"An out-of-control Evil God signifies its transformation into an extremely horrifying Divine creature."

"The Divine Source of Mesolia is likely... rotten food?"

As Tang Qi's thoughts raced wildly and he stepped onto the small hill of ingredients.

Whoosh!

A massive "Black Tongue," beyond imagination, suddenly shot out from the Flames, skimming right past Tang Qi's eyes, allowing him to vividly see the hard and sharp barbs that covered it, and the sharp teeth churning within the flesh.

This Black Tongue curled back and in an instant, engulfed the Molten Furnace Flames into a pitch-black gaping maw.

With a "plop", a dull sound echoed, quickly followed by the extinguishing of the Molten Furnace Flames under Tang Qi's astonished gaze.

But at this moment, his expression turned even colder.

The premonition of danger was amplified manifold.

In his perception, Mesolia's cry for help had completely vanished, meaning she could neither save herself nor call for help from anyone else.

In Tang Qi's mind, a terrifyingly unstoppable imagery emerged:

With the Flames extinguished, Mesolia's True Form - a fat, rotting pink worm - her body swelling ceaselessly, shattered the Food House first, then the Tatalia Forest, licking everything clean with that horrifying Black Tongue.

Soon, her body would expand enough to devour Apalis; neither humans nor the food they prepared would be spared.

The neighboring cities would be next in line for Misfortune. Apalis was a small city with just tens of thousands of inhabitants, but it was surrounded by three or four mid-sized cities with populations of hundreds of thousands.

During her voracious feast, the "milk" dripping from Mesolia would form filthy rivers and lakes, continuously corroding the land.

Disaster!

A truly immense disaster!

At this moment, in the Food House, the contestants and judges, in the process of being transformed into followers, far from fleeing, became incredibly excited and attempted to catch those drops of "milk" with their own mouths.

The first "Lucky One" was a Bru Demon.

Its fate was to mutate, to lose control even more violently than Mesolia, and in the blink of an eye, it became a grotesque flesh worm, its reversible transformation progress abruptly replaced with another state—and reaching its End Point.

"Extraordinary Creatures: Mesolia's mad Heir, a Monster contaminated by the Divine Power-infused milk..."

As this Lucky One emerged, Tang Qi had already grabbed onto a barb on Mesolia's tongue, hitching a ride and arriving before her head.

Without a second to contemplate, there was only one thing he could do at this moment.

Show his strength!

Facing an out-of-control Divine Monster, almost all schemes and tricks were rendered useless, especially in such a crucial moment. Apart from using strength to utterly crush it, Tang Qi could not conjure a second option in his heart.

Had he not previously dissected "Flora" and obtained those unimaginably valuable gains.

Then at this moment, all he could do was try his best to drag Mesolia into the Mysterious, treating her like a massive piece of trash and toss her away.

But with Flora's generous gift, things were different.

A pale hand, holding a piece of thorn covered with strange symbols, struck down hard.

Snap!

Along with the blossoming of the Truth Bud, Thorns Divinity spilled out, and Mesolia's True Form, which had been rapidly expanding, trembled violently, akin to Flora before, and momentarily halted its swelling.

Her plump pink body shrank back, her terrifying Black Tongue attempted to retract into her mouth, and the black liquid that had been secreting from her chest and abdomen also retreated.

"Indeed, it's effective."

Tang Qi's expression shifted, reaffirming the potent restraint that Rafael's "Truth Thorns" had on Chaotic Evil creatures, perhaps on par with Molten Furnace Flames, or perhaps even surpassing it.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The scene once enacted within the Dream Tower was now unfolding again.

However, Tang Qi quickly realized that the thorns' restraining effect on Mesolia was rapidly diminishing. As the Truth Thorns continued to whip the shrinking Monster, suddenly it stopped shrinking and started to swell once more.

Tang Qi was not surprised; Mesolia's condition was far worse than Flora's.

He even questioned how much of Mesolia's own will was left inside her "True Form".

A tiny bit?

Or, even less.

"No matter how much, let's start with the first attempt."

With the thought flashing, Tang Qi casually flicked his wrist, the Truth Thorns transformed into a long sword, which with a hissing sound pierced through Its Black Tongue, temporarily fixing Its current State, unable to sustain for long, but sufficient for his next move.

Tang Qi hovered in the air, his freed hands reaching towards Its head.

In front of him, the Book of Nothingness, overgrown with Chaos Mushrooms, emerged on its own, its pages turning.

Suddenly, the human State of Tang Qi vanished.

There in the air, looking down, an unbelievable, dream-like Divine Radiance surged out, gradually congregating into numerous Divine Tentacles behind him, hazy and Mistaken, as if about to collapse at any given moment... The Dream Kingdom that should have emerged alongside, Deborah Town, and all the Dream Creatures, were unable to materialize.

But even so, any Transcendent here would bow their heads.

The thought that emerged in their minds: A Divine Being has descended to Earth.

"I can create Life!"

"I am the Sovereign of Creation!"

...

A marvelous Illusion swept over once more, more real than any other time.

No, parts of it were indeed True.

Tang Qi looked at everything in front of him, as time and space momentarily lost their meaning, and he felt as though he had shed his human shell, his soul and Life gradually Divinizing—a marvellous World above all Worlds, was gradually coming into view.

A strong impulse to immerse emerged, but immediately, Tang Qi regained clarity.

"A Divinized me can only be described as a 'Fake God', crude and with some hazards, but the advantage is that in a very short period of time, it lets me use the body of a Divine Being, to exert my power, the power after a transformation."

"Facing an out of control Evil God, only another Divine Being can restrain It, Bind It, and lash It."

"Hmm, Binding? Lashing?"

Seemingly not yet fully adapted to his own change, He spawned an odd thought, then a peculiar scene directly occurred:

Mesolia, who had swollen to the point of bursting Food House, Its True Form, was suddenly Bound by numerous Divine Tentacles, some of which were continuously lashing It, causing It to expand and then shrink intermittently.

It tried to follow instinct, attempting to lick Tang Qi with Its vast Black Tongue.

But alas, the Black Tongue was impaled by the "Sword of Truth," immobile.

Seeing this truly Abnormal spectacle, Tang Qi's expression darkened.

Although he had never seen how Divine Beings combat each other, it was clearly not like this.

The next moment, he carefully controlled his thoughts.

He placed his hands back on Mesolia's head once more, an unthinkable Dream Radiance pouring forth.

"I say, your soul shall be restored to self."

As if from a voice from the Dream Kingdom, within Mesolia's previously insane, polluted eyes, a faint will emerged anew.

Its state of out of control, briefly lifted.

But before It could take any action, Tang Qi's voice continued to transmit.

"I say, you shall offer yourself."

As his words fell, the Divine Tentacles that Bound It one by one released, and the Sword of Truth that impaled Its Black Tongue automatically flew out.

Its body first erupted with a burst of intense black light, clearly displaying the characteristics of Mesolia's Divine Source, but instantly, as Tang Qi's Dream Radiance fell upon it, the black light shattered.

The Divine Source!

Rot, succumbed to the Dream.

Mesolia's eyes blinked frantically, but they could not prevent its plump body from curling up above the small hill of Food, like a piece of pink flesh, floating in front of Tang Qi.

Then, Tang Qi's palm grasped the Sword of Truth once again, leaning slightly forward as if a chef about to carve meat, his expression focused, seemingly searching for the marbling on the surface of the flesh, and upon finding it, he brought the long sword down.

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