Twilight Speaker

Chapter 236: The Omniscient Chen Xiang, that’s how it is!

“Is this the beginning?”

The young man was confused and could not understand this concept, but he still struggled to support everything.

"Look carefully." The middle-aged noble said softly, "Look around you."

The young man subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked around, and found that many of the "things" rolling on his body were growing and evolving.
Then, spirits were born from those 'things'.

He saw a baby born from the conceptual thing that flowed out of him and created this [world].
Then, life and source, knowledge and truth, silence and shadow
Children were born from these nine concepts and powers that flowed from his body.

The babies fell to the ground, looked around in confusion, but then struggled to get up. They all staggered and stretched out their tender hands and ran towards the young man.

"Father God!"

They opened their mouths and uttered the first word since their birth.

The young man was stunned at first, then he laughed from the bottom of his heart, very happily.
Not only these nine children, but also children were born from the earth, fire, wind, and water.

The Son of the Earth was dark and heavy, and he walked towards us clumsily:

"Father God!"

He smiled happily, with the heaviness of the earth and the three breaths of peace, righteousness and harmony surging from his body. He symbolizes the earth, and also symbolizes absolute tolerance and absolute justice.

Both fire and wind jumped over, the former was bright, blazing, pulsating, and powerful. The middle-aged nobleman stared at the fire, a look of melancholy emerging on his face, as if he was reminiscing about the beginning of the past.

The wind is omnipresent, a little baby girl, gurgling and adorable.
As soon as He appeared, He was everywhere, and He knew everything that existed and everything that did not exist. He was not knowledge or truth, but He understood every knowledge and truth.

The wind He transformed blew before the beginning and after the end.
He was clearly born at this moment, but He was in the wind blowing throughout the whole process, and then He knew everything and became omniscient.

The last water was a very quiet child, all pure white, flowing towards the young man, shouting "Father God" with great joy.

The thirteen children gathered around the young man, and the young man laughed even more happily.

“These are all my children!”

The young man muttered to himself, then looked at the middle-aged man and the girl warily:

"who are you?"

The middle-aged noble walked over with the young girl, smiling peacefully:
"These nine are your children."

He pointed at the infant child that was created from the nine powers, and then pointed at the child created from the earth, fire, wind, and water:
"These four are not actually your children."

"You fart!"

The baby transformed from fire spoke angrily.

Youth alert:

"What do you mean, who are you guys?"

As he was talking, he saw the girl the middle-aged man was holding suddenly began to shed tears, as if she had recalled something.
The stupid look on the girl's face also disappeared completely.

The middle-aged noble laughed in a low voice:

"Earth, Fire, Feng Shui. Earth represents your generosity and fairness, and your character; Fire represents your fiery and brutality, and your strength."

"The wind is your past and future, your memory, and the water"

The middle-aged noble looked at the pure white child transformed by the flowing water and sighed:
“He is your highest good, who can contain everything, can transform everything, and is also the first part to pass away.”

"What do you mean?" the young man asked in surprise, and then he saw the child made of water suddenly sit down on the ground.
The pure white child's face showed confusion, and then it seemed as if he had suddenly realized something:
"father!"

He said:

"I know, I know how to free you from having to hold up the heaven and the earth!"

The pure white child laughed happily, and slowly disintegrated under the confused and sad eyes of the young man!

Water benefits all things and water gives birth to all things.

As the pure white child disintegrated, the nine powers that had been hovering in the heaven and earth and never blended together began to gather and merge.
Using the collapsed origin of the pure white child as a bridge, they were connected to each other, and then, this vast world became stable.

The young man subconsciously retracted his hand and raised his feet, but the sky did not fall and the ground did not rise.

"My child." He was not happy, but crying. "That's not your child, it's you, a part of you."

The middle-aged man emphasized again, and then said:

"Although He collapsed and left, it does not mean He is gone forever. He symbolizes your balance. He can accommodate everything and transform everything. He will return to someone in the future."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man glanced at the savage baby child transformed from the sun, war, and crimson power, and sighed again.

The young man turned his head and stared at the sighing middle-aged man and the crying girl:

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man stared at him and asked:
"who are you?"

"I?"

The young man was stunned, and once again thought of the question that had troubled him for a long time, and said in confusion:
“Who am I? Who am I?”

The nine children and the sad Earth, Fire, and Wind raised their hands and said in unison:
“You are our Father!”

The young man was stunned, then he smiled happily and looked at the middle-aged man:

“I am their Father and my name is”

As if a blessing had come to him, he took a deep breath and spoke firmly:
"And I am the [Emperor Elephant]!"

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man clapped his hands, laughed and sighed, and walked to the vigilant Fire.
The fire was created by the might of the Emperor Elephant. At this moment, he raised his fist savagely, intending to smash it into the middle-aged noble's eyes.
The middle-aged nobleman stopped His fist with amusement, stretched out his other hand, and tapped [Fire] hard on the forehead.

"Ouch!"

Huo covered his forehead and stepped back. When he released his hand, a big bump had appeared on his forehead.

A big bump appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead at some point.

He glanced sideways at the sobbing girl beside him, who understood everything and remembered everything, and spoke in a low voice:
"Have you decided?"

The girl, or silly girl, or [Wind], looked at her infant self and nodded slightly.

"What else can you say?"

Emperor Xiang asked vigilantly at this moment, protecting the children behind him, and picked up [Wind] who liked to run around. A broken blade appeared in his hand, and he was alert and cautious.

Silly girl wiped her tears, stood up, her eyes blurred, and cried:

"Father God. No!"

Her expression suddenly became firm:
"Prime Minister's Cauldron!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl rushed forward like a gust of wind and plunged fiercely into Emperor Xiang's arms.

Emperor Xiang was stunned. He was caught off guard and just stared at the girl hugging him tightly. He heard her murmur:
"You will be fine. What you lack, I will make up for you."

Emperor Xiang stared blankly at this inexplicable girl who was hugging him tightly, watched this girl become illusory, and watched her merge into his body bit by bit.

Strange yet familiar memories emerged in Di Xiang's mind.

All memories.

Memories from before the birth of the real universe.

This is memory, and it is also all the information about everything. To be precise, it should be called.
【Omniscient】.

When the girl completely melted into Emperor Xiang's body, Emperor Xiang remembered everything. He remembered that his name was Chen Xiang, and he remembered all the past memories that belonged to Chen Xiang and Emperor Xiang.

He became the All-Knower with tears.

Chen Xiang looked at [Feng], at Feng whose eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Sha Ya, and his heart ached.

"I see."

(End of this chapter)