Twilight Speaker

Chapter 227 Witnessing the God's Fall, Years Ago

Lunar calendar, year 2077, November 11rd.

"According to a joint report by my country's space agency and NASA, 23 giant corpses have been found on the moon, experts said"

In a big city, Chen Xiang sat in a bar, quietly watching the news on TV with a calm expression.

If I want to fight against the outer gods, the old masters, and even the three pillars of gods who may come, I can't do it with my current self.

Unless everything goes just right and there aren't any unexpected events as planned, what if?
Therefore, Chen Xiang needs the Church of Order to replace the Church of Foreign Gods, and needs believers of Order to be spread all over the world.

This is not only to destroy the foundation of the Outer Gods' faith, but also to cause certain trauma to the Outer Gods.
The believers of order, wearing the pure white ritual clothes, and when the name of pure white resounds throughout reality, everyone knows it, everyone recites it,

This is the moment when the Lord of Pure White is resurrected.

Chen Xiang must prepare for the worst. If the plan fails, the Outer Gods and the returning Old Ones will unite.
So, he needs someone who can provide a safety net.

Requires the White Lord.

But the problem is that the circumstances at that time made it difficult for everyone to recite the Pure White Name, it was almost impossible to do so, which was why Chen Xiang forcibly descended into the old era.

In fact, it would be better to choose the beginning of the divine calendar, but in the era of the beginning of the divine calendar, the three pillars of the gods had not yet been sealed in the paradox box.

As long as I really go there, I will definitely be discovered and hunted by the Three Pillar Gods!
A dead end.

Therefore, the only choice is before the fall of the gods, which is the year of the old calendar.

"Cough cough."

Chen Xiang coughed softly and forced himself to go back more than a thousand years. At this moment, he was seriously injured and almost killed by the tide of history - or he had been killed by the tide of history.

But he who holds complete power over death is already in a state of death. How can a dead person die again?
However, even if he himself was doomed to die, his injuries were real.

"Old man?"

A laughing voice sounded, and Chen Xiang looked sideways tiredly. It was a girl wearing very revealing clothes, who was looking at him with interest:

"You look about 90 years old, right? You're still coming to the bar at this age? Are you old at heart?"

As she spoke, the girl sat down beside Chen Xiang and said jokingly:
"Shall I buy you a drink?"

"Thank you." Chen Xiang nodded slowly. The girl didn't care. She called the bartender, rolled her eyes, and ordered him a strong cocktail.

Soon, a glass of light red cocktail was served. Chen Xiang took a sip:
"not bad."

The girl became more interested:
"Old man, come to think of it, why are you here alone in a bar? Even though it's a quiet bar, I feel like you're very mysterious."

The girl blinked. She saw the old man for the first time in the crowd and thought he was very interesting, which was why she came over.

Chen Xiang smiled at her and spoke briefly:
"I had nowhere else to go, so I came here."

"Nowhere to go?" The girl asked curiously, "Where is your home? It's already 2077, and the country has implemented a housing allocation system. How come you are homeless?"

Chen Xiang smiled and spoke gently:
"I'm not from here."

"Are you a foreigner?" The girl asked curiously, "Are you here for tourism? But I don't think you have a foreign accent. Oh, I understand!"

She slapped her head and suddenly realized:
"Old Master, you must be one of those overseas Chinese who have lived abroad for many years. Now that you are old, you want to return to your roots."

Chen Xiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but then he sighed softly:
"Although what you said is not quite right, it does make sense. Fallen leaves return to their roots."

He was a little dazed and felt very emotional at the moment. After personally visiting the old calendar era, he discovered that the old calendar era was clearly his previous life!
This is truly Earth.

But the year I came from is 2024
Chen Xiang's heart was slightly shaken, and he was thinking, if he set out again, and went back to 2024, would he be able to see himself at that time, who had not yet traveled through time? ?

If you can't see it, it's okay, everything is just a dream. If you see it, then it's a real problem!
That means he really traveled to the future, but if that's the case, how would Emperor Xiang explain it?

Chen Xiang became a little hesitant.

The girl next to him came forward at this moment:
"Old Master, you said that what I said was not quite right. Did I guess wrong? Aren't you an overseas Chinese who returned to his roots?"

"No."

Chen Xiang collected his thoughts, and under the girl's astonished gaze, he drank the glass of strong wine, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then said calmly:
"I'm from the future."

'puff! '

The girl who was drinking almost spit out her drink. "Old Master, you are really a joker." The girl laughed so hard that her body shook. Chen Xiang spoke calmly:
"Kid, things are going to change."

"Change? What's changing?" The girl said cheerfully, "Old man, you are quite interesting."

After a pause, she said amusedly:
"According to the plot of the movie, shouldn't you say that in the future aliens invade and humans become extinct, and you are the last survivor, and you come back in a time machine to save the world?"

"wrong."

Chen Xiang chuckled and pointed to the live broadcast of the moon on TV:

"It is those bodies of gods that are about to fall down. Then, two years later, in 2079, the remains of the gods will awaken one after another. At that time, the old calendar will end and the divine calendar will begin."

"Then it will be the age of the gods."

The girl blinked her eyes:

"Old Master, if you are more serious, I will believe you."

Chen Xiang did not answer, but just stared at the huge corpse with a sword stuck in its head on the moon screen.

Finally gave up the idea of ​​meeting 'myself'.

Interfering with history will be met with historical retaliation. Meeting Emperor Xiang is probably not a good thing and will be of no use.

As Emperor Xiang was himself in his prime, the so-called time and space were nothing more than a casual painting or calligraphy to Him.

In fact, if it weren't for the anchor that nailed the river of time, many great men could have tampered with history at will.

But that doesn't make any sense
The battles between the great and even the greatest are themselves timeless.

Chen Xiang exhaled lightly, stood up slowly, and said with a smile:
"It'll be a few minutes. If you don't believe me, come with me and take a look."

"Okay!"

The girl jumped up, paid the bill, and followed Chen Xiang out of the bar.

The full moon hangs high in the sky.

"Old man, you are not a human trafficker, are you?" The girl smiled and said, "But I don't think so. I don't think you can beat me."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xiang made a 'hush' gesture towards her and said softly:

"look."

The girl subconsciously looked up and slowly widened her eyes.

heaven.

Fire meteors fell one after another, and if you counted carefully, there were twenty and three.

“This is the scene of the fall of the gods.”

Chen Xiang's voice is melodious:

“Times will change, civilization will overturn. Some people can seize the opportunity to become gods and become one of the people who are high in the clouds, but more people will just be drowned in the tide of history and die on the eve of a new era.”

The girl breathed rapidly as she watched twenty-three meteors fall. One of them landed in the center of the city. Extreme light burst out, and the shock wave tore down high-rise buildings.
She subconsciously covered her eyes, heard the explosion and the sound of breaking, and waited for death to come with a pounding heart.

But I didn't wait.

After a long time, everything fell silent.

The girl put down her hand and looked around blankly.

Everything around was in ruins. The bar was gone. All I could see was desolate. I was the only one intact.

The old man also disappeared.

"It was a dream."

The girl muttered to herself, and suddenly she saw a scroll floating where the strange old man had just stood.

She reached out and touched it, and the scroll expanded.

(End of this chapter)