Twilight Speaker

Chapter 117 The Possibility of Red Moon's Revival

Simply refuse to observe the Earth, and it will disperse from its source and cease to exist in the Universe, a power above the True God and below the Great One.

Chen Xiang would naturally not do so. He silently felt the supreme power of his new form under the blessing of the red moon! !
The one who can open up reality and create a complete universe is only the Greatest.

The Greatest can be called the Original.

As for the Creator, only the great one who can create a small world can be called the Creator.
The eyes of the Creator are equivalent to the eyes of the great ones who exist in the world.

Although it is far inferior to the complete great one, killing the true God is as easy as killing a chicken or a dog.

Although only standing on the red moon can one exert such great power, and although he still cannot fully control such power.
But enough.

It only takes a thought to reach the red moon.

Chen Xiang was being torn apart and impacted by endless amounts of information, and was struggling to find the information he wanted and needed, the information about Xiao Wei.

[She was the first to lose in the battle for the throne among the seven princes]

[She will be sent to the deep sea at the right time and sacrificed to one or two terrifying taboos]

[The princess is sacrificed in exchange for a terrifying forbidden friendship]

[Only the first loser will be sacrificed to make friends. The king must ensure that there are seven outstanding children in the future, who will serve as (unknown information), (unknown information), (unknown information)]

The subsequent information is all unknown.

With the blessing of divinity, Chen Xiang did not fall into a state of anger, but analyzed everything calmly.

The Wei royal family had a big problem, or rather, the king of Donghong State had a big problem. He forced seven children to compete for the throne, and the loser was directly sacrificed.
And only the first one is sacrificed. The subsequent unknown information is the real weird part. In this state, I can almost see through all the information under the Great One!

In other words, the subsequent plans of the Lord of Donghong are closely related to the level of the great ones.

Besides, after sacrificing one, where are the 'seven children'?
Chen Xiang thought of Wei Tuantuan.

He suddenly felt a heavy sense of fatigue. The form of the Creator's Eye far exceeded his own realm.

If it weren't for the blessing of the Red Moon, it would be impossible to transform into this form at this point in time. The consumption of maintaining the appearance of the Creator's Eye is also terrifying.
The mist that enveloped the entire red moon seemed to disappear again, regrouping into a tiny dot and transforming into a human. The red moon returned to its original appearance, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

"So tired."

Chen Xiang was trying hard to hold back the fatigue coming from deep within his soul. He looked grim, and he was not happy about reaching the fourth step or unlocking a super-powerful form.
Donghong Kingdom, the country that will serve as its foundation and birthplace, has big problems.

This is not a good thing.

The feeling of exhaustion was still surging like a tide, and Chen Xiang was so exhausted that he could not even maintain the appearance of a "real shepherd". The white bone wings retracted, two of the three heads were gone, four of the six arms were gone, and the virtual image of the bronze cross also suddenly disappeared.

He transformed into him, shrouded in an unclear fog, and just lay in the dark red soil and fell into a deep sleep.

………………

In a dream.

Chen Xiang opened his eyes, but he did not feel any fatigue in his body.

"Father!"

"Mother!"

"mom!"

The seven dwarfs came over happily. Chen Xiang exhaled slightly, smiled and waved his hands:

"Okay. Nothing special happened recently, right?"

The seven dwarfs looked at each other, shook their heads, and said in unison:
"No!!"

Chun picked up the horn, coughed twice, and blew the horn with a toot toot, accompanied by the aria:
"You are sleeping, you are sleeping, we are restless, we are tossing and turning, we are waiting for you to wake up, waiting."

The sound of the horn caused the broken sword to tremble slightly, causing Chen Xiang's head to feel a tearing pain. His own thinking became sluggish, confused and unclear.

He quickly raised his hand to stop, and said with a headache:
"Stop! Stop blowing!"

Chen Xiang shook his head, feeling a little too dizzy. He hadn't reacted so strongly to the horn before.
The broken sword seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper into his head.

The pain, burning sensation, and drowsiness were thousands of times greater than the fatigue I felt after my real body was transformed into the Creator's Eye.
It is better than experiencing the cumulative pain of all probability events after being extended into a probability cloud!

Chen Xiang subconsciously tried to wake up, but failed.

The me in the outside world is sleeping too deeply.

Unable to wake up.

He rubbed his brows, endured the pain, and stared at the seven dwarfs who were looking at him eagerly. Thinking of the red moon, his heart suddenly softened.

Well, I haven’t been with them much for such a long time.

"Alright, alright, stop surrounding me. I won't be sleeping for a while. I'll stay with you guys!"

Chen Xiang spoke with a smile, and sat on the ground, enduring the discomfort. The seven dwarfs surrounded him happily.

"Mother! You seem to be in pain and uncomfortable!"

Foolishly said:

"We'll give you relief!"

He kicked up his large leather boots, and the sound of his feet hitting the ground was like drumbeats.

"And me!" Yu, who was wearing a clown costume, jumped up and performed a funny but not ugly dance.

Dai and Sha sat quietly beside Chen Xiang. Chun picked up the horn, met Chen Xiang's gaze, and then put it down angrily.

As for the stupid and foolish, they dance together with the foolish.

A breeze blew across the lush green grass, and the chaotic colors above the misty sky seemed less chaotic at this moment. Chen Xiang's mood was rarely relieved.

He quietly accompanied the dwarves, occasionally listening to the prayers coming from the caves, and communicating with them from time to time. Time passed slowly in silence. He seemed to be much better in the outside world, and Chen Xiang had a premonition that he would soon wake up.
After thinking for a while, He looked at the dwarves and sighed softly:
"I saw Mang. He is in a very bad condition. Only a broken spirit remains. Do you have any way to revive him?"

The dwarves looked around blankly, then wisely pushed the empty mirror frame and whispered:
"There is a way, mother!"

Chen Xiang was cheered up. Is there really a way?
Dai ran into the wooden house at this time, and soon took out a grain of dust from it. Han walked forward and blew on it, and the dust suddenly expanded.

A hexagonal stone, very crystal clear, with light emanating from it.

"Mother!"

Dai Peng held up a stone:

"This is the marrow that once flowed out of your head. Bury it in Mang's body, and maybe he will get better, but..."

After a pause, Dai said sadly:

"This is not certain. The situation may be worse if you act recklessly, but the probability is extremely small. It will hardly happen. It is just a possibility."

"My marrow?"

Chen Xiang took the hexagonal crystal stone and said happily:

"There's a small chance that it'll get worse? It's okay. I thank you on behalf of Mang, Dai."

I can completely transform myself into a probability cloud, into uncertain chaos, and eliminate the bad situations that have extremely small probabilities of occurring.

Since the probability is extremely small, it won't be difficult to eliminate.

"That's what I should do."

Dai Tianjing spoke, hugging Chen Xiang's thighs:

"Mother, I know you must have a lot of things to do while you are asleep. You don't have to stay with us all the time. Just do what you want to do."

"I, we, are waiting for the day when you are completely healed."

Chen Xiang gently stroked Dai's head, looked into his crystal clear eyes, and nodded heavily.

"Will do."

"It can't be too far."

The seven dwarfs cheered.

………………

Earth.

Two days have passed since the Red Moon Incident, and the aftermath is still brewing. The White Star Country's Secret Society has given a name to the giant pupil on the Red Moon.

"That is the [Eye of the Creator]. It is both taboo and terrifying."

"His appearance requires extremely stringent conditions. He cannot be present all the time."

“Although He is only a flash in the pan, when He appears, He is better than the true God!”

The leaders of various countries were all solemn after receiving feedback from the Secret Society. A terrifying taboo was born suddenly, and no one knew why He appeared and what He would do.

Some people also questioned the Secret Society and asked what the so-called "harsh conditions" were, but the Secret Society remained silent.

But no matter what, the name of "Eye of the Creator" has become well-known among some bigwigs.

The Secret Society, right now.

"Saint, we have already spread what you saw. We don't understand why you want to help the giant eye of the Red Moon to improve its legendary status?"

The saint looked at the questioner coldly and did not answer.

The questioner disagrees:
"If you don't want to talk about it, we won't ask, but as we agreed before, we will spread the news for you, and you have to continue to do so for us."

"Creating gods."

The Saint nodded silently and said coldly:
"I'm not like you. I won't break my promises."

"That's naturally best."

………………

Another three days.

It is September 9th, already the end of the month.

In the past few days, Wei Tuantuan came to Uncle Li's antique shop for the fourth time, but the shop was still closed. She ran to the castle for the fourth time, but the maid also told her that the owner of the castle had not returned yet.

"He, he's not still on the moon, is he?"

Wei Tuantuan thought like this in awe as he strolled alone in the wheat fields beside the castle.

The autumn sun is neither cold nor dry, and the wheat fields are still golden in the autumn wind.

Wei Tuantuan sniffed the unique fragrance of the wheat field, feeling worried and sad. That terrifying being hadn't returned for a long time, and he didn't know what was happening to Sister Xiaoqi.
She sighed, and was surprised to find that she had walked to the side of the scarecrow without realizing it.
Wei Tuantuan looked timidly at the scarecrow standing quietly, and subconsciously tried to move away, but bumped into a skinny figure head-on.

Wei Tuantuan took a few steps back, shook his slightly aching head, and saw an old man he had never seen before.

The old man was looking at him with a smile and interest:
"A little girl, are you from the castle? I'm here to find the owner of the castle. Please tell him for me."

His eyes were gentle, yet concealed indifference. He looked up at the castle again, fanaticism looming in the air.

Ancestral land.

The long-lost ancestral land!
The old man glanced at the scarecrow beside him and said calmly:
"I don't like this wheat field. Hmm, it would be better to change it into a dense forest in the future."

As he said this, he knocked the scarecrow on the head.

(End of this chapter)