Twilight Speaker

Chapter 211 Attacking the Outer Gods
"To be on the safe side, a war will break out. Perhaps everything will be destroyed. Perhaps reality will perish. I have thought about it for a long time. The only way for those betrayers to kill me is to destroy reality."

Chen Xiang spoke calmly:
"Although this 'little reality' is insignificant, if the day ever comes when reality is destroyed, it will be the foundation."

Mirror was a little confused after hearing this and didn't understand the specific meaning, but he didn't ask any further questions and remained silent.

At the same time, Chen Xiang cast a shadow over the 'egg' and hid it well, without changing the speed of time in the floating island or the floating world.
It is still a breath in the outside world, ten years of which.

After doing all this, Chen Xiang turned and walked towards the other end of the chaos and nothingness, where a huge dimension was floating.

Crimson Dimension.

He wants to incite the Crimson Lord, the Angry One, to rebel.

"In a sense, you created the world."

On the way, Mirror couldn't help but say.

"Not really. There is still something missing. It is not completely complete. I have a feeling that if it is completed, it will be a great thing for me and will be of great benefit."

Chen Xiang said so.

………………

White Star Capital.

Somewhere in a building.

“To create something great is an incredible act, a completely crazy act, but it is not impossible.”

The chief spoke calmly, looking sideways at the bound and struggling Saint, and said with a compassionate smile:
"Saint girl, there is no need to waste your time. What follows will be beneficial to you. If you succeed, you will be the first man-made Outer God in history. If you fail, you can at least enter the realm of a true God."

Li Xiaotong looked at the chief coldly:
"Will I still be myself then?"

"Why not you?"

The chief said in surprise:

"I will not destroy your soul and self-will. I will just add some other wills to your self-will. That's all. You will still be you."

Li Xiaotong didn't say anything, but just stared coldly at the chief, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

The other chiefs were listening, and the oldest chief spoke in a deep voice:
"Now is indeed the best opportunity. Due to an unexpected incident, the queen was nailed to the cross, but the problem is..."

After a pause, the old chief continued:

"But the problem is that the old king and the pope of the Temple of Thought are still hanging over the sky. The two true gods are overlooking everything. If we act rashly, I'm afraid..."

"You have to gamble."

The chief spoke coldly:
"It's just a race against time. You and I must do our best to hold back those two True Gods. Regardless of whether things go smoothly or not, the same thing applies. If it works, we will be the first man-made Outer God since the beginning of time. If it doesn't work, we will at least have a top True God, and we can move forward and backward freely at that time!"

The old chief was silent for a moment, then asked softly:

"But what if it doesn't hold up?"

The chief smiled and said:

"If I hadn't delayed you, I would have offered you a glass of wine every year."

The chiefs were silent and looked at each other.

"okay."

The chief walked to the window, looking at the deep red color in the distance and the figures shining like the blazing sun in the sky. His eyes gradually became deeper:

"Get ready, it's about to start."

………………

Crimson Dimension. Chen Xiang did not make a big fuss this time, but carefully entered this vast dimension.

If I use all my skills now, I might be able to face an Outer God head-on.
But the problem is, if multiple outer gods come to hunt you and block your way back to reality, then...
It's a truly desperate situation.

The great ones are almost impossible to be killed, and for those who have full control over the power of death, death and life have become the same concept.
Just because you can't be killed doesn't mean you can't be sealed.
After entering the crimson dimension, Chen Xiang looked up and saw nothing but emptiness. The crimson color filled everything.
Through these dense crimson mists, one can see that in the center of the dimension, a scorching sun is quietly rising and falling.
It is called the sun, but its mass and size do not fall within the scope of a complete galaxy in the real universe!
This is the true form of a great man after he has been completely liberated.

“Some trouble”

Chen Xiang frowned slightly. The angry ones were liberating themselves wantonly. They were too large to be approached quietly.

All the other party needs to say is a real loud bell, enough to explode throughout the entire nine dimensions!
Chen Xiang frowned and looked around, trying to find a solution, but all he saw was the crimson mist and those weak dimensional demons.

The sound of countless swords and weapons was so loud that it hurt my ears.

The Angry One, corresponding to the Red Moon, is the Lord of War, Sun, and Crimson. The three great powers he holds are War, Sun, and Crimson.

The deep red represents chaos, fighting, and war.
I pondered for a long time,

Chen Xiang's heart moved slightly, and an idea emerged in his mind. He did it without hesitation.

A brilliant color appeared in his hand, and a small bell appeared silently.

[The Silence of the Universe].

The small bell penetrated the void, appeared above the chaos and nothingness, and suddenly rang!

'when! ! ! '

With Chen Xiang's current strength, he was able to fully activate this great weapon. When the bell rang, all realms outside the real universe fell into absolute silence.

The thinking of countless extraordinary beings, dimensional demons, and true gods instantly fell into a state of stagnation, and even the thoughts of several outer gods were slowing down!

Under the great sound, all other sounds are silent.

"The bells."

The super sun entrenched in the center of the crimson dimension vibrated slightly and opened its "eyes". A huge storm arose in the crimson dimension, and countless dimensional demons that were forcibly silenced were torn apart by the storm!
The swords clashed, but no sound was heard. The angry ones had woken up, their thoughts were slow, and they looked in confusion toward the place where the bell rang.

He saw the lonely floating [Bell of Cosmic Silence] above the chaos and nothingness, and saw several Outer Gods approaching the bell cautiously.
Just when the angry man turned into a human and wanted to find out what was going on, suddenly!

"Ok?"

The angry man's spirit suddenly gave a warning, and he looked sideways, only to see a spear piercing through his chest!
He was shocked when he saw the withered old man. His heart trembled violently. He wanted to roar to alert the other Outer Gods, but suddenly found that he could not make any sound at all!

Silence!

The angry man's scalp was tingling. This man placed the bell of cosmic silence high above the chaos and nothingness and rang it, attracting many eyes and silencing everything.
At the same time, it is tantamount to abandoning that great weapon!
After abandoning a great weapon, he walked towards me. What does he want to do? ?

The angry person doesn’t know, but he understands that it is never a good thing!

He let out a silent roar, and an ancient golden chariot emerged from beneath him. He rode on the chariot, holding up his spear, and the color of the scorching sun burst out!

Chen Xiang took a big step back, his body was burned dry, but that was all - he had dried up to the limit and was already dying, so these injuries could be ignored!

But it was perceived that several Outer Gods were already approaching the Clock of Silence of the Universe, and time was running out!

Chen Xiang's eyes fixed as he looked at the Angry One from afar. He did not fight with Him, nor did he defeat Him. He simply activated his own godhood, and all the powers shook, imprisoning the Angry One for a short time!
"It is at this moment."

Chen Xiang talked to himself silently, walked to the top of the angry man's head, grabbed his head suddenly, and then snapped his fingers.

'Om! '

All is silent, a time of loss.

(End of this chapter)