Twilight Speaker

Chapter 165 Regular Meeting and Restart of Titanfall Project

The ancient temple still looks the same as before, with twisted runes, echoing sounds from the ancient universe, and layers of prayers.
The only difference is that the number of high-backed bronze seats surrounding the round table has increased from nine to ten.

Nine of them are slightly shorter, and one is taller.

The Speaker, shrouded in mist, sat on a bronze throne that was a bit higher than the ground, with three senators standing respectfully beside him - the Emperor was missing.

"The Great Emperor is no longer the Great Emperor."

The Venerable heard the Speaker speak in a low voice with unquestionable majesty:
"He had a problem. I cancelled his status as a member of parliament and refused to allow him to enter the parliament hall."

As he spoke, the Speaker seemed tired and coughed softly.

"Are you okay?" The prophet asked worriedly, "We all know about another shocking change in the Abyss Dimension."

"I am fine, it has nothing to do with the Abyss Dimension."

The Speaker rubbed his brows tiredly. A hazy mysterious mist slowly flowed around him. His true appearance could not be seen. He looked mysterious and majestic.

He continued:

"In fact, the one who fought against the Lord of the Abyss in the Abyss Dimension was not the real me."

The three congressmen were all stunned. What did this mean?
The Speaker continued:
"That is my mirror image. This is a long story involving ancient secrets, so it is not appropriate to talk about it in detail. Knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing for you."

The congressmen stared at each other with wide eyes - mirror image? ?

Luzar's blurred face was obviously changing, with shock. They didn't quite understand what the Speaker meant, nor did they know what the mirror body was - but they could make a rough guess!
perhaps.

Similar to avatar or incarnation? ?

The venerable's throat moved, and he swallowed his saliva. His face, blurred, showed fear and disbelief.

A mirror image body that is most likely similar to an avatar or incarnation can fight the outer god that lies across the abyss dimension to an indissoluble end.
The Speaker.
How strong is it???
The MPs were excited.

After a long while, the prophet bowed his head in awe:

"I understand what you mean. Knowledge is sometimes not a gift, but a punishment, a poison."

The Speaker nodded slowly, clasped his hands together and leaned on the table, and said calmly:
"I know you are all very confused as to why I want to label the Old Overlords as the Old Evil Gods and change the Old Parliament into the Red Moon Parliament. I also want to tell you, but I choose to remain silent in the end."

He looked around, glanced at the three councillors, and said:

"This is for your own good. Now let's get down to business. Before we exchange information, I want to tell you one thing. I plan to fill the seats in the parliament as soon as possible."

The three councillors looked at each other. The Venerable, who had the most seniority, chose to listen in silence. The First Generation considered for a moment and said softly:
"Speaker, we also want to fill the seats, but that is inseparable from the Order of the Members. The Order of the Members was forged by the sun himself and is closely connected to this temple built by Him."

Chen Xiang nodded slightly:

"I know, where are the current parliamentary orders left?"

The first generation quickly sorted out his thoughts and said:

"Nine decrees. We have three here in total. You hold the Speaker's Order, which gives you four. Of the remaining five, one is in the Lost Church of the Storm Country, and one is in the Endless Church of the Fallen Country."

"Also, the Crimson Church of the Kingdom of the Sky and the Deep Void Church of the Desert Federation each took away a councillor's order. The last one has not yet been taken back from the Emperor."

Chen Xiang nodded slightly, and he understood what was going on. He added:

"My students told me that the councillors that were once abducted by the Deep Void are now with Primal Terror, and were abandoned by Him in the Storm Country. Let me think about it."

Think for a moment,

He narrated with clear thoughts:

"I have added a seat for one party. My Dusk Order can be downgraded to a Councillor Order to match it. I no longer need a token. I will take back the one in the Emperor's hand as soon as possible. Let's fill the two seats for now."

The prophet hesitated for a moment and asked:
"But Speaker, the right person is the most important thing, and we don't have the right person right now."

"I have."

Chen Xiang did not explain too much and waved his hand:
"Okay, let's exchange some updates."

Seeing this, the councillors stopped asking questions, and the first generation spoke first:
"I don't have anything special going on here."

He did not intend to tell the prophets and the venerables that he had already arrived in Donghong Kingdom, because the great city of [Salem] was already in Donghong Kingdom, and there was no difference between stating it directly and confessing his identity.

The Venerable thought for a moment and spoke cautiously:
"I am in the capital. A few days ago, the Lord of Donghong issued a secret decree to collect high-level ritual materials on a large scale. It seems that he is preparing to hold an unprecedented mysterious ceremony. The details are unknown."

After a pause, he continued:

"Also, the director of the Donghong Kingdom's Imperial Observatory lost both eyes for unknown reasons. It is suspected that he observed an unspeakable terrifying existence. I personally think this matter deserves attention. It means that a terrifying existence may be close to reality, otherwise it would not have been observed by the old director of the Imperial Observatory."

The prophets and the first generation are all the same. There are only a few top figures in reality. Except for some of the backgrounds hidden by various countries, the rest of the top existences basically know each other, even if they are not familiar with each other.
Therefore, the old supervisor of Donghong Kingdom, who had one foot in the realm of true gods,
The two of them knew something about it, and were both shocked at the moment. The old supervisor was very close to the realm of true God. If he really lost his eyes because he saw something he shouldn't have seen,
What kind of terrifying person must be the one who saw the unknown mysterious things?
The great one?
Or above the great ones?

Chen Xiang seemed to be thinking about something. He did not explain anything but nodded slightly, indicating that he should continue.

The Venerable pondered for a moment, and finally said:

"In addition to these two things, the Lord of Donghong is also reforming the Abyss Church. There seems to be a trend of abolishing the Abyss Church. I witnessed with my own eyes that the Abyss Pope had an argument with him, and the Pope was almost suppressed."

Internal strife?
No, it should be that guy's "revenge" on the Lord of the Abyss.

A faint smile flashed across Chen Xiang's face.

It was the prophet's turn. His voice was ethereal:
"In the White Star Country, the domestic situation is becoming increasingly severe. The White Star Country government and the Church of the Temple of Thought are launching a large-scale crackdown on the Secret Society. The Secret Society is developing extremely rapidly. The most important thing is..." The prophet's voice was slightly solemn:

"The Secret Society seems to be performing some strange ritual. According to the information I have learned, their saint escaped from the Secret Society three times in a short period of time and was captured again. It is suspected that this is related to the strange ritual."

Chen Xiang frowned. The Saint of the Secret Society was also an old acquaintance of his, the one who had a Thinker's Eye transplanted into her.

In Chen Xiang’s plan, Li Xiaotong can also be a candidate for a seat in parliament.

The Prophet now continued:
"Also, it has something to do with your students. The Mind Palace Church discovered traces of the Order Church in the White Star Country, but they did not attack it immediately. They focused on the Secret Society, which is a good thing."

After thinking for a while, He finally added:
"One more thing. I noticed a piece of news that is not very certain. The Deep Space Star Spirit, which ranks second among the forbidden things, is suspected to have arrived in the White Star Country. Someone has discovered His traces, but they are not sure."

Chen Xiang listened quietly and slightly pressed his hands:
"I already know the basics. Before the meeting ends, Prophet, I have a request for you."

"I will obey your orders." The prophet lowered his head respectfully.

Chen Xiang briefly said:

"The White Star Country stores the remains of the Thinker, right? I need the exact location of the remains."

The prophet was stunned, and the first generation and venerable ones beside him were also a little surprised.

"The Thinker's Remains"

The prophet hesitated for a moment, then said decisively:
"I know this. It is in a mausoleum built by the Temple of Thought, accepting offerings day and night."

"Very good. Keep a close eye on the remains of the Thinker. My students will go there soon. I need you to cooperate with Him to take away the remains of the Thinker."

The three councillors looked at each other in confusion, obviously thinking of the shocking incident in Donghong Kingdom half a month ago, but the prophet quickly nodded:

"I will follow your words."

Chen Xiang nodded in satisfaction, and then glanced at the first generation:
“First generation, you stay. The others can leave first.”

After the Prophet and the Venerable left, Chen Xiang stared at the First Generation:

"My students have prayed to me about your situation. I plan to restart the Titanfall Project."

The first generation raised his head suddenly:
"What should I do?"

"Don't rush for now. Killing an old evil god and a great man requires long-term planning. After the incident in Donghong Country is over, my students will go to Storm Country and White Star Country. During this period, the Titanfall Plan will be officially launched."

After a pause, Chen Xiang's eyes were extremely deep:

"To completely kill the Great One, I need a perfect arrangement and a flawless plan. At the very beginning of the plan, I need the remains of the Lord of Death."

The first generation frowned tightly:

"You know my real identity - this is not difficult, but it will definitely attract the attention of the Lord of Death."

"His watchfulness, his vigilance, his suspicion, all of this will also be part of the plan."

Chen Xiang's voice was exceptionally low. The power of destruction was only one piece away from completion. The completion of the remaining powers would also be put on the agenda. The Lord of Death was a good start.

But not only did he want to complete it, Chen Xiang also planned to kill this great man completely.

This is difficult, but not impossible because many rituals are two-way. Since there are rituals that can bring the Great One out of the Warp,
Then this ritual could very likely send a great being who was caught off guard into the subspace.

As far as Chen Xiang knows, the Lord of Death and the seven guys in the subspace cannot communicate directly. Since they cannot communicate, there is an opportunity.

While thinking,
Chen Xiang held up a finger:
"First Generation, my student I will return to the Great City in the near future. At that time, I will need you to cooperate with Him, to cooperate with Him completely."

“Please speak.” The first generation looked solemn.

"A revolution in the great city."

Chen Xiang's voice was erratic:

"A truly great transformation, for example, making the entire Great City a parliamentary place, openly, publicly, and publicly known as a parliamentary place."

The first generation's expression suddenly changed:

"But Speaker, that will attract the attention of all the Outer Gods and make the entire Great City the target of public criticism."

"I know."

Chen Xiang clasped his hands together:

"That's part of the plan."

The first generation was stunned, and finally lowered his head:

"I understand."

Shrouded in mysterious mist, the Speaker smiled with a deep gaze. Titanfall Plan.
If all goes well, perhaps it could also be called the beginning of Ragnarok.

But until then, um.

I must first resolve the affairs of Donghong Country.
Hold the Mirror Emperor in your hand.

A crazy and bold idea emerged in Chen Xiang's mind.

(End of this chapter)