Twilight Speaker

Chapter 216: Back in Time, Identity Replacement

Li Xiaotong could clearly feel that his brain and his spiritual world were being forcibly stretched, extended and expanded!
And over the years, countless copies of spiritual will, the essence of things, real knowledge, pure truth, etc. copied by countless mirrors of true vision have been filled in bit by bit!

The Chief did not lie.

The God-making plan will not extinguish one's own will, but
When the number of wills contained in Li Xiaotong's spiritual world exceeded millions, her own will seemed so small and insignificant.
In other words, she is becoming a tiny part of the infinite will, and the leader will never be her, but
These flesh and blood.

"what!!!!"

Li Xiaotong let out an uncontrollable and tragic wail. Endless truth, knowledge, will, and the terrifyingly tall and majestic flesh and blood in the giant hand were all eroding him!

"help me."

She stared at the withered old man in the distance with bloodshot eyes. With the help of the Thinker's Eye, Li Xiaotong saw the essence of the withered old man.
She saw the infinite and vast light, the deep and boundless abyss of death, and the countless illusions of war accompanied by crimson breath!
at the same time.

outside reality.

The nine Outer Gods all seemed to be aware of something and cast their gazes towards the real universe. Although the curse blocked their sight and everything was blurry, they could still barely see clearly what was happening in the White Star capital.

"No need to interfere."

The Thinker smiled and said:

"This seems to be the back-up plan of the great pillar of truth. He is getting out of trouble."

"Oh?"

The angry man who was always furious and reckless now asked calmly:
"Get out of trouble? What do you mean?"

The thinker didn't take it seriously and gave a brief explanation:
"The Three Pillar Gods are in some kind of unspeakable predicament, and I can sense that what is happening in the real universe right now is allowing infinite will and knowledge to converge into a supreme aggregate."

"And then?" the angry man asked calmly.

"Then?"

The thinker smiled and said:
"That hand is the broken arm of the remains of the Pillar of Truth. The supreme aggregate of truth, knowledge, and will that grew from its flesh and blood will naturally evolve into the 'partial soul' of the Pillar of Truth."

After a pause, he continued:

"In other words, although the main body of the Pillar of Truth will still be in trouble, with this part of the collection, His will will be able to walk in reality. This is a good thing."

The angry man suddenly realized:
"I see. So this is actually a different kind of divine descent? I see."

As he spoke, the crimson breath lingering around the angry man jumped imperceptibly, quietly fluctuating the rhythm of the war that was taking place at the moment.
And at the same time.

White Star Capital.

Chen Xiang frowned slightly. He could clearly feel the great power in that arm and could sense that infinite knowledge, truth, and will were converging.

"help me."

The girl in the giant hand's flesh and blood wailed and murmured again.

At the same time,
Chen Xiang's thoughts moved slightly. After he mastered the complete Crimson Power, he became the Lord of War.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that in the wars going on in various places, the behavior of many participants has become strange, as if a unique rhythm is disturbing
Chen Xiang tried to analyze this unique rhythm of war and got the answer - the angry one was sending him a message in this way. "Pillar of Truth? Partial escape? Another kind of divine descent?"

Chen Xiang's face changed slightly. The Great City Project was about to start. If the Pillar of Truth escaped from its predicament at this moment, even if it was only partially escaped, and only part of its will was able to walk in reality, it would lead to unpredictable consequences!

One's own plans can be concealed from the thinker, but it is almost impossible to conceal them from a pillar god, a pillar of truth, even if it is only an incomplete pillar of truth!
We must not let the Pillar of Truth complete this alternative descent of God.

But the problem is that the grand ceremony is almost coming to an end. Li Xiaotong's body has already grown together with the flesh and blood of the giant hand of truth, and the collective will has already taken shape!
Cannot interfere, cannot interrupt!
And the Outer Gods are still staring!
Chen Xiang pondered for a moment and made up his mind.

He nodded towards the wailing girl from afar, and began to fade away, hiding in the folded space. Then he rubbed the time cane, and a vast river of time appeared before his eyes!

Falsifying history will indeed be met with retaliation from history, but that doesn’t matter.

The repeated falsification of history has proven that the blow from history is not something that we cannot bear, no matter how bad the consequences are.
As long as you become the greatest again, all bad consequences can be wiped out, tampered with, and corrected.

Chen Xiang stood in the long river of time, forcing himself to go back and move forward, even though it was extremely difficult.
But after containing the complete authority of death and crimson authority, His own great body had also been transformed into a body of death and crimson. It was only a matter of going back a few hours. This level of pressure was already something He could bear!

The vision is dark and bright, everything is distorted, the entire universe, including the nothingness outside the universe and the nine dimensions are being pushed back!

Rewind three hours.

This time, Chen Xiang's will returned to his own body three hours ago. He chose to speed up his pace and returned to the White Star capital three hours earlier.
But the difference is that He did not directly stop everything from happening, nor did He overturn the Secret Society with one palm, but instead He snapped His fingers.

The moment of loss has arrived.

When in the moment of loss, except for the last minute when everything collapses, the reality at the rest of the time is in a state of stillness and stagnation.

Time stops.

When everything stopped, Chen Xiang, hunched over, leaned on a cane, and slowly walked into a building.
You can see the leaders of the secret society, the big leader standing by the window, and the trapped Li Xiaotong.

Chen Xiang slowly walked to the bound Li Xiaotong.
Looking closely at this old friend, the stubbornness and coldness on her face were frozen, and one could see frozen despair in her eyes.

"I'll do it for you."

Chen Xiang whispered to himself. The moment he finished speaking, his withered figure changed slightly.

His face, body, etc., all transformed into the appearance of Li Xiaotong, and he even reinstalled the Thinker's Eye that he had dug out before into his eye socket.
In this way, He looked exactly like Li Xiaotong.

After becoming great again, Chen Xiang was able to fully control the Thinker's Eye.

After waving his hand and throwing Li Xiaotong into a corner of the White Star capital,
Chen Xiang was tied up in her place. He had a slight thought and withdrew from the moment of loss. The wind began to blow, the dead silence in the room suddenly dissipated, and everything became noisy again.

Time began to flow again. The chief stood by the window and exhaled softly:

"The time has come."

He turned his head and looked at the bound 'Li Xiaotong', or Chen Xiang, and said with a smile:
"Your Highness, are you ready?"

"I'm ready." Li Xiaotong had a bright smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)