s Book,” Tang Qi could have attempted it himself.
After all, the latter is also a “Divine Artifact of Death.” If used properly, it wouldn’t be difficult to resurrect Wat Cranston’s parents, sister, first love, and so on.
But that would be an act of desecrating the dead. Until he truly becos the Sovereign and incorporates “Death” into his own Divine Domain, Tang Qi won’t do such a thing.
…
While Wat and Frieda, the couple, basked in Joy, in the Dream Kingdom, the trials of the followers continued.
Because Tang Qi, the Sovereign, along with Dream Creatures like Amanda, were overly concerned with the trial of “Wat Cranston,” the Son of Justice, during that period, other humans or creatures chosen by the Dream Seed and participating in the trials lost attention.
Until Wat was kicked out of the Kingdom, one projection after another appeared at the edge of the Forest of Ignorance.
And Tang Qi, with a single glance, could see through the entire kingdom.
“Nineteen have been chosen, each absorbed by nodes that match their characteristics, trials in progress.”
“Among the summoned followers, humans occupy the majority, with a few other life forms.”
With a thought, Tang Qi already saw the conditions of all the chosen followers undergoing trials.
The results made his brows furrow slightly. Each of the nineteen chosen followers had extraordinary traits and talents.
But none could leave as profound an impression on Tang Qi as “Stan Duplessi” or “Wat Cranston.”
Tang Qi saw brave human soldiers, a girl with a pure soul, a little boy with exceptional Magic Talent… besides these humans, there were special Ghosts, an extrely intelligent spotted dog, an ancient bloodline animal zoo monkey, or a giant beast from the deep sea.
The range of potential followers was vast.
But so far, only Wat Cranston had passed the trial.
However, Tang Qi did nothing. He is the Sovereign, indeed, but not All-knowing and All-powerful. He also has no intention of peering into future images of the Dream Favored’s trials. He would just wait patiently.
As his thoughts road, the “True Love Fable,” which had stopped turning pages in front of Tang Qi for so ti, slowly turned to the next page again.
The waiting mont was fitting for catching up on updates.
The new chapter “Desire’s Paradise·Betrayal” had been read, and the following page unveiled a brand new content, with the chapter titled “Desire’s Paradise·Blood-colored Wedding.”
With just a glance, Tang Qi couldn’t help but beco interested.
This chapter, with its explosive beginning, hinted that the subsequent content would surely surpass the previous ones.
“Indeed, only patient readers can see good content; all those previous hidden and explosive knowledge turned out to be just a setup.”
“Unwilling to be abandoned and cuckolded, Flora secretly allied with many friends, intending to act at Isapatra’s wedding to that Sovereign… She plans to confront Isapatra under the witness of All Spirits, with Charline, still in baby state.”
“If possible, she even wants to conduct a wedding heist, taking back Isapatra to her own Divine Realm.”
“This farce ultimately evolved into a War. Flora wasn’t a Powerful God, but she had too many friends, so of whom could bring Dominator Level combat power. The War engulfed the wedding in blood and slaughter.”
…
While Tang Qi was imrsed in studying knowledge, in Secret Phoenix State, a Secret Realm hidden deep within the forest.
This place was much like the realm of the “God of Nature” described in myths; bird songs and floral scents, holy and natural radiance enveloped every corner, and a vast number of Extraordinary Creatures frolicked in the forest, by the streams. Here seed to be free of any disputes and worries; laughter and cheer echoed everywhere.
The owner of the Secret Realm should be the half-human, half-sheep Demons wandering all around.
Tilos Demon Secret Realm!
This intoxicating Secret Realm’s depths, inside a finely crafted and atmospheric wooden house, shrouded in Natural Light.
Long unseen, with soft curly hair, beautiful and cute, exuding unmatched affinity, Klyas had changed quite a bit since her days at the Witch School. She now emitted more of a maternal Glory, sacred and gentle, her affinity capable of touching even the most ruthless Demons.
At this mont, she was holding a bowl of berries, prepared to exchange them at her uncle’s for so wine and roasted lamb ribs, her child’s father’s favorite dinner pairing.
Before leaving, she glanced back. On the soft bed, Jason was half-reclined, fast asleep, with three Half-Sheepman cubs sprawled on him—two boys and a girl—all with furry curly hair, fair skin, adorable sheep ears, and rather clumsy hooves.
They had evidently fallen asleep from exhaustion, the drool of the two boys leaving a wet stain on Jason’s chest. The little girl lay in Jason’s arms, pouting, with her little ears flapping occasionally; utterly adorable.
Seeing this scene, Klyas smiled gently, then turned to leave the wooden house.
But just as she left, and the wooden house’s door swung shut, an unforeseen change occurred.
Above the snoring Jason, a shadowy darkness appeared, quickly forming a portal to so unknown, gloomy, and cold place.
From the void, a rough chanical voice resounded.
“Hunting target selected, Source Star Tilos Demon, number thirty-nine, initiating transport…”
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