Twilight Speaker

Chapter 200 Complete Fundamental Level Authority (Two in One)

[Dream Authority has been partially completed]

[The authority of hell has been partially completed]

[The fundamental authority of death has been partially completed]

Chen Xiang silently felt that the completion of the fundamental power of death had reached two-sixths.

Part of it came from the former Lord of Hell - the Sleeper. Chen Xiang nailed the Spear of the End of Dimension into His chest in the Hell Dimension and successfully obtained one-sixth of the power of death.

Now, he has obtained another one-sixth from the Lord of Death.

As for the remaining four-sixths, one is on the corpse left behind by the Lord of Death in reality, and the other is on the corpse of the Sleeper.
The last two copies are on the sealed remains of the Lord of Death in the Moment of Lost.

And all these are within reach for Chen Xiang today.

The corpse of the sleeper is in his hands. He can go there at any time in the Lost Moment. He only needs to go to the Great City and find the remains of the Lord of Death.
"I am about to completely complete a complete fundamental level of authority."

What does a complete fundamental level of authority mean?
Chen Xiang didn't know.

But He is about to know.

Chen Xiang silently pulled out the broken blade, grabbed the dissipating soul of the Lord of Death, and intercepted a part of the soul's origin - this was not forgiveness or softness.

it works.

"Thank you." He glanced at the middle-aged noble and nodded. The other party waved his hand and said unhappily:
"Don't come looking for me next time. This is your own journey."

Chen Xiang smiled.

Just a few hours after the moonfall incident, the Lord of Death asked Chen Xiang for help, saying that he was being hunted by the outer gods and wanted to turn to the light.

Chen Xiang gave a response, but before coming to the island, he first found Sha Ya and the middle-aged noble.

He always felt that there were too many suspicious points regarding the fall of the Red Moon.

Facts proved that I was right.

"You are very powerful, more powerful than me - more powerful than me at this moment, even far more powerful than the Great One."

Chen Xiang stared at the middle-aged nobleman, who waved his hand:
"I am not the greatest, and naturally I will not be the Three Pillars God. Don't doubt me - but it is right to remain skeptical. It is a very foolish thing to choose to trust someone unconditionally during the journey."

Chen Xiang nodded slightly, then said with interest:

"Were we familiar with each other before?"

"Yes, of course, that's right." The middle-aged nobleman said calmly, "I know it very well. I didn't betray you, but I witnessed the two previous events. I deeply understand that if you want to win, you can only rely on yourself to discover everything."

After a pause, he continued:

"I took Shaya away from you because if she stayed with you for too long, she would eventually be devoured by you, even if it was against your will. Becoming Omniscient too early is definitely not a good thing for you. It will only lead to your failure again."

Chen Xiang listened quietly and stared at the middle-aged noble:

"Although I won't eat a fool, I still want to know why."

After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, the middle-aged noble sighed:
"The dilemma - the dilemma that trapped the Three Pillars. When you become omniscient or omnipotent, or both, the dilemma will be solved and the Three Pillars will return. At that time, you will have to face the three greatest beings."

After a pause, he continued:

"One controls the truth, one controls fate, and one controls time and all history. It will be difficult for you to win, and you may even lose your last chance. You will no longer be able to bury history and reset everything. The Pillars of Time are not fools, and they will definitely take precautions."

Chen Xiang nodded silently and asked the middle-aged nobleman many questions indirectly, but the other party remained silent.

After a long time, the figure of the middle-aged noble gradually faded away, and then he left, and finally issued a warning:
"Don't come to us again, even if you are facing a desperate situation, don't come again. At worst, you can restart history again, right?"

Chen Xiang smiled:
"Those who fool history will be punished by history."

He stared at the middle-aged nobleman who was indifferent, and asked a final question:
"Silly girl - she is my memory, my [omniscience], what about you? My friend, are you my ability?"

"Or, are you my All-Powerful?"

The middle-aged nobleman did not answer and disappeared into nothingness.

The huge floating island fell into silence. The sounds of wind and flowing water in the distance were very faint. Chen Xiang stared at the place where the middle-aged noble disappeared for a long time before he glanced sideways.

“He” looked at the corpse of the Lord of Death, grasping a strand of the Lord of Death’s soul essence, his expression gradually became indifferent, he picked up the corpse, and said to the mirror:
"Go to the Mirror Realm."

"As you wish." The long-lost voice of the mirror sounded.

Chen Xiang and the mirror fell towards the mirror world together, along with the skeletons of the eight outer gods and the fresh corpse of the Lord of Death.
Change of sight.

"You're here!"

In the mirror world, above the huge red moon, the god stood up shakily, smiled very simply, and made a sound like a huge bell.

Chen Xiang threw the remains of many gods on the ground, staring at this majestic god, with a gentle smile on his face:
"Little fur ball, did you succeed?"

The latter nodded vigorously, and the air made a roar.

He spoke awkwardly:
"Although it's a little difficult, I can already run and jump. But, don't run and jump too hard, or you'll break the Red Moon!"

Chen Xiang floated up to the same height as the ball of hair that had taken over the dancer's corpse, and gently patted his head:

"Very good, keep getting familiar with it. Keep getting familiar with it. I will take you away from here. It won't be long."

The latter nodded, not quite understanding.

Chen Xiang was not in a hurry to leave. He stayed there and accompanied Maoqiu for a long time until he had to leave.

"I'll come visit you often."

"Good!" the god said in a low voice.

Chen Xiang looked at Him deeply, and before leaving, he cut off a piece of his soul, divided it into eight parts, and put them into the eight corpses of the Outer Gods, quietly nurturing them.
As for the corpse of the Lord of Death, Chen Xiang took out the sleeping Lu Sarah - the latter's soul was shattered, and only a faint origin remained.

Chen Xiang took out the source of Jerusalem and infused a large amount of divine essence into it to complete it.
And the essence of the Lord of Death was used as nourishment to fill the essence of Jerusalem.

The two origins are naturally similar, entangled and twisted, but cannot blend well. In the conflict, they tend to crack and break.

Chen Xiang frowned, and immediately changed his approach, taking the origin of Jerusalem as the cornerstone, and the origin of the Lord of Death as the "building" on the cornerstone - this time, it succeeded.

“It’s a wonderful idea.”

The mirror exclaimed:
"The former is the foundation and the latter is the attachment, perfectly blending two very different soul origins together. And if this soul origin can really be revived, the leader will probably still be Lushalem."

"Well, I just wanted to try it, and it worked."

Chen Xiang smiled, and carefully placed the mixed soul essence into the remains of the Lord of Death and began to nurture it.

“Now, it’s just a matter of waiting.”

"Hopefully not for long."

Patting Maoqiu's head again, Chen Xiang left the mirror world with the mirror and returned to the floating island. He sat in the empty palace and stroked the mirror gently:

"I got a piece of news, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Chen Xiang recounted Bai Yue's story.

The mirror fell silent.

After a long while, it spoke in confusion:
"Who am I?"

Chen Xiang stroked the mirror and said with a smile:
"No matter who you are, no matter if you are a pawn of fate or not, don't worry, you will always be by my side."

The mirror did not answer, but remained silent for a long time:

"You seem to have changed a lot. I can feel it."

“I have to change.”

Chen Xiang stood up, his expression calm:

"Otherwise, there is no chance for me to win. In order to win, I can sacrifice something appropriately, even my own humanity. I just need to make sure I can get it back."

The mirror remained silent.

Chen Xiang didn't say anything else. He snapped his fingers, and everything froze. The moment of loss came again.

He went straight to the last minute of the Lost Moment, stared at the shattered void, the torn universe, found several corpses, and touched them one after another.

The authorities are completed one after another.

Among the many fundamental powers, the Power of Death and the Power of Destruction have the highest completion progress, and they only need the last copy to be truly complete.

According to what Chen Xiang knows, in this era, at this moment, whether it is the Outer Gods or the Old Ones,
No one possesses truly complete fundamental authority!
When the Old Ones from the previous period of history became Outer Gods, and when history was reset and the Old Ones from the past reappeared, the fundamental authority that had remained unchanged in total was naturally divided. "What would happen if the authority of death was completed?"

“Will anything change?”

Chen Xiang stood in the moment of loss and talked to himself. He left this lost time and stretched out his hand to press towards the nothingness.

The same moment, the great city.

The sky suddenly changed, and dark clouds gathered into a huge vortex. Countless people looked up in surprise, only to see a giant hand reaching down from the vortex of dark clouds and striking into the center of the great city!

Exclamations came and went.

Chen Xiang did not take away the real body of the Lord of Death left in reality, but only took away the power in it at the same time - the real body is still of great use and is crucial in what happens next.

[The fundamental authority of death has been partially completed]

[The fundamental authority of death has been fully completed]

Floating island.

Accompanied by whispers from the real universe like a dream.

The divine nature in the depths of Chen Xiang's soul, which displayed thousands of brilliant colors, underwent a transformation, and a pitch-black color enveloped it.
He groaned, knelt on one knee on the ground, his vital signs quickly dissipated, his soul was shattered, his origin was torn apart, and he was dying!

"Roar!!"

Chen Xiang suppressed a low roar, and the entire floating island suspended in the depths of chaos and nothingness shook violently. The earth was torn apart, the island was broken, the rivers dried up, and the grass and plants died.
"What's wrong with you?" the mirror exclaimed.

Chen Xiang did not answer, nor could he answer. He was completely enveloped by the thick atmosphere of death. He seemed to see everything and the final destination of all things - death!
No life can escape death.

"I, I." Chen Xiang coughed up blood. He was rapidly aging and drying up. His majestic body was dry, his blood and flesh were dead, and his spirit was fading.
trap??
No, no no no.
To take full control of the [authority of death], you need to first
death.

Chen Xiang suddenly realized that by looking directly at the essence of death and touching the essence of death, he was also approaching death!
What is death?

When a person turns into dry bones, it is death; when civilization comes to an end, it is death; when the universe dries up and decays, it is also death.
All living things will eventually die, and all inanimate things are destined to die, too.
In a sense, death is the end, the finality of all things!!

Everything will die.

Concept, authority, thing, life.
Massive amounts of information were rushing through Chen Xiang’s mind. He was dying, and he was gaining enlightenment.

In a sense, there are also levels of fundamental authority - for example, the authority of death and the authority of destruction.
Compared to the former, the power of destruction is more like a path to death, and death is also the result of destruction.

“It is the end of all things, the end of all events, and the silence of all spirits.”

Chen Xiang sat cross-legged on the floating island. The entire island had already entered a state of [death], completely dried up, and was decomposing and dissipating.
The mirror was covered with a layer of mottled rust, the result of the rapid passage of time, just like Chen Xiang's aging and graying hair.

And it has nothing to do with time.

The passage of time is also just a path to death, nothing more.

In a sense, the "end" represented by "death" is one of the true supreme authorities!

The three pillars of gods represent ordinary fundamental authorities; there are only two true source authorities!
It is the beginning of everything, the creation, the birth;
It is the end of everything, it is death, it is the end!
With every second that passes, Chen Xiang is closer to death, he ages a little bit, and at the same time, he becomes more integrated with the power of death!
When He was completely dead, His body was completely exhausted, He was too old to be old anymore, and His soul was defeated.

Thunder sounded again in the real universe and the nine dimensions!

The outer gods looked up in astonishment, and the [Sleepers] who had returned to the dimension of hell were terrified. Their spirits were also frantically warning, and in a trance, they seemed to see their own 'death'!
No, not just Him.

From the birds and beasts that have never awakened, to humans, and then to the powerful supernatural beings, the true gods, the outer gods, and even the old masters lurking in the subspace!
At a certain moment, they, them, and them all seemed to have seen their own end - death!
Ordinary people, extraordinary beings, and even most true gods all believed that it was just an illusion and did not take it seriously.
But for those great ones, it is terrifying!

In the spiritual dimension, the traveler was in doubt and looked extremely solemn:

"The Breath of Death. Is it the Lord of Death? After betraying, that guy has gone one step further?"

The Outer Gods gathered again, stunned and speechless.

In the warp, Chun, who was trying hard to blow the horn, put it down. The seven Old Ones looked at each other, equally surprised and doubtful.
Dai looked very solemn:
"Death. What happened in the outside world? I seemed to hear a thunder. Could it be that the boy Meng suddenly had an epiphany? Or was it the Sleeper among the Outer Gods?"

He tried to get information from both East and West, but all the relevant information and even the relevant truths he gained insight into were presented in the same words, the same two words!

【die】.

I was shocked.

He frowned and paced back and forth. [Foolish] beside him asked in a deep voice:
"There seems to be a big change in the outside world. What happened? When can we leave this cage?"

"rest assured."

Dai took a deep breath:

"It won't be long. That mirror image will rescue us. This is a promise, a promise that He cannot break. We will eventually return to reality, and the Father, our great Father!"

Dai looked towards the figure lying on the ground in the distance with a broken sword stuck in his head, and muttered:
"Our great Father will be sealed here forever. His spirit walking outside is also destined to achieve nothing. It is destined to fall towards the mirror image until it becomes completely illusory."

"Victory belongs to us in the end."

The old masters were silent and nodded heavily.

………………

The depths of chaos and nothingness.

Chen Xiang is dead.

The white hair was three thousand feet long - it was really three thousand feet long. The withered body just lay quietly in the void, completely lifeless.

He died, but at the same time.
Still alive.

The white-haired old man opened his eyes and sat up tremblingly.

The dissipated floating islands emerged bit by bit, and all the withered things on them flourished again.

But the exhausted old man did not regain his vitality. He was still exhausted and old. His flesh was dry, his bones were cracked, his skin was full of wrinkles, and his three thousand feet of white hair and beard were floating quietly.
"Are you okay?"

The mirror asked weakly.

"I'm fine, better than I've ever been."

The old man with white hair smiled and said:
"I am like a ghost - but not a ghost. I am dead, but I am truly alive. And since I am dead, I am also..."

"And I won't die again."

Chen Xiang exclaimed softly:

“A complete fundamental authority can actually achieve this level. Unless something that transcends all concepts comes, I, who have already died, will not experience a second death.”

"How can a dead thing die again? How can a dead person die again?"

Chen Xiang's cloudy, dry eyes were shining brightly, and he asked weakly:

"Then you are not invincible?"

The weak mirror became excited:

"Can I walk sideways?"

"No, no."

Chen Xiang smiled gently and said:

"It's not that things beyond all concepts don't exist, such as a broken sword. Well, I doubt it's just a broken sword."

As he spoke, he coughed violently and stood up with his bloodless, mummy-like old body.
Chen Xiang's mind moved slightly, and he cut off his three thousand feet long white hair and beard, and stretched lazily.

"I must look scary now, right?"

Chen Xiang said to himself:

"It looks like he is a dying person. That's fine."

He stroked the mirror:

"Let's go, let's go back."

"Where are you going? What are you going to do?" The mirror asked in confusion, "You haven't told me yet, what happened after the power of death was completed?"

Chen Xiang smiled:
"Go to the Great City, to usher in the dusk and evening that should have come long ago, to witness the coming spectacle of the fall of the gods. I don't know who will be the next great man to die, but there will definitely be a next one."

"As for the completion of the power of death."

The withered old man smiled, did not answer, and just took a small step forward.

He returned to the Great City.

(End of this chapter)