Lord of Enigma - Chapter 1023

[Chapter 996 I am a recorder]

There are various “big events” happening all the time in the boundless mystery. After all, this is an infinite and vast world.

But at this moment, a large part of all spirits cast their eyes on the place where the light went out.

They are both spectators and listeners.

There may be some “old gods” who have survived for a long time and know the family, but many new gods do not.

For the first time they witnessed the extinction of the light, and their souls were shaking.

Unconsciously, Tang Qi, who had a close relationship with the “We Are Light” family, stared at the scenes that were constantly happening in the universe shrouded in darkness and hatred with sour eyes.

The Dominion-class weapon transformed by Knossius had no containment after the fall of Tum and the rest of the crew.

Those invisible ripples, with the endless hatred in them, could have destroyed the cosmic dimensions sheltered by the family in a very short period of time.

But now, He can’t do it.

The faint “light”, one after another, never stops.

The apocalypse is still going on, and the disaster is still raging, but those creatures are not desperate and fearful. They have hope and burn themselves to fight against hatred and to eliminate screams.

The roar of Knossius before he fell is gradually disappearing.

They seem to have seen… the dawn.

…

“chichi”

On the back of Tang Qi’s hand, the skin was scorched black, and the pain continued to arise.

The punishment of fate!

The bitch was clearly not satisfied with her head and was forced to hang down to listen.

“Ah”

Tang Qi didn’t hide anything, and sneered directly.

He didn’t violate the agreement with the fate bitch, he just used the power of the big octopus to make her listen to the voice seriously, and by the way, lowered the damn, high head.

Seeing that the mark was about to be branded into Tang Qi’s hand bones, he still showed no sign of taking back the crown, and the slightly lowered head finally made a sound.

“I won!”

Three simple words sounded from the imprint.

It’s still so piercing and sharp, it’s disgusting.

Tang Qi didn’t refute, let alone look at her, but still stared at the creatures who were fighting against the screams and darkness.

This reaction made Madam Destiny even more annoyed, and his voice was still coming out:

“As I said, fate is already doomed, and fate cannot be resisted.”

“Toum and his family are powerful ancient gods, but just because I said that they will all fall, they will all fall.”

“These poor creatures you are watching, they were originally sheltered by light, how peaceful and happy, but now, they all feel the power of destiny.”

“You still have a chance, surrender to me…”

Destiny bitch couldn’t finish speaking, Tang Qi unilaterally cut off the conversation.

Before being expelled, he finally heard Tang Qi’s response.

“You’re too loud, bitch.”

Tang Qi, who had said this and temporarily blocked it, had a rare look of joy on his face.

Thanks good friends, thanks to the big octopuses, this is the best use of autonomy, isn’t it?

As long as Tang Qi doesn’t violate the agreement, no matter how angry the fate bitch is, he can’t help him at all.

surrender?

Heh, if that bitch hadn’t caught Sally, Tang Qi wouldn’t have cared about him at all.

Fate is indeed powerful, but Tang Qi is not without the power to fight against it.

“call”

Tang Qi was sneering at fate bitch in his heart, and suddenly he felt the familiar throbbing, and a gray fog obscured all the mist floating in front of his eyes.

The fog of fate, but it was the fog that didn’t make Tang Qi disgusted.

“Tom!”

Tang Qi’s eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately realized the real owner of this fog of fate.

It’s just a pity that the fog poured out, but there was no figure of Toum inside.

There are only three things in there.

A grotesquely shrunk, “wood house” with door handles covered in chocolate sauce.

A colorful cane that looks like a candy cane that has been enlarged many times over.

And, a dark, constantly rolling “ball of thread”.

These three things floated quietly, and a strong divine breath permeated out.

If there are gods who know more about Tum, the ancient god, they will definitely have strong coveted thoughts about them.

Tum’s dollhouse contains a terrifying number of toys and candies created by Tum.

Every toy is an extraordinary thing.

Every candy has extraordinary magic power.

Such a fetish is enough to trigger another war.

Toum’s candy cane cane, which represents the “authority of creation” held by Toum, holding it is equivalent to having this authority, and can create wanton creations, whether it is a dead thing or a living thing.

Not long ago, Thum invited Tang Qi into his dollhouse as a guest.

At that time, Donkey had been chosen by Thum as the successor of “Dollhouse” and “Cane”.

Now that Toum has officially fallen, these two fetishes have also turned into an ownerless state and come to Tang Qi.

As for the last weird thing, Tang Qi felt the familiar aura of destiny on it.

Those dark lines are exactly the same as those wound on the antlers of the bitch, each line seems to be related to everything, and has an irresistible terrifying power.

Tang Qi cast his eyes, and pieces of unexpected and surprising information flowed out.

[The real object of divinity: the fate line group. 】

[Status: No owner. 】

[Information Fragment 1: This is a creation of destiny, it was created by “Tum”, and it has incredible power. 】

[Information Fragment 2: Holding this item can be dismantled. Each time a thread of fate is unraveled, the black thread can be used to control the fate of a certain kingdom or a creature. The upper limit of a single fate thread is demigods …stackable, full coils can control fate to destroy a common deity, or affect part of the fate of a powerful deity. 】

[Information Fragment 3: There is a message left by Thum on it, do you read it? 】

“Read!”

Without any hesitation, Tang Qi heard Tum’s familiar voice in the next second.

“When you received this spool of thread, I was out.”

“There is no need to grieve my successor, this is already doomed. As one of the masters of fate, I did not resist.”

“My family’s downfall was a must, and the lady who would never be liked was just an enabler.”

“I believe you have seen those great creatures, they are us.”

This sentence made Tang Qi startled.

But soon he remembered something and said quickly: “Light is in all things!”

“Yes, light is in all things.”

Inside the coil, Thum seemed to be able to hear Tang Qi’s voice and agreed.

Tang Qi seemed to have seen the funny old man again, of course this was an illusion.

He watched Tum fall with his own eyes, knowing that nothing could go wrong. And an existence like Toum will not deceive all spirits and those poor creatures together with his family.

In the thread group, the message is coming to an end.

“Before I fell, I peeped into the long river of fate, and had a premonition that you would need such a creation.”

“The authority of my destiny was locked in advance by that lady, but she won’t find out if you make a small deduction.”

“Good luck, my successor.”

“By the way, those toys and candies must be handed over to the children on time, yo hoo hoo, enjoy those joys.”

With that weird laughter, the message ended.

Tang Qi soon realized that he, who was originally in a sad mood, didn’t know when, a smile appeared on his face.

He looked in front of him, the divine aura was so full that it almost overflowed.

In addition to the dollhouse, cane, and ball of thread given by Tum, as well as the thanks sent by Charinmi, who fulfilled her mother’s wish, there are four “fairy things” with various divine authority.

A war that has had many reversals and shocked all souls is over, except for the fallen family, the unfortunate Ispatrani, it seems that all parties have gained a lot.

Tang Qiyuan was in the library, but the harvest was amazing.

But at this moment, he didn’t have the mood or interest to count the pile of fetish objects, including the “fate thread”.

There were no mistakes in Tum’s peeping, and Tang Qi really needed a creation of destiny.

He made a request to the “Infinite Secret Box” and needed a fetish that could hide from fate and save Sally.

The exchange demand given by the secret box is an unknown creation of destiny.

Tang Qi still wondered what this exchange would be.

Now, the mystery is revealed.

He quickly took out the secret box for verification, but did not immediately start the exchange.

Putting away all the fetishes, Tang Qi’s eyes once again turned to the universes that were still undergoing doomsday disasters.

A group of light suddenly flickered, and the mechanical girl “Alice No. 5” appeared beside Tang Qi.

In her hand, she was holding a strange stack of papers.

These papers are off-white and have a very special texture.

“Master, are you going to start leaving your first book in the library now? You have the relevant permissions, but the library has the full right to decide whether the books you wrote will be included. It is recommended that you stay longer. Some time, some more books to read…”

“let’s start!”

Tang Qi rudely interrupted Alice, and those gray and white papers floated down.

It was extremely neat and fell in front of Tang Qi.

In nothingness, a gray-white pen was constructed by the mind.

Tang Qi didn’t write or write at his desk. His eyes were still fixed on the universes and the creatures who fought against the darkness and screams.

Tang Qi did not see a powerful transcendent, nor did he see a deity that was enough to span the universe.

Tang Qi only saw one after another insignificant figure, they kept getting up, kept holding the light towards the scream of hatred, and kept dying….

“Light, we are light.”

When Tang Qi spit out this whisper, the next moment, rustling noises began to appear.

The gray-white pen fell automatically and began to write:

“This is an ordinary and great book, every paragraph in it is a heroic epic, a great story, you won’t see grand narratives, you won’t see exaggerated descriptions, you will only see Countless real great beings, with their names and stories.”

“I’m not the author, I’m just a recorder.”

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ps: I’m so touched. It turns out that everyone is really still there. Fat Fish has nothing to report except for the codeword update and storytelling. Thank you.