There are various "big events" happening all the time in the boundless mystery. After all, this is an infinitely vast world.
But at this moment, a large part of all spirits cast their eyes on the place where the light was extinguished.
They are both spectators and listeners.
Perhaps some "old gods" who have survived for a long time knew the family, but many new gods did not.
They witnessed the extinction of the light for the first time, and their souls trembled.
Unknowingly, Tang Qi has a close relationship with the "We are the Light" family, watching with sore eyes the scenes that are constantly happening in the universe shrouded in darkness and screaming hatred.
The master-level weapon transformed by Knossaus has no containment after the fall of Tumu and the rest of the members.
Those invisible ripples contained endless hatred, which 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" never stops.
The doomsday is still going on, and the disaster is still raging, but those creatures are not desperate and fearful, they burn themselves with hope to fight against hatred and eliminate the screams.
The roar of Knossaus before his fall is gradually disappearing.
They seem to have seen... the dawn.
…
"chi chi"
On the back of Tang Qi's hand, the skin was burnt black, and the pain continued to arise.
The punishment of fate!
The bitch was obviously not very satisfied with her head, and was forced to bow down to listen to the teachings.
"Ah"
Tang Qi didn't hide anything, and laughed 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 carefully, and lowered that damned, high head by the way.
Seeing that the imprint was about to be burned into Tang Qi's hand bones, but he still showed no signs of withdrawing the crown, the slightly drooping head finally made a sound.
"I won!"
Three simple words sounded from the imprint.
It's still so harsh 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 Ms. Destiny even more angry, and his voice was still coming out:
"As I said, fate has long been doomed, and fate cannot be resisted."
"Tum and his family are powerful ancient gods, but just because I said they will all fall, they will all fall."
"The poor creatures you are watching, they were originally sheltered by the light, so peaceful and happy, but now, they all feel the power of fate."
"You still have a chance, surrender to me..."
Fate Bitch couldn't finish her sentence, Tang Qi unilaterally cut off the conversation.
Before being expelled, he finally heard Tang Qi's response.
"You're too loud, bitch."
After finishing this sentence and temporarily blocking it, Tang Qi rarely showed a happy expression on his face.
Thanks to 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 bitch Fate is, she won't be able to deal with him at all.
Surrender
Heh, if that bitch hadn't caught Sally, Tang Qi wouldn't have cared about her at all.
Destiny is indeed very powerful, but Tang Qi is not without the power to fight against it.
"call"
Tang Qi was laughing at the fate bitch in his heart, and suddenly he felt a familiar throbbing, and a gray mist that covered everything floated in front of his eyes.
The fog of fate, but it was a fog that didn't disgust Tang Qi in any way.
"Toom!"
Surprise flashed in Tang Qi's eyes, and he instantly realized the real master of this fog of fate.
It's just a pity that the fog gushed out, but there was no figure of Tom in it.
There, there are only three things.
A "wooden house" that has shrunk countless times, has a strange shape, and has chocolate sauce on the doorknob.
A colorful cane that looks like a candy cane that has been enlarged many times.
And, a dark, tumbling "ball of thread".
These three things float quietly, and a strong divine breath permeates.
If there are gods here who know more about the ancient god Tumu, they will definitely have a strong desire to covet them.
Tom's dollhouse, which contains a frightening number of toys and candies created by Tom.
Every toy is extraordinary.
Every candy also has extraordinary magic power.
Such a fetish is enough to trigger another war.
Tom's candy cane cane, which represents the "authority of creation" held by Tum, holding it is equivalent to possessing this authority, and can create wanton things, whether they are dead or living.
Not long ago, Toum invited Tang Qi into his dollhouse as a guest.
At that time, Tang Qi had been selected by Tom as the successor of "Dollhouse" and "Cane".
Now that Tumu has officially fallen, these two fetishes have also turned into an unowned state and come to Tang Qi.
As for the last weird thing, Tang Qi felt the familiar breath of fate in it.
Those dark lines are exactly the same as those wrapped around the bitch's antlers. Each line seems to be connected with everything, and has an irresistible terrifying power.
Tang Qi glanced over, and fragments of unexpected and surprising information flowed out.
[Divine object: thread of fate.]
[Status: No owner.]
[Information Fragment 1: This is a creation of fate, it was created by "Tum", and it has incredible power.]
[Information Fragment 2: Holding this object can be disassembled. Every time you untie a thread of fate, you can use the black thread to control the fate of a certain country or a living being. The upper limit of a single fate line is demigod …can be stacked, and the complete ball of thread can control the destiny to destroy a common god, or affect the partial fate of a powerful god.]
[Information Fragment 3: There is a message left by Tumu on it, do you want to read it?]
"Read!"
Without any hesitation, Tang Qi heard Tumu's familiar voice in the next second.
"When you received this ball of thread, I was extinguished."
"There is no need to grieve for my successor. This is already doomed. As one of the masters of fate, I have not resisted."
"The downfall of me and my family is necessary, the lady who will never be liked is just a facilitator."
"I believe you have seen those great creatures, they are us."
This sentence made Tang Qi startled.
But soon he remembered something, and quickly said: "Light is in everything!"
"Yes, light in all things."
Inside the ball of thread, Tom seemed to be able to hear Tang Qi's voice, and agreed.
Tang Qi seemed to see that funny old man again, of course it was an illusion.
He watched the fall of Tumu with his own eyes, knowing nothing wrong. And an existence like Tumu will not deceive all spirits and those poor creatures together with his family members.
In the ball of thread, the message is coming to an end.
"Before I fell, I peeked into the river of fate once, and I had a premonition that you would need such a creation."
"My destiny authority was locked in advance by that lady, but she won't find out if there is a small deduction."
"Good luck, my successor."
"By the way, those toys and candies must be handed over to the children on time, Yo Ho Ho Ho, enjoy those joys."
Amidst that weird laughter, the message ended.
Tang Qi soon discovered that he, who was originally in a sad mood, had a smile on his face at some point.
He looked in front of him, the aura of divinity was so full that it was almost overflowing.
In addition to the dollhouse, walking stick and ball of thread presented by Thum, as well as the thanks sent by Xia Linmi who fulfilled her mother's wish, there are four "divine objects" that contain various divine powers.
A war that had many reversals and shocked all souls ended. Except for the fallen family, the extremely unlucky Ispatrani, it seems that all parties have gained a lot.
Tang Qiyuan was in the library, but his harvest was astonishing.
But at this moment, he was not in the mood or interest to count this pile of fetishes, including the "thread of fate".
There were no mistakes or omissions in Tom's peeping. Tang Qi really needed a creation of fate.
He made a request to the "Infinite Secret Box", and needed a fetish that could hide Sally from the bitch of fate.
The exchange requirement given by the secret box is an unknown creation of fate.
Tang Qi was still wondering what the exchange would be.
Now, the answer is revealed.
He quickly took out the secret box for verification, but did not immediately start the exchange.
Putting away all the fetishes casually, Tang Qi turned his gaze once again to the universes that were still suffering from the doomsday disaster.
A ball of light suddenly flickered, and the mechanical girl "Alice Five" appeared beside Tang Qi.
In her hand, she held a stack of strange papers.
These papers are off-white and have a very special texture.
"Master, are you going to leave your first book in the library now? You have the relevant authority, but the library has the full right to decide whether the books you write will be included. I suggest you stay again." Some time, some more books...”
"let's start!"
Tang Qi interrupted Alice somewhat rudely, and the gray papers fluttered down.
Very neatly, it landed in front of Tang Qi.
In nothingness, a gray pen was constructed by ideas.
Tang Qi didn't go to write, nor did he write at his desk. His gaze was still fixed on the universes and the creatures who were fighting against the darkness and screams.
Tang Qi didn't see a powerful transcendent, nor did he see a god enough to span the universe.
Tang Qi only saw one after another small figures, they kept getting up, kept holding the light, walked towards the scream of hatred, and kept dying... .
"Light, we are Light."
When Tang Qi uttered this whisper, the next moment, the rustling sound began to appear.
The gray pen fell down automatically, and began to write automatically:
"This is an ordinary and great book. Every paragraph in it is a heroic epic and a great story. You will not see grand narratives, nor will you see exaggerated descriptions. You will only see Countless great lives that actually existed, with their names and stories."
"I'm not an author, I'm just a recorder."
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ps: I am so touched. It turns out that everyone is really still there. Apart from updating the code words and telling stories, Fat Fish has nothing to repay. Thank you.