Twilight Speaker

Chapter 222 The Only Way to Escape from the Subspace
Ragnarok? ?
The congressmen's hearts skipped a beat, including those who were angry, and their expressions became solemn.

Chen Xiang spoke softly:
"After losing its pillars of reality, reality should have collapsed long ago, but the reason why it still exists is very simple - the Nine Outer Gods."

"Although the Nine Outer Gods are not in reality and are enemies of reality, it is undeniable that they each represent a fundamental authority, and fundamental authority is the support of reality."

The Prophet, the Reverend, and even Li Xiaotong were all somewhat bewildered.
The angry man codenamed "Great" narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Are you worried that after killing the Outer Gods, there will be a risk of reality collapsing? I don't think so. Don't we still have you?"

"It's not safe enough. What if something happens to me? What if I'm suppressed?"

"This" the angry man frowned.

The other congressmen all felt a little dizzy. These two were directly discussing what happened after the demise of the Outer Gods, and their behavior was very normal, as if it was natural!

The prophet couldn't help but let out a bitter smile. He felt that the nature of this council had already exceeded his own limits.

I don't even feel worthy of sitting in the parliament seat.
Chen Xiang exhaled lightly:
"So, just to be on the safe side, Prophet, Professor."

The prophet and Li Xiaotong were both perked up and listened attentively.

Chen Xiang continued:
"After you bring order to the White Star Nation, come to the Great City and I will bless you. When Ragnarok comes, I want you to jointly take the position of Thinker."

"We." The prophet was obviously at a loss.

"Yes."

Chen Xiang said calmly:
"Without entering the realm of the Great Ones, any one of you, even if you have authority, cannot assume the responsibilities of a Thinker and cannot support the corresponding part of reality. But the combined strength of the two of you is barely enough."

"Then, Venerable, after the real Lord of Donghong is freed, you can also wait until you have pacified Donghong Kingdom, then come to see me in the Great City. I will bless you, and the two of you will be responsible for the Lord of the Abyss - that is, the part of the Dancer."

The Venerable's heart was pounding as he realized that this was an advance arrangement, but it was also a "reward"!
In other words, as long as the Speaker's Ragnarok can be accomplished, in the future, I will be able to ascend to the sky in one step, and at least be equal to half a [Dancer]! !

"Phantom Mist."

Chen Xiang looked at the ghost captain again:
"With your ability, it is not impossible for you to become a great being. At that time, I want you to take on the responsibility of the Lord of the Lost alone and support the part of reality that represents loss, oblivion, and history."

"I'm fine." The ghost captain said in a low voice: "I originally came from the Storm Country. The things I manage are also closely related to loss and oblivion, but as for history..."

"I will bless you." Chen Xiang interrupted Him and finally looked at Primal Fear.

The latter was stunned:

“I don’t fit in with anyone.”

"I know, but it doesn't matter. You are just like Youwu. Even if you can't enter the realm of the Great Ones at the last moment, you can get infinitely close. I will bless you, and after Ragnarok, you will assume the responsibilities of the Nothingness."

Primal Fear thought for a while, and finally nodded. Although fear and nothingness are not related, nothingness and reality are two opposite sides.

In other words, nothingness does not play a big role in reality, and even if it is missing, it will not lead to the collapse of reality.
Well, I guess it just serves a symbolic purpose, that’s all.

The angry man spoke in a low voice:
"I will take on the duties of the 'Angry One' but even so, there are still four positions vacant."

"I have everything arranged."

Chen Xiang spoke calmly.

The remaining four positions are the Lord of Hell [The Sleeper], the Lord of Shadows [The Silent One], the symbol of the Lord of Life [The Singer], and the Lord of Dimensions [The Traveler].

These four positions are extremely important, and the powers and responsibilities corresponding to each one are an indispensable part of reality.

According to Chen Xiang's previous idea, Wang Muyu could be trained to be the successor of the Sleeper.
He planned to find the location of the Silent One, the fourth forbidden one - the Final Nightmare.

Only the singer and the traveler cannot find corresponding existence for the time being, but there is still time.

Even though I have fallen from the position of the greatest being, all authority comes from me.

Under the premise of being able to break the total amount of power conservation, creating a great person may be very difficult for me now.
But it is not difficult to create a top true God and someone who can take on the responsibility of supporting reality.

As long as the foundation is sufficient, the authority can be granted. The only prerequisite is loyalty and reliability.

For example, if Jerusalem is successfully revived, even if he was previously under the power of death, Chen Xiang can still give him great blessings.
Let Sarah take on the role of a singer or a traveler.

The angry man tapped the desktop again:
"I have another question. Have you arranged the Ragnarok?"

"everything's ready."

Chen Xiang spoke calmly:
"The only thing missing will be made up soon, and the curtain will be opened soon, so everyone..."

He stood up leisurely, glanced at everyone, and took a deep breath:

"Get everything ready."

"Whether you win or lose, this will be the last battle for you. It will either be the Ragnarok of the Gods, or..."

"It is our twilight."

The congressmen's hearts trembled slightly, and then they all stood up and bowed their heads to Chen Xiang.

"We will carry out your will."

"We will usher in the coming of dusk!"

………………After the parliament ended.

Chen Xiang still did not return to the Great City immediately, but sat alone in the hall in the floating island world, pondering for a long time, and finally closed his eyes.

After a long time, he fell into a deep sleep again.

At the same moment, in a dream, or in the subspace.

The Greatest One slowly opened his eyes, and heard the sound of a foolish instrument playing from far away.

As the sound of the music played, Chen Xiang felt a sharp pain in his head. The broken sword was tearing his head apart.
He endured the pain and stood up, staring at the seven Old Ones in the distance, and spoke calmly:
"Such tactics and tricks are actually of no use, so why continue?"

In the distance, Chun put down the horn, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not answer, while Dai calmly took a step forward and looked at Chen Xiang from a distance.

He said:

"We are so afraid of you that we have to do everything we can, including blowing the horn. We should continue even if it is useless. What if?"

Chen Xiang smiled and looked at Dai with pity:
"Stay, my child, you won't succeed. I don't know about the others, but you will definitely not succeed."

He was telling the truth. There was already a fool who succeeded in stealing the throne, so this fool would never be able to succeed.

Dai frowned slightly and his heart sank, because he caught a message - the Father was telling the truth.

what happened?
Why was the father so sure that he could not succeed, to the point that even the basic information of the world agreed? ?
He was a little flustered, but his expression did not change. He just took a deep breath:

"Whether we succeed or not, there is no turning back for me and us. You don't have to say you will give us a chance. We don't believe it."

"Do not worry."

The smile on Chen Xiang's face gradually faded, and he became expressionless:
"I will give everyone a chance, but not you. Not you. If Red Moon is still alive, I might try to get you to come back, but now?"

He smiled calmly and deeply, then said meaningfully:

"Don't you want to get out of the subspace? I can tell you, you're almost there. Just get out, is that really okay?"

The seven Old Ones looked at each other, not understanding what the Father meant.
Chen Xiang ignored them and turned his gaze to the ten holes.

He came to the subspace for these ten holes.

Chen Xiang walked to the hole, leaned down, and stared at it carefully for a long time, as if he was measuring something. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Dai:
"stay."

"I'm here." Dai Yaoyao said, "Please go ahead."

Even if they stood on opposite sides, even if they fought to the death, the Old Ones still maintained respect for their Father.

Chen Xiang also asked from a distance:
"It's true that the subspace is a cage that traps me, but aren't these ten holes the real 'loopholes'? These ten holes are connected to the outside world, and it seems that I can get out through these holes."

The seven Old Lords all laughed out loud and shook their heads calmly:
"In theory, yes, but in reality, no."

He answered patiently, just as he always did before.

"With the Broken Sword suppressing you, you can't use your extraordinary abilities, nor can you compress your body. In this case, how can you pass through this hole? Your body is too big."

Chen Xiang smiled and said:
"But I can cut my body into pieces, put them into the hole, and then reassemble them in the outside world, right?"

Dai shook his head again:
"Again, the theory is fine, but not in practice. You are our father."

After a pause, He sighed:

"This is your true body, your real body. Even though it is only a mere shell now, it is still indestructible. Nothing can cut your body, not even the great ones."

Chen Xiang seemed to be thinking about something, then pointed at the broken sword stuck in his head and smiled stupidly:
"A sword? Sure - but you can't pull it out. In fact, a sword is the only thing that can hurt your body."

As he said this, Dai sighed again:

"So, you don't have to continue daydreaming. You will never be able to leave this cage. At least, your soul will never be able to leave."

"is it?"

Chen Xiang smiled meaningfully, lowered his eyelids, looked extremely deep, and spoke in a low voice:
"Thank you, Dai."

After being stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on, Chen Xiang did not continue to explain. The main purpose of his visit had been achieved and his guess had been verified.

Yes, he had no means to cut the body except for the broken sword, and the broken sword was stuck in the head and could not be pulled out - but.

But the sword was broken.

The other half of the sword was also in his hand.
Chun raised the horn again and blew it with all his might, and the broken sword continued to tremble.

Chen Xiang endured the severe pain, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and an idea flashed through his mind.

"It seems that we need to send these seven guys out of the subspace as soon as possible."

As long as he gets rid of these seven guys, Chen Xiang can try to cut his own body of the greatest one and send it out of the subspace piece by piece!
But there must be someone to do it.

perhaps
It’s time for me to take a trip to the subspace.

The outside self.

(End of this chapter)