Twilight Speaker

Chapter 221: The Purge and Ragnarok

The new parliament hall looks ancient and profound, filled with the extremely heavy atmosphere of time.

The Venerable walked in cautiously, looked at the round table in the middle for a long while, found a secluded place and sat down carefully, then began to look around, secretly frightened.

"Where did the Speaker find this temple?"

He has now barely broken into the realm of the True God, and has a basic sense of the breath of time, and can see through the history of this place for countless tens of thousands of years! !
It has only been 1,500 years since the divine calendar was opened.

The void was slightly rippled, and the prophet emerged. The Venerable quickly nodded to him, and the latter returned the greeting, carefully looking around for a moment, and chose to sit next to the Venerable.
As soon as they sat down, the waves in the void began to become more frequent. The two focused their eyes and saw a vague woman emerging.

The woman couldn't see his face clearly, but she could see his two eyes, which were infinitely deep and shining with brilliant light, as if they contained everything in the world and encompassed everything!
"New member??"

The Venerable and the Prophet were both shocked, especially the latter, who clearly sensed traces of truth and forbidden knowledge from the woman, which was very similar to that of the Thinker! !

Before they could think, two figures emerged from the void.

The Reverend and the Prophet looked sideways and saw that the two figures were also blurry. One was tall and his body and face could not be seen clearly.

Also visible are the eyes - to be precise, there are no eyes, only a pair of sunken, abyss-like eye sockets!
The other one was completely invisible, but just standing there calmly made the spirits of the two people start to send out crazy warnings, and every cell in their bodies was trembling!
The prophet swallowed his saliva. The weakest of the three new members seemed to be in the realm of true gods, and the one without eyes and the tall one gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.
To be far above yourself.

Where did the Speaker recruit such a strong man?

Before the prophet could think carefully, the void was disturbed for the last time.

This time, the person who walked out was still not the Speaker.

He is a mysterious person shrouded in crimson mist. As soon as he appears, no matter if it is the prophet, the venerable, or the other three new members,

Their hearts suddenly beat like thunder, their hair stood on end, their whole bodies felt numb, trembling, and shaking. This was an instinctive reaction to the absolute difference in life and death! !

The Prophet and the Venerable stood up in shock, the Ghost Captain and Primal Fear stopped breathing suddenly,
The most horrified person was Li Xiaotong. He looked over subconsciously, and his eyes saw part of the true nature.
He saw the grand scenes of the infinite ancient wars rising and falling under the crimson mist, saw billions of weapons clashing with each other, saw the Supreme Being, and saw the Great World! !
"This is where?"

The mysterious man shrouded in crimson mist took a glance and muttered to himself:

"Strange, it seems to be in reality, but it is definitely not reality?"

"All right."

A gentle voice sounded, and the Speaker, who was shrouded in fog, came over without anyone noticing, leaning on a cane and walking slowly:
"Everyone, please take a seat."

The four new members took their seats one by one. The Speaker walked to the main seat and pondered for a moment. The mist on his body slowly dissipated, revealing the appearance of a withered old man.

The Venerable and the Prophet changed color again. Is this the true appearance of the Speaker? ?

The two carefully looked at the old man, and felt that he was ordinary, without the majesty of the vast expanse, and without the momentum of the deep sea.
But precisely because of this, it is even more frightening!

"Four new members."

Chen Xiang clasped his hands together, placed them on the table, glanced around, and said calmly:
"There is no need for me to hide my appearance. The so-called Outer Gods cannot hunt me down. You can still continue to hide your appearance. Let me introduce myself first."

He pointed at Li Xiaotong, whose eyes were exposed and exuded a forbidden aura:
"You can call this person professor."

Chen Xiang also pointed to the primitive fear and the ghost captain:

"These two, Panic and Mist."

He simply changed the name of Primal Fear and combined Captain Ghost with Captain Mist to create a nickname. In fact, it is very specific and if you really want to guess, you can probably guess it - but it doesn't matter.

In the past, members of parliament chose to cover up their appearance and gave themselves nicknames.
This is to prevent a member from being exposed and implicate other members, who will also be hunted down by the Outer Gods.

but now.
No one can hunt members of the Council in real life.

Continuing to cover up is just a symbolic way of maintaining tradition. The ones who really need to hide their identities are the angry ones. Chen Xiang finally pointed at the angry ones and said with a smile:
“As for this one, you may call him”

"great."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present widened their eyes - well, except for primitive fear.

He has no eyes.

Everyone was shocked, great.
Thinking of the terrifying oppression at the life level, several new and old councillors also guessed that this [Great] might really be a great one! !

But who is it?
There are obviously only a limited number of great ones!

Could it be some great hidden being, similar to the Speaker? ?
They all swallowed their saliva, then bowed their heads towards the angry man as a sign of respect.

The angry man nodded calmly, not caring too much, and kept his eyes on Chen Xiang.

At this time, Chen Xiang spoke gently:
"In addition to letting you get to know each other, there are two other things to do in this regular meeting."

The congressmen suppressed their alarm and listened attentively.

"The bridge between reality and the spirit world is expanding. In the coming days, the dimensional true gods will descend on a large scale. Even in the future, the outer gods will descend as well. The age of the gods is about to begin again."

Chen Xiang looked around and tapped the tabletop with his knuckles rhythmically:

"It's a bad thing, but it's also a good thing."

The members looked at each other, and the prophet asked cautiously:

"Speaker, how can this be called a good thing?"

"It's easier to sweep them together if they gather together, isn't it?" Chen Xiang said with a smile, while the prophet visibly shuddered and kept silent.

Chen Xiang didn't care, and said:
"If nothing unexpected happens, the nine nations will start a war against the Great City. The dimensional true gods will participate in this war, and the nations will definitely invest all their strength."

"The first thing is very simple, Prophet. After the war, I will let the Professor go to the White Star Country. You will fully cooperate with Him and support the Church of Order. Let the Church of Order replace the Temple of Thought. Is there any problem?"

The prophet hesitated for a moment and shook his head:
"Now that Queen Shirahoshi is seriously injured and in deep sleep, there is only an old ruler in charge. If the professor comes in person, there won't be any problems. I'm sure."

Li Xiaotong's eyes flickered slightly, and he guessed the identity of the prophet directly. He was shocked - the Pope of the Temple of Thought was actually a member of the Parliament!

This is ridiculous.

"Your Excellency, you will be responsible for cooperating with Li Rongen in Tianchuan City. After the war begins, let the Church of Order replace the Church of Abyss and become the state religion of Donghong Kingdom."

Chen Xiang turned to look at the Venerable and said calmly:
"As for the fake Lord of Donghong, don't worry, I will deal with him, and the real Lord of Donghong will also be freed and will cooperate with you."

"I will make arrangements for the remaining seven nations later. The main goal of the current parliament is simple. When the war begins, the Church of Order will spread all over the world. I want to see the complete decline of the Church of the Outer Gods."

"I call it the Cleansing Plan."

The congressmen looked at each other, and except for the angry ones who were watching everything quietly, the rest of them became solemn.

Chen Xiang tapped the table with his knuckles again:

"Next, the second thing, the most important thing."

"I call it - Ragnarok."

(End of this chapter)