Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1007 - 838: Diana’s Awakening (5,000-Word - !)

"...Foolish Melter."

The twisted-limbed Black Mud Asexual that emerged from the screen coldly stated in the empty president’s office.

In the overlapping sound that made one’s soul feel uncomfortable, a clear feeling of annoyance appeared for the first time.

As soon as the words fell, it silently disintegrated, turning into a bit of sticky, cold, freezing "black sludge," and together with the black mud cloaking the entire Federation, which were depriving the "Dream Authority," they departed from the Source Star, integrating into the Hidden Net following the locator.

The Dream Kingdom, already powerless to resist, was once again moved a distance.

The Dream Dominator Body, embracing "Deborah Town," was completely unable to unleash power comparable to that of a Sovereign at this moment, as Tang Qi’s divine power, accumulated over a long time, was being consumed madly. In the Book of Nothingness, the "Chaos Mushroom" that had been largely dissipated was now growing wildly, and the dark Chaos Spores were spreading in the Experimental Tower.

It seemed that all the black mud had left the Divine Eagle Federation and the Source Star, transformed into an enormous black net that captured the entire Dream Kingdom, dragging it toward the "Gate of Darkness" that was opening.

Inside the tower, the Beckfast Chair under Tang Qi screamed in agony:

"Here it comes again, the second time, Destiny Bitch spare Fak, is it that I am an omen, why is it always my Master who suffers."

"These filthy, stinking black sludge, one day Fak will retaliate against you, I will glimpse all your secrets and tell all gods of what you have done, let all spirits know, you once shamelessly mocked Them..."

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Fak’s threat seemed to slow the speed of the Hidden Net slightly.

But what followed was increasingly severe pollution, cold, and lifeless "Black Spots" that seemed to plague the entire Dream Kingdom with an incurable epidemic, a horror epidemic rooted in the Source.

Tang Qi had no time to care for the Beckfast Chair, as most of his mind was shifted to Number Two Tang Qi.

In the dark, barren Molten Universe, golden light flames suddenly gathered into a familiar human figure.

Number Two Tang Qi!

He looked down at himself, now just a blurry golden shadow after losing his body.

This vast universe, nearing the end of its destruction, had some "unique" scenery alongside the endless darkness.

Not far from Number Two Tang Qi, a huge "Molten Furnace Gate" was open.

Through the portal’s other end, countless large, dark, evil monsters poured in, hardly uttering resistance before being swallowed by a "giant Sun."

That Sun, covered with black blocks yet bursting with light flames, burned and incinerated everything, directly blocking this side of the portal. Tang Qi even saw a "mouth" open on the Sun, constantly opening and closing, swallowing dark monsters one by one, looking extremely delighted.

As a Melter Wizard, Number Two Tang Qi could feel the genuine joy radiating from his own "Master."

"This must be the most satisfying feast since the Melter’s Awakening?"

As soon as this thought came to Tang Qi, the dark universe in front of his eyes vanished suddenly.

Light Flames!

Golden, fiery molten light flames erupted from the depths of the universe, and all the darkness disappeared. Tang Qi’s sight and perception were filled with light flames, making him feel as though he was in a world warm yet capable of incinerating everything.

If he were a normal "Melter Wizard," he would have knelt by now, chanting the great Master’s name, offering his soul and everything.

But unfortunately, Number Two Tang Qi was far from normal.

As the first, and currently the only "Molten Furnace Witch King" since the revival of the Spiritual Tide on the Source Star, Tang Qi was completely uncontrolled by the Molten Furnace Master.

Tang Qi believed that if it weren’t for his strong power and extraordinary means, the irritable Melter Master would have reclaimed the power long ago, abandoning this not-at-all-devout believer.

Of course, the fundamental reason: Tang Qi had contributed to the Melter.

Instead of kneeling, Tang Qi curiously lifted his head, directly facing the great vast "Molten Furnace Master," but he could only see endless molten light flames, each thread filled with vast horrific divine power.

Subconsciously comparing his "Dream Kingdom" to it, Tang Qi’s expression turned slightly desolate.

"Is this the power of a true Sovereign? Even a Sovereign like the Melter, on the brink of collapse, moments away from losing control and dying, can instantly crush my Dream Kingdom like a giant crushing ants?"

Though this thought emerged, Tang Qi did not dwell on it.

He swiftly withdrew his thoughts and, before the light flames in front of him showed any roaring or erupting signs, quickly sketched the image of the black mud and asked, "Molten Furn Master, do you need this sacrifice?"

The moment he spoke, Tang Qi was already prepared, not for the question itself but for his demeanor, calling out to the Master verbally, yet Tang Qi indeed lacked any form a devout believer should have, more like about to engage in a transaction with the Melter, something that would be condemned by any Divine.

The result held little surprise, as before his eyes, the light flames exploded immediately.

The familiar roar echoed across this universe.

And accompanying the roar, capable of destroying everything, the scorching hot light flame storm nearly obliterated Number Two Tang Qi’s fragile "soul."

"You damn... foolish... fake believer... you now belong to my Molten Furnace Spirit... I want you to spread the spark... sacrifice the Evil God."