For a second? Or longer, Tang Qi fell into an inexplicable tremor. Behind him, the Dream Divinity Tentacles surging with phosphorescence all shuddered and curled up.
When the mist dispersed and the incomparably ancient divine object that could destabilize the entire Dreamland, the "Anchor of Fate," fell down and startled him awake, Tang Qi quickly realized what had happened.
"Sally left Origin Star of her own accord to help me and intervened in the war between the Misfortune Witch and the Lucky Girl. Using some method, she borrowed the divine object, the Anchor of Fate, which can ignore Black Mud's Authority Power... Because she helped me, she is in trouble."
He had no time to look at White Merlin and the unicorn, who had awakened to witness the shocking sight. A Dream Tentacle touched the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with solemnity and tenderness, while the tremor in his heart surged like a tide that could not be stopped.
Beneath Tang Qi's true body in the Experiment High Tower, Beckfast's Chair, which had witnessed everything, was screaming.
"Ahhh... I don't want to be a chair anymore! Master, you're too great, countless times stronger than my Old Master."
"That's a Fate Witch, a living Fate Witch! Although I absolutely cannot see her future, there is no need to. Fuck, I'm not blind. New Master, your spouse has unimaginable potential. She actually borrowed the Anchor of Fate for you?"
"That is the divine object of that bitch, the Goddess of Fate. Mistress must have paid an unimaginable price. She is too great. Fuck is about to cry. Fuck has already cried..."
Amid the Divine Chair's shrieks, Tang Qi recovered from his tremor.
He temporarily suppressed the overwhelming urge to find Sally. His expression turned cold as he quickly interrupted