In the vast universe filled with rotten creation, countless rotten lives are jumping and singing.

The song that makes the listener's soul melt, makes the universe, which appears in a "lazy" state with God the Father, gradually becomes active.

The rotten heads connected by stars include humans, foreign races, various beasts, extraordinary lives, and gods.

They opened their rotten mouths, revealing their black and yellow teeth, and their black throats, squirting the same lyrics:

"Helah, you are the girl born in death, the mysterious girl under the black veil... We offer you to the great Father God, you will ascend...Helah, the rotten bride, the bride of God the Father..."

This lyrics are simple and crude.

It makes the rotten lives very excited, and the dead girl tied to the bed is furious.

If He could speak, he should be scolding these despicable lives that were rotten and smelly.

But He cannot, everything in His is bound, including the soul.

He possesses the person of "ordinary gods" and is considered a strong man in the group of all spirits. With the deterrence power of the Death camp, He has almost never had a bad experience.

Until not long ago, He encountered the decayed gods.

There are not many gods in the boundless mystery that are not afraid of the "Death Clan", and the rotten gods happen to be one of them.

In order to free the master of his own from laziness, these absurd and fearless rotten gods can do anything.

Kidnapping a dead girl is easy.

They have never considered what consequences will be caused by kidnapping a "God of Death" and offering sacrifices to the rotten Father God as a bride?

The rotten giant bed squirmed towards the depths of the rotten universe, and a huge flesh membrane that could not be seen in front of it appeared.

Its composition is extremely complex, with rotten flesh and blood as the main body, and a viscous liquid full of divine power. Various gases that are enough to make powerful gods fall into hallucinations, countless pieces of bones, blood vessels and other things, as well as endless unknown substances, and countless races attached to them.

This slowly swelling flesh membrane is a complete and indescribable world.

Those "races" with strange shapes that are impossible to see directly are born from rot, feed on rot, and then return to rot.

Tang Qi looked at the flesh membrane and quickly realized what it was.

Since the end of the Origin period, the decayed God of the Father stopped moving, and His body was rotting in the depths of this vast universe.

The breath He exhales, His will, the debris peeled from His body, His feeding, His excretion... Finally, it forms a complete membrane that envelops His own flesh.

Anyone who approaches, including the rotten gods, must be judged to be unable to merge with the flesh membrane.

"So, how do they send the bride in?"

As soon as this doubt arose, some of the gods attached to divine chains handed over the chains in their hands to the substitutes.

Then, more than a dozen gods with various rotten forms flew towards the flesh membrane at the same time.

It is a giant object that can directly wrap some vast and huge "monouncil universes", and it is non-porous.

Boom!

It started, a shocking and disgusting scene.

The rotten gods actually began to "drill holes". They released themselves desperately, focusing on and tearing open the terrifying flesh membrane with great concentration and tenacity.

Those actions are strictly considered to be blasphemous by their own masters.

But they chose to sacrifice themselves, which became another sacrifice.

More than a dozen rotten gods, one after another, began to fall one after another.

Their bodies completely rotted and melted into the membrane of flesh.

Gradually, they achieved results.

The huge film that was wrapped in terrifying, unimaginable, and could not look directly at or think about existence gradually appeared.

"boom"

A stream of gas suddenly erupted from the membrane.

The decayed creatures suddenly bathed in it seemed to usher in a real celebration.

There is an extremely rich taste in the illusory gas.

All rotten lives have been sublimated at this moment. They cheered and rotted to the fullest, forming an extremely large and colorful "rainbow nebula". They cared with countless ghostly races attached to the gas, or various life like Zergs.

“Rotten, we rot.”

"Everything is corrupted until eternity."

"The Father of the Gods, the Great Lord."

...

Just as this crappy and harsh song of decay echoed, they also began to push the giant bed and enter along the gap.

It was at this moment that all the "future scenes" that Tang Qi peeked at and all the pictures began to collapse into reality at this moment.

"Come"

Tang Qi had an idea in his heart, and the song of decay that had originally resounded throughout the universe immediately came to an abrupt end.

In the flesh membrane, time and space solidify.

Those extremely active rotten lives and those illusory gases begin to lose their color and turn gray.

Blocks of "black spots" surging silently, as if they were in a violent conflict with the rotten universe itself.

Continuously changing, an unimaginable divine storm surged silently.

In those dark spots, figures of death gradually emerged.

They did not miserly divine power, and together they condensed into a tide of death that could destroy everything, tearing apart the strong and polluted rotten barriers.

Some of them were scarred, as if they had just escaped from other wars.

Among the countless figures of the god of death, Don Qi saw some familiar figures, Shapi Dog Thorpe, Urka, who has been ascended to God, and Noah's girlfriend who loves marshmallows.

As seen in the future, they come with anger and fighting spirit.

They come from the infinite and mysterious dimensions of the universe, and they belong to the same camp, and may not have met before.

Some of them are weak gods, ordinary gods of death, and powerful gods of death.

Some of them have first ascended God, while others have survived for a long time.

Some of them are the God of Death, the God of Death, and some are the God of Death who are responsible for the God of Death, and are afraid of by all living beings.

At this moment, they let out a cold roar together:

"Destiny, don't be bullied."

"Boom"

The death camp is coming collectively at this moment.

The whirlpool storm born from the conflict of divinity swept across the entire rotten universe in the blink of an eye.

That terrifying, ubiquitous fluctuations of death and decay even interfered with Tang Qi's dream tentacle in the illusory world.

It was at this moment that Tang Qi once again understood the "future" and the future full of destiny bitch.

It was a familiar and unfamiliar shocking scene, another scene where all the dominant spirits escaped from difficulties.

Rotten God the Father!

He will soon be free from that state of inertia.

But the reason is not the bride.

"The so-called 'death bride' is just an excuse and a fuse."

"The gods of death really freed the decay from their inertia."

"The death camp, collectively invading the rotten universe, is the real way to escape the Father's trouble."

"The reason why the long years of the Rotten Father God was in a state of laziness is not the war in the Origin Period itself, but the contract signed by the Rotten Father God and the ancient god of death after the war ended."

Accompanied by these shocking thoughts, Tang Qi saw a key content of the remnants of the ancient contract.

"The ancient gods of death paid part of their authority in exchange for the promise of the rotten Father God."

"The Father promises that He will not expand again, that He will not take the initiative to let all living beings decay, that He will enter a state of laziness."

"This contract bound the Father God, but it also caused many ancient gods of death to break and die with the years."

“No contract is eternal, it will always fail.”

"The final clause shows that if there is a phenomenon like "the death camp collectively invades the rotten universe" then the contract will be declared invalid."

"The authority paid by the ancient gods of death will not return to the camp of the god of death, and the rotten god of the Father will also awaken from its inertia."

"Boom"

At this moment, it seemed like a tsunami and storm was shattered in the depths of Tang Qi's mind.

When he learned about these mysteries, Tang Qi once again felt the power of "fate", which immediately made people feel terrible powerless.

Fate may not belong to that bitch for the time being, but there is no doubt that He can use it by prying out the river tide.
To be continued...