In a space that was real yet veiled in hazy colors, Tang Qi listened as Martin Sims beside him uttered words he had heard long ago. Back then, the one spilling the secret had been the Second Head of Decay, who said Martin Sims had once cursed Holy Nun Theresa as an unwanted old woman.
At the time, all the powerful onlookers had been astonished by Saint Penitent's venomous tongue, but now Tang Qi heard the "original words."
"Compared with the Second Head of Decay's crude description, Sims's original words were even more hurtful. That old man really is the Most Powerful, otherwise, with that personality... he should have been beaten to death long ago."
Tang Qi silently grumbled to himself, then withdrew from the graffiti scene.
In his spare time, he was quite interested in gossip-related Hidden Knowledge and enjoyed sharing it with a few close friends after reading it.
But now, he had little interest in this sort of gossip.
Without wasting any more time, he quickly selected another patch of color.
It looked like distorted bodies engaged in war, or perhaps some kind of gathering?
As before, he reached his hand inside.
Silently, colors exploded and dragged Tang Qi into another real yet hazy space.
Tang Qi had thought he would see a fierce battlefield. In truth, that description was not wrong, but this war was a collision of bodies on another level, intense and unbearable to watch.
Though the details and the tension of the movements made the scene brim with artistic beauty, carrying an impact that was impossible to resist.
If it were entirely transformed into an Oil Painting, it would receive the following annotation: "This is a great work. It depicts a gathering between Gloryss, the Goddess of Love and Desire, and her Subordinate