Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 948 - Capítulo 948: 793: Dead Soul Worm

Capítulo 948: Chapter 793: Dead Soul Worm
“From the chaos side?”
Compared to the confusion of the audience and other spirit summoners, Tang Qi could naturally see the truth, which made him frown.
The newborn baby was not a spirit summoning creature, but a spirit summoner.
However, even the frenzied audience knew that it was impossible for a baby to pick up a card and become a spirit summoner on their own.
Especially since signing a contract with a card is a two-way choice. If the card is not willing, it can’t succeed even if it’s picked up.
Claiming that a spirit summoning creature from the order camp was behind making a baby a spirit summoner and in such an environment and timing to become the center of attention, even the most naive wouldn’t believe it.
Without hesitation, Tang Qi directly cast the All-Knowing.
A powerful glow immediately exploded in his mind, first projecting an image into Tang Qi’s eyes, penetrating the baby’s skin to fall inside his skull, where a grotesquely terrifying face directly met Tang Qi’s gaze.
This was an insect’s face with a bloated body covered in black thin hair and eyes, quietly lying within the baby’s skull.
When Tang Qi looked at it, everything seemed magnified countless times.
It transformed into a giant insect lying in the starry sky, its body becoming coarse and riddled with ravines, each thin hair seeming to have life, swaying slowly, with countless faces entangled within, silently wailing, twisted and frenzied.
The eyeballs, dark to the extreme, exuded an aura that filled Tang Qi with shock and anger, a kind of deathly twisted ancient power.
Originally asleep, it was about to awaken at this moment.
The strands of thin hair purely woven from countless souls suddenly began to sway violently, forming a soundless wail that created ripples enough to freeze any life’s soul, about to erupt.
[Extraordinary Creature: Dead Soul Brain Worm.]
[State: Normal.]
[Information Fragment One: One of the most bizarre and terrifying insect races in the boundless mystery. Although still in the juvenile stage, its intelligence far surpasses humans and most intelligent species, with a long growth cycle, but once it enters the mature stage, it’ll experience a reproductive impulse, a disaster unerasable for many creatures and realms in the mystery.]
[Information Fragment Two: It possesses powers like mind control, mind projection, soul devouring, and twisting space-time, close to divine.]
[Information Fragment Three: It enjoys parasitizing the young of various intelligent beings, devouring the host’s brain pulp and soul upon awakening, with each thin hair able to store at least ten thousand souls. The more souls it devours, the stronger it becomes.]
[Information Fragment Four: It belongs to the “Dead Soul Brain Worm Card,” one of the few high-authority cards in the Spirit Summoning Box, participating in the grand melee for the first time. It detests the Mother of Light, the Master of the Crucible, the Life Goddess, and other deities. It’s about to awaken…]
The last information fragment jumped out, and Tang Qi had already moved.
In his usual war-fighting habit, he should first observe and then decide whether to join.
Especially in the Spirit King grand melee, Tang Qi originally tended to watch to see what spirit summoning creatures were contracted by the cards or wait for the “mysterious cards” participating for the first time like him to appear.
But this time, he changed his mind.
In the arena, there were still a dozen surviving spirit summoners, with even more spirit summoning creatures.
The most attention was naturally on the few “demigod-level” cards responsible for clearing the field, the Frost Cold Wings, Catastrophe Monarch, Death Princess, Plague Master, these powerful entities from the exotic realm, and their summoners. The audience tended to favor one of them for victory.
Yet at the moment Tang Qi decided to act, everything was overturned.
In Tang Qi’s eyes, even the incomparably powerful demigod creatures couldn’t be seen for a moment.
Among demigod-level, the gap is huge.
Like Frost Cold Wings and Death Princess, they are indeed strong, but their power mainly sources from their bloodlines, having reached the end of their respective paths, yet still unable to touch the “Rule Power.”
Once against someone like Tang Qi, who can become a deity at any moment, their resistance becomes very low.
As if at this moment, the dozen spirit summoning creatures approaching the baby simultaneously encountered an irresistible repulsion.
A force field solidifying body and soul enveloped the arena center.
The strongest in that area was the Frost Giant Dragon Dadasila, whose silvery glaze scales reflected a human figure.
It was a young human wizard, wearing a shabby wizard robe, walking toward them step by step.
The magical witchcraft aura she had never seen or felt was spreading, forming a force field. Dadasila felt her body, soul, desires, and more being controlled.
This power, she had only felt from her father, a true giant dragon god.
But even her father never possessed such an incredible array of divine powers.
The same feeling was shared by other demigod-level cards like the Plague Master, who were about to erupt, all subjected to ruthless suppression.
“Who… are you?”
In terms of both Human Clan and Dragon Clan aesthetics, Dadasila was an extremely rare beauty.
If it were any other time, Tang Qi would be willing to converse with Dadasila, considering carefully since she was the first true ancient giant dragon he encountered.
The past ones were all hybrids.
But now is not the good time.
Tang Qi simultaneously cast a wide range of the “Life Spell” and “Body Control Spell.” Compared to other restrained spirit summoning creatures, with the world will cooperating, Tang Qi could wield power in the arena not much different from a true deity.
As he passed, one strong spirit summoning creature after another was moved aside as if clearing the path for a king.
This included Dadasila herself.
The beautiful Frost Giant Dragon was mercilessly moved aside.
In the far back, the Golden Giant Dragon Orando, who had been hiding behind Juno like a salted fish, saw this scene and couldn’t help but mutter, “It’s too much, that’s Sister Dadasila, she can’t be moved, and they just moved her aside like that, such a waste, such a waste.”
As Orando’s words fell, Tang Qi was already standing at the center, with a baby in his arms.
He looked calm, with no intention of communicating with the “brain worm” inside the baby’s skull, and directly acted.
First, he used a “Guardian Spell” to protect the baby’s body and soul, and then directly a “Soul Splitting Spell.” Although he was far from being a “Reserve Soul God,” his understanding of the soul law had already far surpassed most of the low-level deities.
This is sourced from the vastness of Dream Divinity and Flora’s gift.
The Dead Soul Brain Worm awakened the instant Tang Qi acted, its great intelligence unable to resist pretending to sleep, attempting a sneak attack, but when the soul splitting divine power descended, it had no choice but to awaken.
The eyeballs, dark and lifeless, began rotating simultaneously, as if birthing billions of black holes.
The entire arena encountered a deathly storm.
“Wow”
The once-sleeping baby began to cry aloud, an invisible aura floating from within its skull, finally forming a large bubble in the sky, manifesting the shadow of a dark universe surrounding an unimaginably massive giant bug.
Almost instantly, the audience seating descended into madness.
Even with the arena’s isolation, even though the brain worm didn’t target them.
But as weak humans, when they watched the hairs entwined by pained souls swaying, watching those soul-devouring black hole eyeballs, they collectively acted as if losing their souls, clutching their heads, faces twisted and pained, silently wailing.
Of the still-alive spirit summoning creatures in the arena, apart from a few demigod-level presences, the others made the same motion.
The creator of all this, the Dead Soul Brain Worm, within the dark universe, slightly lowered its grotesque, terrifying head, ancient and obscure words from the insect race spewed out, translated by the arena’s machinery, resounding in the depths of all minds.
Its tone was cold, tinged with a hint of humility: “Mysterious King, I am willing to relinquish the right to sit on that divine chair, abandon my card privileges, just to ask you to allow me to leave here.”
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