Twilight Speaker

Chapter 147 After I Fail, the World Will No Longer Exist

Chapter 147 After I Fail, the World Will No Longer Exist
Everything came and went quickly, as if it was just an illusion, but the strongest person still clearly felt the shocking change!
Above the spirit world, nine huge and boundless figures gathered together, and they were extremely solemn to each other:

"What happened just now?"

The nine dimensions seem to be independent of the universe, but they exist based on the universe and reality.

Just a moment ago, the universe showed a tendency to collapse, which directly caused the nine dimensions to be damaged to varying degrees!
A great man frowned and asserted:

"Very strange, a sudden cosmic catastrophe, but it disappeared in a short time, and it is difficult to understand its root cause."

Another great man who looked a little weak spoke tiredly:
"My Abyss Dimension was damaged not long ago, and it was affected again this time, and it almost collapsed just now. Could this be related to the past?"

The great ones looked at each other.

After a long while, the great being, whose body was surrounded by boundless starlight and whose body was surrounded by countless dimensional cracks, spoke after careful consideration:
"It may be related to the Old Ones. By the way, the Lamb Prayer informed us that the Old Ones Council was renamed the Red Moon Council, and the Old Ones Overlord was listed as an evil god, and Emperor Tan was worshipped alone. This is a bit strange."

"Internal strife?" Another great man guessed, "It could also be a trick, the Old Ones are trying to muddy the waters."

The Outer Gods discussed the strange behavior of the Red Moon Council and the recent cosmic catastrophe. After a long while, the Starry One made the final decision:

"I will try to contact those three to see if they know the reason. As for the former Old Parliament, the current Red Moon Parliament..."

After a moment's silence, He continued:
"It's unlikely that the Old One and the Old One will fight each other, but it does exist. We may be able to add fuel to the flames."

The Great One, with a languid look, asked:
"what do you mean?"

"Let the Lambs temporarily reduce their siege of the Red Moon Council. We can negotiate appropriately and even provide assistance."

The traveler spoke indifferently:
“Although I don’t know the reason, if the Old One really breaks with the Old One, this is a good thing. We can even help Him fight against the Old One. When the Old One is gone, Emperor Tan won’t be a concern, and the three can come back again!”

The outer gods nodded in thought.

………………

subspace.

The six Old Ones were moving away from the huge sleeping figure, all staring at Yu who was curled up on the ground.

Yu was sweating profusely, looking extremely weak and listless. The Forbidden Lord asked solemnly:

"Yu, what's wrong with you??"

Yu shook his head, and for the first time, a look of panic appeared on his face:

"Just now, I was dying, really dying!"

He gasped and said in surprise:

"For a moment, a memory suddenly appeared in my mind. In the memory, Father God stood on an ancient battlefield and punched me, killing me completely."

"As that memory emerged, I was truly dying, and now, that memory has become blurred again, and I seem to be out of danger."

Hearing Yu's words, several old overlords looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to the Forbidden Overlord.

The Forbidden Lord, also known as Dai, looked solemn at this moment:
"I can't see any relevant information about the extra memories and the approaching real death. Everything is hazy and foggy, but this matter is closely related to Father God. Perhaps, it is His back-up plan? Or maybe."

He turned his head and glanced at the huge figure sleeping on the grass in the distance, then continued:
“Or maybe it’s a warning from God the Father”

“That doesn’t make sense.” Yu shook his head tiredly, “We have completely broken off relations with Father God. If Father God really has the power to kill me, he will never stop.”

After thinking for a while, He guessed:

"Is it possible that Father God could only do that just now, giving me the illusion of dying?"

"Hallucination?" The Forbidden Overlord thought for a moment, "It is indeed possible. What you just experienced was just an illusion. But if you are not sure, we must leave the subspace as soon as possible."

"Issue the oracle to speed up the progress."

………………

red moon.

Chen Xiang was shocked and sat on the dark soil.

[The power of destruction has been partially completed]

He clearly sensed that the seed of the power of destruction in his godhead had suddenly grown stronger, doubling in size! !

Chen Xiang's mind was in a state of confusion.

The lost time is the extra two hours outside of the 24 hours of a day. Everything in the lost time will never come true because those two hours will never come.
Unless, the things in the lost time, come out of the lost time.

"so."

Chen Xiang's eyes were extremely fiery, and he murmured to himself:
"At least six of the Old Ones died completely once during the Lost Hour."

It’s like I became extraordinary when I was lost, but the real me will never be extraordinary!

And those two messages!!

[Destroy the corpse of the master: He is truly and completely dead. You killed Him yourself.]

[The dead Him returns to reality from the time of loss, time begins to distort, and a history that was covered and hidden begins to grow again]

A terrifying thought emerged in Chen Xiang's mind. It was so bizarre, but he was so sure of it! !
"Will it be"

"I once killed the Old One completely."

"But that history ended up being buried in the last minute of the lost moment, so everything that had happened was also buried."

This conjecture is very likely to be true. The collapsed scene, tragic breath, broken vessels, and those corpses in the Lost Moment are the best proof! !
"Then who sealed the history of me killing the Old One in the Lost Time?"

"Are they the Old Ones themselves?"

"Or myself?"

Chen Xiang's heart moved slightly. He felt that it was most likely the latter.

Most likely, he did it himself.

Because the Lost Time was controlled by the White Lord alone, the Outer Gods and the Old Ones could not get involved or spy on it. It could only be you or the White Lord, and the White Lord probably didn't have this ability.
It can only be myself. But why? ?

Chen Xiang's eyes were deep. If the universe had not begun to collapse just now, he would never have thrown Yu's body back to the lost moment. He even planned to take out all the corpses and let that dusty history reappear!

But unfortunately, once the dusty history reappears, the universe will most likely collapse into the state it was in at the last minute of the lost moment.
The starry sky is shattered, the borders collapse, everything is destroyed, and everything is in chaos.

"A piece of history, no, maybe even two pieces of history, sealed in the last minute of the lost moment!"

In that last minute, there were two starry sky battlefields, one above and one below, in which the same broken weapons were floating.

A very bold guess emerged in Chen Xiang’s mind!
"Every time I come into contact with the essence of authority, I only replenish part of the authority. According to what Primal Fear said, I only gained about one-third of the authority of fear when I came into contact with His essence."

“The other two thirds.”

Chen Xiang thought of the last minute of the Lost Time, the two ancient battlefields that were completely different above and below, and the power of destruction that had just been partially replenished!
"Are the other two-thirds hidden there?"

"Most likely!"

"Two periods of history are sealed in it. Adding the current history makes it truly complete. This is the history, and this is the authority!"

Chen Xiang's eyes flickered:

"Did I do that?"

"If it was really me who did it, why?"

"What does it represent?"

He was puzzled and asked the mirror, but the mirror couldn't explain it either.

“History, history”

"I'm still too weak. The time I can stay in the last minute of the loss is too short. I can't observe carefully at all. I need to become stronger."

Chen Xiang's brows relaxed slightly, his eyes deep:
"but no matter."

"I can be sure that I at least have the ability to flip the table."

“If, I fail in the end.”

Chen Xiang gazed at the starry sky and closed his eyes.

There is no need to exist in a future where you fail.

Anyway, all gods are his enemies.

“This time I gained a lot.”

A slight smile appeared on Chen Xiang's face. From now on, he had the ability to directly destroy the universe. If necessary, he could even overturn the table.

And when I can enjoy that [last minute], the progress of completing my authority will be greatly accelerated!

Chen Xiang could feel that the seeds of destruction had already sprouted!
He stretched out his hand, mobilizing a trace of destructive breath, and the space in his palm was annihilated. The space within it returned to its most original and fundamental state, and everything was nothing.

Even the concept of existence is thin.

Chen Xiang coughed lightly twice, and returned to the ancient hall with his tired body. He stared at the statues of the nine old masters for a long time, but in the end he did not remove the statue other than Dusk.

"Looking at you will always remind me."

“Don’t be lazy, don’t be careless, and don’t be gullible.”

………………

Donghongguo, Guodu, a small restaurant called 'Street Fried Rice'.

Wei Tuantuan ate the fried rice in big mouthfuls and said happily:
"Are you also here to travel in the capital?"

"Yeah." Chen Xin said with a smile: "This brat kept clamoring to come to Donghong Country, so I came and spent a lot of money."

"Where are you from?" Wei Tuantuan asked curiously after eating the last bite of fried rice.

"Great City." Chen Xin answered gently. Little Salem seemed to be very interested in this girl. Well, the age difference between them was not too big, so he must be in love.
"Great City!"

Wei Tuantuan exclaimed at this time:
"So far! No wonder you said you spent a lot of money. Actually, the place I want to travel to the most is also the Great City."

As she spoke, her heart moved slightly:
"By the way - you are from the Great City, so... have you heard of the True Shepherd?"

Lu Sarah raised his head slightly, and Chen Xin's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

There was a long silence.
Chen Xin broke the chopsticks in his hand and squeezed out a sentence word by word from between his teeth:

"Oh, of course I've heard of it. It's a name I'll never forget in my life!"

Wei Tuantuan blinked:

"Hey? You seem angry?"

Chen Xin closed his eyes and spoke in a low voice after a long while:
“My brother disappeared because of the True Shepherd. Six years ago, the True Shepherd devoured hundreds of millions of people. I’m not sure if my brother was one of them.”

He seemed to be hunched over.

Wei Tuantuan looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and in the end he said nothing.

She thought about it and was about to say something to comfort him, but suddenly she saw a familiar figure walking into the restaurant. Wei Tuantuan's eyes widened suddenly, she jumped up, waved her hands vigorously, and shouted loudly.

"Sister Xiaoqi! Sister Xiaoqi!!"

Chen Xin and Lu Sarah subconsciously glanced to the side and saw a familiar figure with silver hair, who was also stunned.

"what???"

Wei Qingqiu rubbed his eyes very hard.

(End of this chapter)

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