Lord of the Witches

It has been a long time since Tang Qi was reborn in this world and stepped into the mysterious side. During this period, he has come into contact with a large number of powerful beings, and even dealt with mythical and legendary beings like "Gods". Touched the power of the gods.

But if he was asked to name the first mysterious strongman who left a deep impression on him.

The answer merged with the memory that emerged in my mind at this time.

In the memory, two images emerged respectively.

One, when he was still in Holy Thorn High School, he watched with his own eyes a few rich second generations dig out the sealed monster.

The other is the appearance of the "Evil God's Intestine" and the Knight's Sword during the final decisive battle in Mercer City.

This memory also points to a person, a hero in a long time ago.

Tang Qi looked at a brand new name being sketched on the door plate in front of the wooden house with incredulous eyes.

Before the stroke was fully formed, Tang Qi spoke first:

"Martin Sims!"

"Boom!"

With the sound of the name that seemed to contain magical power, the unimaginable vast power, the soft and tough divine light surged out.

Before Tang Qi's eyes, everything disappeared.

The fog, the stone pillars, the wooden house... Even Dennis beside him and Ayesha in his arms disappeared.

Instead, what caught his eyes was a white world.

A young, terrifying figure was standing in front of him.

This is a boy, his body is a little thin, but he doesn't have any weakness. On the contrary, he gives people an extremely strong and tenacious feeling, as if there is no power in this world that can defeat him.

His skin is very white, pale kind.

With a bald head, the facial features are well coordinated, and there is no hair on the body, exuding a kind of brilliance similar to the holy light, but the essence is different.

Substantial "light needles" pierced the boy's body, even including the pupils.

Anyone who looks at him for a moment will feel the "pain" from the depths of the soul and heart, the pain of repentance.

However, this does not include Tang Qi.

After possessing the "Book of Nothingness" and becoming the master of the fantasy kingdom, Tang Qi entered a very strange state.

If strict distinctions were made according to the level of the mysterious side, he still couldn't be considered a "semi-god level" transcendent, not even a "legendary level".

But if it is based on combat power, Tang Qi has the power to resist even an ancient female demon god like "Nennerani" in a short period of time. Once the power of pure divinity was exhausted, he fell back to the stage beyond the professional level, but not as good as the legendary level.

Unless, he did not hesitate to be polluted and continued to use the Book of Nothingness.

The Book of Nothingness, making him immune to the "power of repentance".

Looking into the eyes of the boy, Tang Qi saw pictures of different periods and places emerging in those clean and sharp eyes.

Although the flickering was extremely fast, Tang Qi still saw a familiar scene:

In the city of Mercer, during the decisive battle, he sacrificed the intestines of the evil god and used the Sims sword to blackmail the church.

Tang Qi's expression changed, as if he had guessed something, he first recalled the information corresponding to the original name in his mind.

"Francis Barrett, the strange boy who asked to be taken in at the Melada Special Education School not long after it was established, has a weak body and the power of a god, any creature of chaotic or evil alignment Or the Transcendent, after he appears, will collapse on his own."

"He declared that he was about to die. He had made many contributions to the establishment of the school. As a reward, the first principal agreed to take him in. He entered the deepest sleep in the quarantine area under the light of the white lighthouse."

...

"The first source of danger?"

Tang Qi's eyes were dark. At this moment, he finally realized what was wrong in the past.

In the isolation area, there is an intern student from a long time ago, but he has never come to investigate out of curiosity.

"Psychological suggestion? Some kind of magic?"

Amidst his doubts, his gaze focused and fell on the boy incomparably directly.

The extremely intense dim light exploded.

A mass of fragments of information that confirmed his guess, but was still extremely terrifying, exploded in his mind.

"Extraordinary creature: divine clone, one of the divine clones left by Saint Confessor Martin Sims... in a dying state!"

"It's really Martin Sims!"

"As early as when the witch school was established, he left a clone behind, and arranged for the clone to sleep in the isolation area until I woke him up? No, it wasn't necessarily me who woke him up, maybe he woke up by himself, or It was some other accident."

Tang Qi blinked and managed his expression, but his thoughts became more and more turbulent.

He looked directly at the "hedgehog" boy, watching the flickering images in his pupils.

Another guess emerged: "Are you receiving information from other avatars or ideas?"

"Um?"

Tang Qi seemed to have thought of something, his expression froze.

In those pictures, the scene of him sacrificing the "evil god's intestines" is clearly visible.

This means that the old man was watching at the scene at that time.

At the same time, it also means that his identity as a "forge wizard" has been exposed.

Just as he was thinking, the boy's eyes quickly returned to calm.

On his face covered with light needles, he pulled out a smile that made people feel painful, but perfectly fit Tang Qi's impression, that kind of free and easy, playful smile, which made people want to complain.

The boy looked at Tang Qi, the voice he had heard twice sounded again:

"An extremely conscientious and shameless furnace wizard who used my old man's sword to blackmail the church is actually a key person? That fellow Peles must have made a mistake. When it's over, I know when it comes to prophecy, Piles Ruth can't do that stinking thing like the second rot."

The first conversation made Tang Qi even more convinced that this boy was indeed the clone of Martin Sims.

I shouldn't need to worry about being exposed as a furnace wizard... But what's with this disgusting tone?

Peles, the "Holy Prophet" who is also one of the Twelve Saints?

The second Rotten Head, a member of the oldest evil organization "The Rotten Head".

Without any extra guesswork, Tang Qi suddenly realized that at this moment, a huge secret was about to be revealed before his eyes.

Moreover, he passively got involved.

"The Holy Prophet Peles predicted my existence in the Dark Ages, and told Martin Sims that the Holy Confessor arranged for a clone to enter the isolation area deep in the secret realm in advance to sleep until he just woke up. "

"No, no, Peles didn't predict my identity as a furnace wizard, that is to say, the key person in his prophecy points to... the principal of the Melada Special Education School?"

Thoughts flashed quickly, and Tang Qi looked extremely calm.

It seemed that what he was facing at this time was just an ordinary boy, not the saint hero who had left a brilliant history in history.

The boy waited for a moment and heard no response.

There was no retaliation in exasperation, or reverence in the face of the saints.

He saw that the corner of Tang Qi's mouth curled up, imitating him with the same joking smile, and then said: "Friendly reminder, Mr. Martin Sims, I am afraid that your time for this clone is running out."

When Tang Qi spoke, the boy froze immediately.

It seems that he never thought that, as a human hero of the Dark Era, a "predecessor" that all extraordinary people in this era should respect, he would actually be choked hard by someone.

Just when the avatar of Martin Sims was thinking about how to educate Tang Qi.

Suddenly, a horrible accident happened.

The needles pierced all over the body of the "boy" suddenly began to be polluted by a mixed light of black, yellow, and red. When the light appeared, Tang Qi seemed to feel it, and suddenly raised his hands.

But seeing above, the white skin began to rot.

Rotten flesh, pustules, and blood all appeared, and moved towards the bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the terrible tingling and itching spread from the neck to the head.

"I'm rotting!"

When this thought came to Tang Qi's mind.

The boy also had a serious expression on his face. He looked at the bare needles that fell off his body one by one due to resisting decay, and said in confusion: "Piles said that the new headmaster of this crappy school is a rude junior, but he didn't say that, Are you still a crow mouth?"

After saying this, the avatar of Martin Sims seemed to finally remember what to do.

He suddenly waved his hand, and the "light needle" on his body immediately fell off at a faster speed, and immediately shot towards Tang Qi.

He subconsciously wanted to defend, but after a glint of light flashed in his eyes, his movements stopped.

In an instant, the needle of light swept across, and the power of repentance intertwined with the rotten radiance, pulling Tang Qi into another world:

Here, it seems to be an abandoned town.

Its original appearance is no longer known because it was destroyed.

It has become a terrifying "extraordinary battlefield" that can pollute any pure soul. In Tang Qi's eyes, he saw a series of rotting human corpses. None of them remained intact, as if they had all encountered the most terrifying situation in the world. of torture.

But even so, even a small piece of carrion is releasing extremely strong pollution.

In addition, there are corpses of the other party, most of which remain intact, but all of them are extremely deformed corpses, short dwarfs, conjoined twins, "elephant man" whose body is covered with tumors and appendages, dog-faced boys... Tang Qi instantly understood the identities of both parties.

"The Rotten Head!"

"Mystery Freak Show!"

In my mind, another piece of information immediately popped up.

A mysterious event was recorded in the report left by Raphael.

"The Rotten Head started a war with the mysterious freak show, in order to compete for a certain transcendent?"

As soon as this information surfaced, Tang Qi immediately felt something.

He stood in the stinky, extremely polluted pile of rotten meat, looking towards the end of the battlefield.

There, there is a mountain piled up, a mountain built purely from corpses.

On the top of the mountain, sitting alone.

It was a young man in a linen robe, who looked a little old, with a painful expression on his face. In front of him lay a rotting corpse whose head had been beheaded, and a kneeling figure. It was a man in front of him. And a man with a face on the back of his head.

The two faces of the deformed man both wore clown masks.

His body was melting, and immediately disintegrated after a "knight sword" exuding repentant radiance pierced his heart, turning into spots of light and drifting away.

Tang Qi focused his gaze on the young man's side.

There lay a piece of something very familiar to Tang Qi.

The Road to Repentance... Treasure Map!

"The Rotten Head and the Freak Show are both losers, and the inheritor of Sims has become the final winner?"

In the bottom of Tang Qi's heart, this guess just came up.

Suddenly at this moment, the ascetic young man sitting on the "mountain of corpses", who was suspected to have received the inheritance of Martin Sims, turned his head, and looked at Tang Qi with his deep eyes across a long distance.

A storm of decay, distortion and holiness swept across Tang Qi's body.

At this moment, he seemed to see that his body began to rot and become deformed again, but soon, the "glory of repentance" from the inside began to dispel all this.

The first thing to be purified is the distorted power that deforms people.

But before the power of decay dissipated, the young man suddenly withdrew his gaze.

While the storm receded, Tang Qi saw an even more horrifying scene.

Pooh!

On the right side of the young man's neck, a huge pustule suddenly appeared, and it exploded instantly. An unimaginable head covered in rotten flesh and pus and blood came out of it.

When this "rotten head" appeared, half of the young man's body began to rot immediately.

Severe pain swept through the young man's soul and body, but he gritted his teeth, the knight sword full of repentance slashed horizontally, and after a soft sound, the rotten head fell off, but in the blink of an eye In the meantime, a new head was born at the wound.

After that, no matter how many times he beheaded, he couldn't get rid of that head, nor could he get rid of the terrible pollution in his body.

A chilly voice that made one's soul tremble resounded in this disgusting battlefield.

"Jiejiejie...it's useless, I've reminded you long ago, the inheritance left by Sims has long been integrated with my 'Second Rotten Head', if you want to inherit the power of the Holy Confessor, you must Pass this test."

"This is another duel between me and Sims after a long time. You are just a humble pawn who is too greedy for power... Now, hand over the key to me."

"laugh!"

Accompanied by this sound, the young man suddenly lost control of his right hand.

Incomparably cruel, piercing directly into his own heart.

And use their rotten fingers to dig something inside.

Soon, half of the young man's face was in pain, but a smile appeared on the other half of his face.

"I found it!"

The voice fell, and the palm of the hand pulled out the heart.

But in his hand is not the imagined "key", but a quill pen stained with carrion and pus.

It released pure, god-like radiance, instantly melting the rotten palm, and immediately outlined familiar words in the void.

"The way that is not practiced is the way of magic!"

When this sentence seems to contain the most reasonable, it is displayed in the void.

The painful face of the ascetic young man suddenly calmed down, and even showed a peaceful smile.

The other half of his face turned from a smile to anger.

"Martin Sims!"

"Boom!"

Roaring in anger, the second rotten head suddenly turned his head, frantically devouring his own flesh and blood.

But this can't stop, that quill, that sentence, erupted with unimaginable brilliance, instantly piercing through the cover magic that shrouded the entire town, the light of repentance, sprinkled down, revealing this disgusting, rotten battlefield in the hazy under the moonlight.

Almost instantly, Tang Qi saw, in the surrounding void, visions and wills came from a long distance away.

The battlefield is exposed!

Tang Qi found that his body had completely turned into nothingness, as if he would leave here in the next second.

Before he left, in his eyes, on the "mountain of corpses", was a young ascetic monk who had received the inheritance of Sims. The will and gaze that came over said:

"The teacher told me that it is related to the cataclysm, and the key that hides the biggest secret of Origin Blue Star is in..."

"Shut up!"

The young man couldn't finish speaking, his throat had been bitten off by the rotten head, and the second rotten head took its place and became the master of the body. The rotten light spread to the other half of the body in an instant, and the left hand holding the knight's sword fell into his control.

The second rotten head, with rotten eyeballs, looked at almost all the "big shots" in the Federation.

Jie Jie sneered a few times, and waved the real "Sword of Repentance" casually, only to see a door open in nothingness.

What appeared at the other end of the portal was not a certain place in the real world, but a rotting dark universe with countless pieces of meat floating around. Just when he was about to control this "inherited body" to jump into this rotten universe.

Suddenly, the "quill pen" that was already silent suddenly swiped far away.

But before the rotten universe, another door opened, but inside was a boundless world full of infinite weirdness.

mystery!

The irresistible force instantly swallowed the body with two heads.

...

A feeling of "dizziness" welled up, and Tang Qi suddenly looked in front of him.

came back!

In front of him was still the boy covered in needles, Francis Barrett.

It's just that at this moment, the light needle on the boy's body has almost fallen off.

The remaining dozens are also being rapidly dyed black, and one by one, they are separated from the rotting flesh.

Really dying, the last "light needle" falls, and his clone will completely collapse.

When this idea came to Tang Qi's mind.

Sims' voice also sounded at this moment:

"This time, my time is really running out, you can start asking."

This sound, like a roaring alarm bell, made Tang Qi quickly enter a state of extreme thinking.

Tang Qi didn't ask what Sims and the holy prophet Peles were planning, and what did it have to do with him?

At this moment, there are a lot of conjectures in his mind.

"The treasure map of the road to repentance is real, and one of them does point to the inheritance left by Martin Sims, but there is not only the inheritance of the vocal confessor, but also a 'second rotten head' hidden in it. Proving that the treasure map was spread by the head of Rotten?"

"Martin Sims and the second rotten head once fought against each other in the Dark Era. It seems that the Holy Confessor won that time."

"Martin Sims holds a key, which contains the greatest secret of the origin star, and is related to the catastrophe that made all the gods have to fall into a deep sleep...?"

With thoughts surging, Tang Qi looked cold and solemn, looked straight at Sims, and asked quickly:

"Key, what is it?"

When the question was asked, several bare needles fell off the boy's body.

"It's a person!"

The answer entered his mind, and Tang Qi almost had to think about it.

Quickly stopped, and then asked:

"The cause of the cataclysm? What is the purpose of the gods' war?"

These two questions in a row are the biggest unsolved mysteries on the mysterious side.

And Sims' answer was as concise as ever.

"Eternity, everything is for eternity."

After Sims finished speaking, more than a dozen light needles fell, and his body began to collapse rapidly.

"Who is the winner of the cataclysm? When will the gods return? Are you still alive..."

Tang Qi's fourth question did not come out, and Sims' avatar had collapsed to the neck.

He looked at Tang Qi, and calmly replied: "There is no winner in the catastrophe!"

"When the spiritual tide reaches its peak!"

"Am I still alive..."

"you guess!"

The two words with a familiar taste were spit out, and the last light needle fell, and Sims' head collapsed.

The brilliance of repentance and the light of decay collided with each other, and completely dispersed in front of Tang Qi.

ps: The foreshadowing at the end of this volume is not easy to write, so I am so late, everyone forgive me, this chapter is two in one for everyone to watch. In addition, I would like to thank the leader of the book friend Fei_Er for the reward. The sixth leader of this book is about to gather all the dragons. Yelling in the middle of the night, begging for everyone's monthly pass.