Twilight Speaker

Chapter 161 The Power of Destruction, the Body of True God!
Chen Xiang crawled into the mouth of the huge divine skeleton.

At that moment, the horrifying smell of decay completely enveloped him, along with the divine majesty that was so heavy that it was far beyond his endurance.
Chen Xiang is like a fragile porcelain, full of cracks!

He coughed up blood but did not retreat. He felt the rich essence, which was in the head of the divine skeleton.

But how to get into the head?

He tried to perform the tearing method, using his many powers to violently bombard the dancer's upper jaw, but failed. He couldn't even shake the cosmic dust and embers of existence attached to the surface.
Even his own hands were 'erased' by the recoil force.

Not broken, not cracked, but erased.

Just like an eraser rolling over a stick drawing, Chen Xiang's hands were wiped off into thin air, turning into nothingness, with a large amount of divine blood gushing out!

"It's really troublesome."

Chen Xiang frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and mobilized the power of destruction that he also possessed, but he was unable to make his hands grow out.

He chose another method instead. With his eyes half open and half closed, he used [Observation] to transform himself into an observer of reality, and also used the [Power of Forgetting] contained in the [Pseudo Time Seed].

Chen Xiang made himself forget the consequences of his hands being damaged and erased.

His hands were intact.

In the state of [observation], in a sense, Chen Xiang is equivalent to the universe, but this universe is so small and so weak.
Combined with the [Power of Forgetfulness], he could forget his injuries, which was equivalent to letting the universe forget Chen Xiang's injuries.
Once it is forgotten, it never happened.

"It really works."

Although Chen Xiang had forgotten the injuries on his hands, he roughly knew what had happened, and his eyes were bright:
"A single authority is powerful enough, but the interaction and coordination of multiple authorities is the real key. It can unleash abilities beyond common sense and power far beyond one's own limits!"

"It's the same with turning back time, and it's the same with forgetting injuries."

He had a vague guess in his mind - each of the three pillar gods was also a being at the level of "The Greatest One", and logically speaking, they were equal to Emperor Tan, no, Emperor Xiang.
But even with the combined efforts of the Three Pillar Gods, the Outer Gods, and the Old Ones, they were still nearly wiped out by the [Emperor Elephant]. The reason for this is probably this!

Whether it is the Outer Gods, the Old Ones, or the Three Pillar Gods, the authority they hold is not much.

And Emperor Xiang, Emperor Xiang in his prime, holds all the power.

Countless powers are linked to each other, allowing Emperor Elephant to unleash power far beyond that of the Pillar Gods of the same realm, and possess abilities far beyond them!

"Collecting authority is a must, and studying the interaction between authority is also a must, but before that..."

While talking to himself, Chen Xiang coughed up a mouthful of blood. Under the power of the dancer's corpse, he looked up and stared at its upper jaw, thinking about how to break it.

“The great man and the true God seem to be only one step away, but the gap is probably greater than that between the true God and ordinary people.”

“When ordinary people look at great things, it is like looking at the moon from a well. Although they feel that it is vast, they do not know its depth.”

"The true God looks up to the great, just like an ant, looking up at the sky with its head held high"

Chen Xiang felt a little heavy in his heart. He had to gather all the powers and would have to confront the great ones sooner or later.
Taking a deep breath, he shook his head, pondered for a moment, and stroked the crack tattoo on his wrist. The mirror understood, the crack opened, and the things stored in it were spit out.

A long spear.

The spear was very heavy, and Chen Xiang had to use almost all his strength to lift it. There were countless dimensional cracks on it, which were dark, deep, and vast.

A great weapon at the level of the great ones, [Gun of the End of Dimension].

Gently stroking the spear, feeling the silent yet surging power within it, Chen Xiang barely raised it, aimed it at the upper jaw of the dancer's divine skeleton, and stabbed it lightly.

‘Crack! ’

The upper jaw was torn apart, and divine blood poured down. Chen Xiang bathed in it, and his body was undergoing a crazy transformation!
The blood of the great man, a drop is heavier than a planet. Even if it is suppressed by reality and weakened by the curse of Emperor Tan or Emperor Elephant, its heaviness can still smash Chen Xiang into pieces!
One drop would have shattered Chen Xiang, but at this moment he was bathing in the blood of the great man like a waterfall. His body was turning into dust, breaking into elementary particles, breaking into nothingness.

But the endless divine essence contained in the blood healed the broken Chen Xiang!

He is on the verge of death in one moment and whole again in the next, and this cycle repeats itself.

The divine essence of the great being gradually seeped into Chen Xiang's skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs as he was destroyed and revived.
He was immersed in the pleasure of becoming extremely strong, while at the same time enduring the pain of being tortured by slow slicing, yet his expression was calm - every time he used the indefinite chaotic form to avoid damage, the pain he endured was at least equivalent to millions of times of being tortured by slow slicing simultaneously.

Chen Xiang felt that the Spear of the End of Dimension in his hand had become lighter. It was not because it was really light, but because his body was getting stronger.

He did not indulge in the pleasure brought by this rapid strengthening. Too much time had passed, and the 'Lord of Donghong' played by Emperor Tan was likely to return!

Chen Xiang climbed up along the torn upper jaw of the dancer's corpse, clearing the way with the Spear of the End of Dimension, and was enveloped by countless vast divine substances.
He is reborn in destruction and destroyed in rebirth.

I don’t know how long it’s been,

Chen Xiang chiseled open the last layer of divine bone and crawled into his cranial cavity—an unprecedented and rich divine substance that was beyond imagination!
More than just divine substance!
And there is [essence].

The essence of the power of destruction.

Chen Xiang floats in the air, his physique is comparable to that of the old true gods, and the seeds of destruction begin to sprout.
[The power of destruction has been partially completed]

[Current completion progress: 83%]

"Sure enough."

Listening to the faint whispers,

A bright smile appeared on Chen Xiang's face.

83%, exactly five-sixths. He reached out and touched a large amount of authority essence, which was no longer useful to him. He replenished his authority, not by absorbing the essence, but by simply touching it, he would naturally regain the authority.

It's more like 'synchronization' than absorption.

Just touch it and you will get it.

This is also the reason why after Yu gave himself the power of destruction, he still holds the power of destruction.

Five-sixths
If the complete power of destruction is divided into six parts, two parts are obtained from the two parts of [Foolishness];
Obtain two copies from [Fool] who died in the Lost Moment;
Now take another copy from the dancer's corpse;
The last one, if nothing unexpected happens, is in the soul of the Dancer, in the body of the Lord of the Abyss who lives in the Abyss! !
As long as he can touch the essence of the Lord of the Abyss, Chen Xiang will have complete power of destruction.

He had a premonition.

At that time, there will be a real qualitative change.

"Do not."

Chen Xiang lay in the brain of the dancer's divine corpse, his eyes sparkling:

"I can not only obtain the last part of the power of destruction through the Lord of the Abyss."

"Perhaps, it is also possible to contact the essence of [Emperor]!"

"The Emperor once attacked the Lord of the Abyss, most likely in order to get in touch with his essence and gain that authority. In other words, the last authority is not only possessed by the Lord of the Abyss, but also by the Emperor!"

Chen Xiang asked in front of the mirror:

"Mirror, do you know why my original authority does not disappear when I complete it? Shouldn't authority be conserved?"

"In theory, the total amount of authority is conserved."

The mirror states:
"But you are different. These powers are born from you, and their total amount is also determined by you."

Chen Xiang's doubts were resolved, no wonder.
No wonder the Scarecrow did not lose his power of fear when he gained it.

No wonder when I gave Li Rongen some authority, I never lost that authority.

The total amount of authority is absolutely conserved for others. It can only be transferred but not copied. However, for oneself.
It can be copied.

"So, when I complement authority, I am actually duplicating authority."

"You can say that, but you can either choose to complete it in the form of 'copy', or you can choose to directly 'absorb'. It's up to you."

Chen Xiang nodded slightly, and an extremely bold idea emerged in his mind:

"Emperor Tan should also possess this trait, and He is also trying to obtain various powers. Mirror, can I fatten up Emperor Tan and obtain all powers from Him at once?"

"Theoretically, you can, but it's best not to."

The mirror whispered:
"I'm guessing - just guessing - that if you do that, you might actually fall into a mirror image."

After a pause, it continued:

"You are the real Greatest One. How can the Greatest One seek power from His reflection?"

Chen Xiang was slightly startled, and nodded after a long while:
"You are right. I can regain my lost authority from those who stole it."

"But I will never, and cannot, seek these powers from my reflection."

"That's it."

Chen Xiang suddenly became enlightened, feeling the seeds of destruction sprouting in his godhead. The power of destruction he possessed had far surpassed that of Yu and the Dancer!
Now, all that is lacking is the soul essence.

Chen Xiang's weak soul essence prevented him from exerting the true power of his authority.
Chen Xiang did not continue to think deeply and was about to leave the head of the dancer's skeleton, but a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart!

Spiritual madness warning.

"'Lord of Donghong', or Emperor Tan"

"came back."

Chen Xiang's expression suddenly changed. The fake King of Donghong seemed to be approaching the tomb and seemed to have discovered something!

What happens when you encounter your own mirror image?
The mirror image would never kill itself. He knew it was a futile effort, but he was afraid that nothing good would happen.
The frequency of spiritual warnings is increasing, and the sense of crisis is getting heavier. It seems that an unimaginable beast is approaching! !
"It's too late!" The mirror reminded: "Perhaps you can try to hide in the river of time?"

"That's one way, but maybe there's another way."

Chen Xiang looked deep in his eyes and asked:
"Mirror, will my reflection be cursed and suppressed by reality?"

"meeting."

The mirror gave an affirmative answer:
"If you acknowledge Him, He will not be suppressed by your curse, but you do not acknowledge Him, so He will definitely be suppressed by your curse."

"That's fine."

Chen Xiang was not losing his mind and wanted to fight with Mirror Emperor Tank, but was drilling deep into the brain of the Dancer's God Skeleton.

He discovered that there were also countless "nerves" in the brain of the divine corpse.

(End of this chapter)