Tang Qi dearly wanted to act, yet that was precisely what he could not do.
Although his agreement with the Fate Bitch was only verbal, without any actual contract binding it, the Mystic Monarch had witnessed it, so Tang Qi followed it without the slightest perfunctoriness.
No matter how unbelievable a twist appeared in the coming war, or how unbearable the outcome became.
He would not intervene in any way. He had already done everything he could.
For now, he was merely a watcher, an observer.
Of course, Tang Qi being unable to do anything did not mean the arrangements he had made beforehand would not take effect.
Dream Labyrinth!
This crude, primitive creation automatically withdrew its other tentacles and instead supported a passage that was operating at maximum capacity.
Inside the passage, phosphorescent tides filled with Dream Divinity were cleansing an incomparably terrifying Divine Army.
This included the Golden Throne suppressing the cosmos, the majestic figure seated upon it, the powerful Subordinate Gods behind her, and countless savage, violent Divine Beings.
Familiar divine spell effects descended upon them.
Tang Qi had preset many Dream Divine Spells to enhance the army's combat power, but their true purpose was to heighten their will to fight.
The stronger the rescuers were, the greater the chances that members of We Are Light Family would be saved.
Their speed also increased further.
Yet at this moment, Tang Qi could tell from the aura radiating from Ispatranie that even without those divine spell effects stacked upon them, the Divine Army under her rule would not show the slightest slackness.
The new ruler of their pantheon truly seemed as though she had been driven mad by hunger.
"Rumble!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Signs of collapse appeared throughout the Illusion Passage. Dream Bubbles and phosphorescence were repeatedly shattered