A Master, even one who had fallen from its position and been imprisoned for countless Years, was bound to be utterly terrifying.
Tang Qi was already a Pseudo Master with numerous authorities, yet even holding the Book of Cnosaeus now, he was still affected to some extent.
The book was not disgusting. It did not, like other myriad spirits, constantly feature tentacles, flesh tumors, or mucus.
But it was terrifying. The divine contamination attached to it targeted the mind and soul. Howls and sinister laughter continuously released Negative Aura. Not only did he have to undergo a judgment every ten seconds, terrifying sounds and visions also kept echoing around him as he read.
Tang Qi felt as though he were in some horrifying forbidden zone, surrounded by countless crazed faces trying to ravage and enslave him.
As long as he showed even the slightest flaw, he might fail the next judgment and become Cnosaeus's servant.
More dangerously, as time passed and the number of judgments increased, Tang Qi would not passively build resistance. Instead, his chances of losing control would rise sharply.
Tang Qi knew all this, but he did not care.
Ignoring those "harassments," he began reading in earnest. The first thing that entered his sight was how Cnosaeus, this incomparably ancient evil god, had been born—his origin.
"During the distant Age of Origin, many myriad spirits had already been born, and Boundless Mystery was ruled by them. One day, a special 'myriad spirit' was conceived. He was a lively, active Little Boy, a god from birth, and his name was Cnosaeus."
"As for who had conceived him? That remained a mystery within Boundless Mystery to this day."
"He was not originally an evil god, merely a neutral young god who enjoyed making up and performing stories. That changed