The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2513 The King’s Feast
Li Cang picked up the broken horn, weighed it in his hand, and with extreme disdain, flung it away. The irregular object, about three meters long, rapidly turned crimson, dragging a blinding indigo energy wind that tore a line of ogres to shreds. The simple, unadorned black crystal cluster and the Incineration of Isola stood firm and unmoved like an eternal reef amidst the tsunami-like tide of ogres.

"Come!"

With another wave of his hand, the twin tyrants' tribute arrived as promised, corroding out one incongruous and horrifying scar after another in the cannibalistic tide, like a giant tentacle monster stretching its body wantonly.

The eroded ground could no longer provide the ogres with even the most basic support. One after another, they fell into the mud, either willingly or unwillingly, and sank into the cancerous and mutated tissue that was far too small to contain their enormous bodies. This rapidly transformed into the power of the three phases and spewed out of the eroded mud like clusters of monochromatic fireworks, sustainably devouring physical entities, energy winds, and even the ogre mages' skill systems themselves.

Storms, lightning, flames, ice blades, and snow swords—everything was eroded away by the wind and sand before reaching Li Cang, no longer able to entangle the mage in their nauseating forms.

Li Cang revealed a socially awkward smile befitting a Marcié, and this smile was gradually gaining momentum, baring its fangs and claws along with the rising and falling blizzards, struggling and twisting alongside the cannibals being skinned and stripped of their hides by the black crystal clusters.

Suddenly, the chain scythe and chain hammer, covered in evil flames, crashed down. Black and white plague clouds draped over Bone Girl like a skirt. She held a cosplay magic wand, as holy as some of the purest power in the world itself.

"Finally quiet," Li Cang asked casually. "Why was it so slow? Those guys weren't that... well, they really were a sight to behold."

The trapped followers may still have their original skills and abilities, but the long-term torment and torture in the third timeline have already made them overwhelmed. What is corrupted here is not only their stamina, health, and physical body, but also their bloodline and even their will.

Bone Girl walked over and solemnly placed half of her gaudy indigo wing in front of Li Cang, then tilted her shoulder and gestured on her smooth, snow-covered back.

"No! No! No!" Li Cang gasped, grabbed an ogre's horn, and swung it like a hammer, cleanly slicing over several ogres that had gathered around. The bloodied wand floated to Bone Girl's side, meticulously posing as a finger signifying rejection, waving it back and forth: "Absolutely not! No! What's the difference between this and a tattoo! Who taught you such bad things at such a young age!"

Bone Girl wielded her chain scythe and chain hammer in a frenzied dance, her eyes fixed on her impotent and furious father, frantically continuing to gesticulate her movements.

Li Cang was speechless and his mouth twitched: "No... wait a minute, Da Lei Zi can't... uh... anyway, this is different. At most, I'll have Hua Zi draw a few giant temporary tattoos for you later, they'll be very pretty, that's all!"

"Oh!"

The Blade Girl's cheerful voice answered for the Bone Girl.

"good!"

Li Cang rubbed his hands vigorously on the ferocious dragon robe, then ruffled Dao Mei's soft hair into a mess.

"Lang~" The mournful, echoing voice of the matchmaker startled the magician, who quickly withdrew his claws with a burp. He coughed, put his hands behind his back, and nonchalantly pretended to fly on a sword. His great magic wand moved with the agility of a fish, effortlessly unleashing tons of damage.

"Haha! I knew it! There are no mages! They're all fake! They're all fake!" Li Cang suddenly pointed at the ogres in front of him who had been torn open, grinning from ear to ear: "See that? Hahaha! Did you all see that!"

Bone Girl + Sword Girl + Xi Niang: "─━_─━"

This father is getting harder and harder to appease. I wonder if you could consider making our siblings' facial expressions a little more varied next time you use the diaper? Hmm, we should also add a bit of improvisation to our emotions, and it would be best if we could tell a little white lie, otherwise it feels a bit insufficient.

However, it wasn't that the ogres collapsed at the first touch when faced with their rebellious son; rather, the ogres before them appeared no different from ants beneath the enormous ogres behind them.

Compared to the two-headed cannibalistic mage who was only two stories tall, the creatures behind them were at least ten times their height. They had reverse-jointed limbs, three-pronged, feathered tails that touched the ground, and each joint had a ferocious horn. A row of hollow horns, like exhaust pipes, stretched from the base of their tails all the way to their crown. Four long arms dragged giant claws, each holding a spear shaped like an RPG grenade. Their upper limbs were so swollen that their rather impressive lower limbs even gave them a comical appearance, like a Tyrannosaurus Rex walking upside down. They were actually a crested Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"roar~"

The indigo light in the giant ogre's blood vessels flowed and expanded rapidly, manifesting as shimmering scales all over its body. Every collision between the scales that trailed like beaded curtains from its body to the ground stirred up terrifying flames, as if glaciers were colliding.

"Damn it, it's Rainer again!" Old Wang slammed down next to Li Cang with a bang, sending dirt and stones flying. He roared, "Damn it, Li, I have a feeling that my strength can't suppress these freaks. I need to sing a lullaby first. You damn well better find a way to wipe out their lair, or you won't be able to keep any of those bastards alive!"

The evil fire and sword intent, which had been cultivated through several enlightenments, rose simultaneously from Old Wang's body, seemingly tearing apart some rule mechanism of the third world line. Endless dazzling light, like sharp blades tempered in the flames, rose from Old Wang's body, peeling away his flesh and skin, and transforming him into a ferocious behemoth, tens or even hundreds of meters tall, resembling both a human and a beast, with raging evil flames.

"Hmm?" Li Cangshao couldn't help but take another look at this guy, and said with a scathing remark, "Looks like it's in pain. Did you secretly spend money on in-game purchases behind our backs again?"

"Get out of here!"

The pain was palpable, and Li Cang felt as if he had been punched in the nose out of nowhere. He stumbled back several steps, his face contorted as he glared at the thing.

"Hahaha! You've finally met your match!" Old Wang was extremely arrogant: "This is the fucking third line! I'm practically an invincible, immortal being!"

With a series of cracking metal explosions, the hammer in Old Wang's hand shattered, and countless chains of fel energy shot out from the surrounding void, embedding themselves in the earth, soaring into the clouds, and impaling any living being within sight, like a world tree that reaches to the heavens and the earth.