Lord of Enigma - Chapter 835

[Chapter 819 The Insulter of the Church of Light]

Walter Cranston and Frida Hussey enter the “Dreamland”, and the time and space frozen in Hellfire Avenue are about to recover.

Before everything became vivid, Tang Qi took one last look at the place.

The corpses all over the ground, or the two portals to the “Deformed Nation” and “Rotten Universe”, could not attract Tang Qi’s attention.

The two major organizations have dealt with each other more than once. Before the Deformed God and the Rotten Father came, even an old pervert like the “Second Rotten Head” could hardly make Tang Qi feel the slightest scruples.

What really attracted Tang Qi’s attention was the “evil ghost in the world”.

It was unbelievable, but it was indeed an ordinary Origin Star human.

There is nothing wrong with his body and blood, the only exception is… the soul.

Tang Qi, who was about to withdraw his gaze, suddenly burst out a very special piece of information in his mind.

Coming from an extremely chaotic and twisted soul, he seems to be laughing wildly forever. No matter where he is, the chaotic and disorderly aura is like a deadly virus, polluting and radiating the world.

The level of that power aura is not weaker than the fantasy divinity.

“Extraordinary creatures: evil ghosts in the world, human beings selected by the ‘power of chaos’, his soul is transforming…”

Looking at the fragments flowing past in the tower, a look of surprise flashed in Tang Qi’s eyes.

At the same time, he changed his original decision.

Holding the book of nothingness, Tang Qi, like a magic stick, spit out a firm and vague voice.

“The duel between the Son of Justice and the Son of Chaos? The Goddess of Fate is indeed a bitch.”

As soon as Tang Qi opened his mouth, Fake, the sad frog crouching at his feet, understood Tang Qi’s prophecy from a magical angle.

The body is the shadow of the Bakerfast chair, and it can naturally spy on any picture it wants to spy, as well as some secret knowledge.

At that time, the eye bags filled with tears trembled twice, and the frog said in a disgusting tone as always:

“New master, you and Fake have finally reached a consensus. In this boundless mystery, there is no existence that likes to play with the world more than that bitch, not even the god of mischief.”

“Of course, you changed your attention not to obliterate this so-called human evil spirit, probably because today’s new master is far from being able to obliterate the ‘chaotic divinity’, that lucky human, he does not belong to the deformed god , let alone join the Rotten Universe.”

“His soul belongs to the God of Chaos.”

“Tsk tsk, it really is the Origin Star. Once this mysterious and beautiful planet is reintegrated into the boundless mystery, all the gods will cast their eyes and chess pieces.”

“You are still too weak, new master. Fake is very worried about you.”

…

In the face of the sad frog’s revelation, Tang Qi said neatly: “Shut up, Fake.”

“Good host!”

The Baker Fast Chair readily agreed, it had figured out the law of impunity.

“It’s enough to be mean to the master once a day, and it’s easy to be punished for more.”

“Fake can endure, can endure.”

The secrets it peeped were right for the most part, and Tang Qi decided not to obliterate the evil spirits in the world.

The reason, in addition to giving Walter Cranston a chance to avenge himself.

The more reason is the “chaotic divinity” rooted in the soul of the evil ghost, just like the “source of misfortune” parasitic in Sally’s body at the beginning, it is a very high-level divine power.

Tang Qi can be obliterated. As long as the evil ghost is swallowed into the dreamland, and that trace of chaotic divinity is absorbed, the evil ghost can be killed in an instant, but the consequences can be foreseen: the dreamland will fall into chaos, and the chaotic spores will frantically spurt. Tang Qi’s power had to usher in a recession.

Thinking of this, Tang Qi retracted his gaze.

When the last ray of light disappeared, the Hellfire Avenue recovered.

The “Evil on Earth” who opened his arms and was making a choice felt the strangeness almost instantly.

He bowed his head suddenly, the ground mixed with rain and blood was empty except for a spiritual bullet.

The “God of the Earth” Walter Cranston, whom he personally defeated and tortured, and the poor Frida Hersey disappeared.

This bizarre picture made the evil ghost in the world stunned at first.

But soon, his shoulders trembled, and unidentified laughter came from under the “Evil Ghost Mask”.

His drooping arms were raised high again, but not for the two transcendent portals, but as if he had discovered something interesting again.

He began to dance, dancing a passionate and grotesque “tap dance” amid the rainstorm and dirty blood. In the splash of blood, a dramatic voice sounded in the center of the Hellfire Avenue.

“Oh Walter, my Walter, will the incomplete, ugly, incompetent Son of Justice finally get his own mask… Come back, come back soon, your mentor is waiting for your return, at that time, you are Will taunt me… or hug me.”

“My soul is cheering, hahaha…”

No one cared about the cheers of the perverted mentor on Hellfire Avenue except for the police officers who were forced to be spectators.

In the dream country at the moment, Stan Duplecie and others looked at the two light groups flying into the country with anticipation and excitement.

One of them was the poor Frieda Hersey, who flew directly towards the dream natives.

As the master, Tang Qi exercised the power of divine authority. Obviously, it would not be too difficult to resurrect a psychic who had just died for a second and whose soul had not yet left.

She was awake when she entered the kingdom, so she was fortunate to be the only outside audience.

As soon as she landed, she learned the truth from the enthusiastic dream creatures, and joy filled her chest. She first gave a very solemn thank you to the vast tower in the distant Deborah Town, and recited the sentence “” The title of “Dream Master”.

Then, together with Amanda, Tyron, and the fairies, they looked at the landing point of another light group.

The second dream seed!

The second dream family who is about to be tested!

The West Coast has surpassed the legendary powerhouse, an exotic visitor known as the “God of the Earth”, Walter Cranston.

Under the gaze of the ruler of the kingdom, his body, which was wrapped in dreamy brilliance, was undergoing changes.

Some pieces of information are born, but disappear at an extremely fast rate.

Not completely gone, but extremely weak.

“Extraordinary creatures: gods on earth, alien races from exotic lands, Munch people known as demigods, this is a humanoid race born with powerful power, the external form is almost exactly the same as the origin star human, but the internal There is a huge difference, the adult Monk people are at least legendary superpowers…”

“Walter Cranston has lost most of his bloodline power due to the devouring of the Rotten Head…”

These fragments are naturally not good news for Walter.

But it happened to save Tang Qi from expending his divine power to whitewash him.

As long as Walter Cranston can pass the trial and become the second “Dream Familiar”, he will not only recover his strength, but also gain a transformation that will determine his future.

Since other dream seeds were still in the process of choosing, all dream creatures, including Tang Qi, the ruler, all cast their eyes on the past.

“Dream seeds can choose their relatives, but once they enter the dream kingdom, they no longer have the idea of seeds. Instead, the kingdom matches the ‘nodes’ that match the characteristics of the relatives. Only after passing the node test can you be eligible to become a dream country. relatives.”

“So, what will be the node this time?”

Stan Du Plessy suddenly remembered his trial process at this moment, and the node he passed was “Ass Hell Song”.

It seems that there is no danger, but there is not much room for a terrible paradise.

“coming!”

Suddenly, the young man in flower clothes playing the magic flute was the first to see the result.

In his exclamation, everyone also watched the light cluster falling like a meteor to a “node” in the country that was shrouded in gray-black fog.

“Ok?”

“Where is that place?”

Including Amanda, almost all the fantasy creatures raised doubts.

Obviously, none of them knew what was going on with that node, and it seemed to be a strange, new node.

Inside the experimental tower, Tang Qi also had an unexpected look on his face.

His eyes were focused on that node. As the master, it was naturally a thought, and all the details of the entire node were revealed without any cover.

Because of this, the surprise and surprise on Tang Qi’s face were more obvious.

But soon, he nodded and recognized in his heart: “For Walter Cranston, it is indeed a very suitable trial node.”

With this thought, information related to that node, a very special and interesting compound new node.

“Dreamland is breeding new nodes all the time, giving birth to new fantasy creatures, whether chaotic evil, orderly good, or pure neutrality.”

“These nodes, in addition to originating from the billions of dreamy divine tentacles, are also related to the master itself.”

“Like this new node, it comes from some of my experiences, from some of the sacred objects I have acquired, such as the Code of Thorns, the mysterious graffiti of bliss, and so on.”

“Its name is… Insulter of the Church of Light!”

…

Just when Don Qi spit out the name, Walter Cranston also woke up from the chaos.

He slowly opened his dry eyes, which were almost glued to his eyes. The gray-black sky, together with the black dust that filled the air, reflected in his water-deficient pupils.

He struggled to his feet, and when he lowered his head, he saw his current body.

Clothed in a tattered and rough-textured linen cloth, through the cracks and cuts, you can see his hideous and terrifying body, with wounds almost everywhere, withered and withered skin, without any luster. Starved camel-like main torso.

Even without a mirror, Walter had a rough idea of his current image in his mind.

“I’m like a mummified corpse in the desert!”

This whisper was born in his heart, and he also saw the earth in front of him.

This is a land in darkness. The mountains, rivers, plains… seem to be full of life, but the air is in a very bad condition. In addition to the dark dust, there is a bloody smell that seems to have been brewing for a long time and can’t be removed at all. .

In a trance, Walter seemed to hear the wailing of countless grievances in the void.

The smell of despair immediately overshadowed the “fragrance” of blood and earth.

“This is……?”

Walter Cranston was about to open his more intrusive lips and spit out the words hoarsely and with difficulty.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound in the air, and with a “pop”, the pain of drilling directly into the depths of the bone immediately swept through Walter’s body and mind.

He stumbled and fell to the ground, and the change of position just allowed him to see the murderer who beat him.

An old man who also wore linen clothes, like a mummified corpse!

He grinned, revealing a set of perfectly straight teeth, and a pair of old, cloudy, but all-seeing eyes stared at Walter.

“Lost from the sky, you look like a lump of shit pulled by a rabbit after crashing into a tree and dying, your stupid, stupid soul almost blinded me, I don’t even want to whip you second Second-rate.”

“Snapped!”

The old man came up and insulted Walter Cranston. His vicious words were like sharp knives, which directly made Walter sluggish.

What’s more, he agreed that he didn’t want to be whipped a second time, but the thorn full of sharp thorns was beaten down.

He used to be extremely proud and proud, and his patience for pain was now gone under the thorns of the thorns.

Water Cranston, who fell into the dust on the ground, tore his upper and lower lips together with difficulty, and let out an unpleasant hoarse wailing.

This is the instinct of the body, and he can’t stop it at all.

But compared with these pains, what really made Walt extremely uncomfortable was the insult that followed the old man, which was enough to hit his soul.

“Your barking is as ugly as those donkeys who can only grind, can’t my whipping make you happy? Do you know how many people on this continent are willing to crawl over, kneel in front of me, and pray Has the great Holy Confessor, His Excellency Martin Sims, flogged him severely?”

“My thorn lashes bring great joy, as that old woman Teresa can prove, those clumsy monsters can prove, and so can the evil invaders from foreign lands.”

“Snapped!”

In this incomprehensible rant, Walter Cranston received the third thorn lash.

In the severe pain, he let out an even more unpleasant wailing.

At the same time, Walter himself didn’t realize that because of the torture of “the evil spirits in the world”, his soul that was about to degenerate into the chaotic evil camp was silently corrected.

The extremely crazy and chaotic thoughts in his heart are gradually dissipating.

…

Stan Duplecie, Amanda, Tyron and Frida, the only outside audience, naturally couldn’t see the changes in Walter’s soul.

They are now being impacted by what they see.

Especially Stan and Frida, both of whom are federal.

Whether it is the real world or the mysterious side, the four words “Holy Confessor” have extraordinary meanings.

From childhood to adulthood, and after entering the extraordinary world, the two have also heard various legends related to Martin Sims. They also all knew that the Holy Confessor, after helping the “Lord of Thorns” return, returned to the high sky and became a star.

They also thought that they might have the opportunity to meet this saint in the future.

But the two never thought that when they really saw it, it would be such an incredible and unbelievable sight.

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