By normal reasoning, that "God of Brutality, Blindness, and Sluggishness, Herus" could not possibly become the one to overthrow Ispatranie's rule.
He was a vicious weak god, despised by the other gods. Even if, as Sessaro and Ispatranie's "eldest son," he was indeed born with certain related...?
Tang Qi's thoughts suddenly stalled.
A new inspiration arose within him, and Tang Qi felt that it was very close to the truth.
"Fate Bitch wants to make use of his bloodline status?"
"But how would she pull that off? Would the gods of the Sky and Thunder Pantheon accept a brutal God King?"
There were too few clues, and no new events had occurred, so Tang Qi naturally could not imagine what would happen next.
However, at that moment, he sensed the familiar stench of that bitch. Patiently, Tang Qi concealed his prying gaze. He could not, nor did he need to, use the Monarch's Crown. With only the power of the Dream Master's Body, as long as Fate Bitch herself did not descend, he could not be discovered.
Across distant time and space, Tang Qi watched the dark temple filled with endless roars.
Deep within it, the brutal god was sleeping.
Tang Qi did not have to wait long. As Fate Bitch's aura appeared, strange movements began to occur.
It was a dense, delicate, incomparably pleasant sound, one that made the Soul Spirits of all things feel joy.
It was singing, a long and mysterious song drifting from the depths of the cosmos.
Though separated by distant time and space and countless barriers, Tang Qi's authority still allowed him to sense that song, overflowing with pleasure and temptation.
It was as if a mysterious songstress had suddenly appeared and embraced him with her soft breasts. Her scorching body, mingled with an