Twilight Speaker

Chapter 192 The True Identity of the Three Pillar Gods

Since the sword stuck in Chen Xiang's head was broken, there must be another piece.

It turns out to be here.

"Since the past history has been sealed, why is it not a complete sword?" Chen Xiang wondered to himself, and the middle-aged noble next to him gave the answer:

"It's simple. There are always some things that are above history, above the years and time, such as the greatest and this sword."

Chen Xiang realized:

"Yes, the Broken Sword should be something at the level of the Greatest One."

"No, you don't understand me."

The middle-aged nobleman looked at Chen Xiang with sharp eyes:
"The Greatest are above time. Years before and after have no meaning to them, so."

“Even if you sealed these two pieces of history in the past, causing the Old Masters to forget these two wars.”

"But the Three Pillars have not been sealed, and cannot be sealed."

Hearing this, Chen Xiang suddenly realized:
"You mean, the Three Pillars still retain the memory of the past two ancient wars? I see, but why don't I have it?"

The middle-aged noble looked at Chen Xiang as if he were an idiot:

"Forget about the memories of the past two ancient wars. Do you have any memories from before 1500?"

Chen Xiang laughed twice:
"Yes, it's my problem, my problem."

He stretched out his hand and tried to pull the half of the sword blade. The latter trembled slightly, slowly floated over, and appeared before his eyes.

A sword that defies description.

It is light and darkness, fire and water, heaven and earth, the positive side of all things and the negative side of all things.
It is a paradox, a conflict, irrationality and rationality, inverted logic and uninverted logic, the past and the future, but it also exists in the present.
It is difficult to describe. All descriptive words are correct but wrong at the same time!
"Does this sword have a name?"

Chen Xiang tried to touch the sword blade, but before he could even stretch out his hand, his palm was cut!
"No."

The middle-aged noble sighed softly:
"It can be any name. You can sense its magic. When you want to touch it, even if it's just a fleeting thought, you have already touched it in the same instant. This sword exists in all possibilities and at all times at the same time."

Chen Xiang looked at the wound on his hand. It was not deep, but it made him feel a throbbing sensation. The sword existed in all possibilities and at all times!

That is to say, when the thought of touching the sword flashes through my mind, in one of the millions of possibilities in the future, I will actually touch the sword.

And among the millions of possibilities of touching the sword blade, if there is even only one possibility of being cut by the sword blade, you will be cut immediately!

Chen Xiang quickly suppressed his thoughts:
“So how do I use it?”

"Hold it in your hand, and think of it alone."

Hearing this, Chen Xiang frowned slightly and borrowed the abilities of [Probability Aggregate] and [Observation] from his main body.

He gathers all probabilities, gathers all possibilities, and anchors all future changes as "smooth sailing".
Then, when Chen Xiang wanted to grasp the sword again, the blade appeared in his hand in an instant, and he was unharmed.

Chen Xiang smiled and said:
“Is this the only thought in mind?”

"Yes, the biggest backup you left for yourself is actually your ability of [Observation]."

The middle-aged noble smiled and said:
“When your mind is focused on one thing, when you bring all possibilities and probabilities together into one, then the future is yours to decide, even though you are not very skilled at it now.”

Chen Xiang glanced sideways at the middle-aged noble:

“Isn’t this the power of destiny?”

"Yes, but not entirely. The two complement each other. Let me tell you more."

After a pause, the middle-aged man continued:

"Destiny is your authority."

"What do you mean?" Chen Xiang was stunned: "If fate once belonged to me, then the pillar of fate..."

"That's also a thief. In the past, in the earliest past, there was only one greatest person, and that was you. Or, in other words, there can only be one greatest person. Otherwise, how can we talk about the greatest?"

The middle-aged man sighed, stood up leisurely, and spoke meaningfully:
"Chen Xiang, remember one thing. You have sealed the past twice. In your words, you have rewinded twice. Is there a possibility?"

He came closer and stared at Chen Xiang:

"Going back to the past, sealing the past, erasing a section of history, isn't that all good for you? Did you really have so many enemies in the beginning?"

Chen Xiang suddenly raised his head:
"What's the meaning??"

The middle-aged noble smiled:
"There are no corpses of great men on the battlefield below. Don't you understand? Don't you understand?!"

Chen Xiang's ears were buzzing, his mind was spinning, and suddenly an incredible guess emerged in his mind! !

He stared at the middle-aged nobleman intently, and spoke with a sigh:
"Could it be that."

"There have never been any so-called Outer Gods."

"They are just the old masters who never died in the ancient history that I sealed away."

"bingo."

The middle-aged noble clapped his hands in joy, his figure gradually fading away. "I will take the silly girl away with me. She is your memory. If she follows you, she will be devoured by you sooner or later. But you don't actually need those memories. If you devour her, although you will be able to know everything, it does not mean you will win. Instead, you will be left with regrets."

"When you are completely desperate and choose to swallow up Shaya, you can come to me again, but I hope that day will never come."

"Remember one thing, Chen Xiang."

The echo of the middle-aged nobleman slowly drifted over:
"You are reality, you are the origin, so both divinity and humanity originate from you. Even betrayal originates from you! Without you, there would be no concept of betrayal!"

"Remember! Chen Xiang, keep your humanity. Otherwise, when you return to the Supreme Realm, if you lose your humanity, all living beings will also lose their humanity. At that time, there will be no humanity at all. Betrayal will become frequent, and everything will just repeat itself."

The middle-aged nobleman disappeared completely.

Chen Xiang stood there in a daze, quietly digesting this massive amount of information, his heart filled with extreme shock!
"Everything comes from me, so the concept of betrayal also comes from me."

"The Outer Gods are the Old Ones. They are just the Old Ones from the past."

"I understand!"

Chen Xiang trembled slightly, not out of shock or fear, but excitement!!
"The ancient battlefield above, where the corpses of the old masters are floating, is the original history!"

"The ancient battlefield below is the first flashback! That is, the second period of history! And I did not kill the Old Ones in the previous period of history, so they survived!"

"And now, it's the second time to rewind, it's the third history!"

"But because history was overwritten, the last Old Ones suffered a time distortion, lost their self-awareness, lost their memories, and woke up in nothingness, so they thought they were [Outer Gods]!"

"But, but"

A look of bewilderment appeared on Chen Xiang's face:
"But there are three missing corpses of the Old Ones in the ancient battlefield above. Are they not killed by me, or what?"

The few corpses of the old overlords come from [Dai], [Ben] and [Red Moon].

Quite a coincidence.

The seed of authority that Dai gave to himself was called the [Seed of False Truth].

The seed of authority that Ben gave himself was the [Pseudo Time Seed].

What corresponds to each other happens to be truth and time.

The three pillars are the Pillar of Truth, the Pillar of Time, and the Pillar of Destiny.

The red moon.
The middle-aged nobleman poked his head out from the void, and was so angry that his teeth ached:
"How can the red moon be destiny?"

"Are you spying on me?" Chen Xiang glared.

"I didn't leave completely. There's a trace of pheromone left. I sensed it!" The middle-aged noble added with gritted teeth:
"Red Moon is destiny? Ha, the funniest joke ever!"

He disappeared completely.

Chen Xiang touched his nose and didn't take it seriously. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief - Hongyue was not a traitor even in the previous history.

so far so good.

But the problem is
Just now, the middle-aged nobleman only refuted his own conjecture that the red moon was the pillar of destiny, not anything else.

In other words! Assuming the middle-aged nobleman has not deceived himself.
"I got it right."

"In the earliest history, in the first war, I killed the six great masters, but I didn't kill Red Moon, Dai, or Stupid."

"Red Moon is because it is still loyal, stupid and dumb"

“Because they succeeded.”

"One became the Pillar of Truth, and the other became the Pillar of Time."

"Who is the Pillar of Destiny?"

Chen Xiang stroked the indescribable sword that could hurt the greatest, lowered his head and stared at the dark red moon, his thoughts wandering.

"And if the Old Ones in the Second History became the Third History—that is, the Outer Gods of today, then what about the Red Moon in the First History? Where did He go?"

The Red Moon of the previous history fell into an Outer God in this history - Chen Xiang could understand that.
The Old Ones were unable to resist the passage of time, lost their memories and self-awareness, and even believed that they were born in the void.
In other words, as long as he awakens the true memory of the Outer God corresponding to the Red Moon, He will most likely stand on his side!

But where did the first red moon in history go?

Chen Xiang thought of the middle-aged nobleman, but denied it - if he was really Hong Yue, he would not be so rude to him.

[Seed of False Truth] was slightly touched, and in a series of disorganized information, Chen Xiang captured several pieces of information and suddenly looked at a huge, pure white corpse floating on the surface of the atmosphere.

[Pure White Lord: In the previous history, He was also the Pure White Lord, but in the earliest history, He was once called the Sun and was your child.]

[The sun in the original history is the last loyal one. After you create the second history, the remaining first generation sun becomes the master of pure white and continues to the current history.]

[The sun in the current history has died and turned into a red moon, and the pure white master that the original historical sun turned into has also died]

"It is you"

Chen Xiang felt a pain in his heart.

(End of this chapter)