Twilight Speaker

Chapter 64: The Clock of Universal Silence
"Outer God Soldiers??!"

The three councillors said in unison in shock, their eyes changing as they looked towards their mentor, suddenly becoming alert.

The weapons of the outer gods are not in the sequence of forbidden objects. They involve fundamental rules. They are weapons held by the outer gods, and not every outer god has them!
Chen Xiang sensed the three congressmen's dramatic emotional ups and downs through his [Spiritual Mentor], but his expression did not change, and he slowly stretched out his misty hand.

On the palm of his hand, there is a small clock.

"This, this is."

The first generation's scalp exploded and he almost lost his voice:
"The Clock of Silence of the Universe!!"

The emperor and the prophet were not much better off, their pupils suddenly shrank and the hairs on their backs stood up!

When the Great City was in turmoil, they had already cast their gaze from thousands of miles away, and saw with their own eyes that the Bell of Universal Silence fell into the crack of time and space, and fell into the subspace! !

Why does it appear in the hands of the instructor? ?

Chen Xiang stroked the small bell and said with a smile:
"During the Great City Incident, I happened to travel to the Warp again, and the Greatest One gave me this bell."

The three councillors swallowed simultaneously.

The Greatest One personally handed the Clock of Universal Silence to the Mentor? ?
This sounds unreal and ridiculous, but
The facts are before our eyes.

After a long while, the first generation struggled to move his eyes away from the small bell and stared at the mentor shrouded in mysterious mist:
"Who are you?"

"I am a mentor, that's all." Chen Xiang said calmly, "As for other things that shouldn't be asked, don't ask too much."

The three congressmen fell silent again, with turbulent waves in their hearts.

The prophet spoke dryly:
"The Bell of Silence of the Universe. It is said that when the bell rings, it will eliminate all noise in the background of the universe, silence everything, and temporarily erase the concept of [sound]. It is the only weapon that can kill [the singer]."

"I know." Chen Xiang nodded slightly, and Dai told him everything.

The big bell was struck out of the cave, not by the foreign god, but by the bell being inspired by [Fool].

According to Dai, this was once Sha's favorite toy, which was stolen by a rebel and later lost.

And "Silent" corresponds to the existence of the Outer God, the Silent Lord, who is the [Lord of Silence] among the Nine Old Lords.

The last thing the Outer Gods should do is to fight back with weapons they have stolen.

Chen Xiang placed the small bell on the round table and said calmly:

"This is not a forbidden item, so neither I nor you can unleash the true power of this bell. We can only activate it in the most basic way. But I think it should be enough to break the [Spear of the End of Dimension]. I can lend it to you, but there is a condition."

"Please speak." The first generation was unprecedentedly respectful.

"This bell can only be used by those under my command. There happens to be a messenger of mine in the Great City right now. I will give this bell to one of them."

After a pause, Chen Xiang continued:
"As for the first generation, when you need to use it, you can go and borrow it from them in person, but you must ensure their safety and the bells cannot be lost again. I will probably choose the new messenger."

The First Generation nodded without hesitation, thinking that the Master was worried about borrowing this weapon, so he gave it to his apostles and messengers so that they could take it back at any time through blessing.
Can understand.

After all, this is an outer divine weapon, and it is a weapon that can truly kill the [Singer]!

Taking a deep breath, the First Generation saw the mentor slowly put away the Bell of Universal Silence. Mist rolled around him like a tide, and his voice was indifferent but majestic:

"And one more thing."

The instructor said slowly:
"I want it after I reclaim the altar."

The three councillors looked at each other in confusion, but then they all nodded. The emperor nodded and said:
"No problem. We each have our own Old Altar, and so should you. As long as the altar doesn't fall into the hands of the Outer Gods, it'll be fine."

"can."

After a brief conversation, the prophet suppressed his excitement and returned to the most basic exchange of information, then spoke:
"There has been nothing unusual in White Star Country these days."

"The same goes for Donghong Kingdom." The emperor added briefly.

The first generation shrugged his shoulders:

"You have all seen what has happened in the Great City."

Chen Xiang shook his head slightly:

"I have been traveling in the Warp, but there is nothing new. I will not leave the Warp for a long time, so I am considering looking for a spokesperson. I will probably choose one from my apostles and messengers."

"Spokesperson?" The emperor was a little confused.

Chen Xiang did not explain, nor could he explain at all. He just shook his head slightly and let the three councillors fill in the blanks on their own.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Xiao Wei went to pick someone up and I don’t know when he will be back.

Chen Xiang did not stay for long, but stood up leisurely. Before leaving, he said:
"As you said, the gods are ready to make a move, and chaos may not be far away. I need you to come up with a plan, a response plan, and I hope you can submit it to me at the next regular meeting."

As he finished speaking, he gradually faded away, and the fog also swirled and shrank, returning to a point and then dissipated.

The three congressmen stared at the wisp of mist left on the high-backed bronze throne for a long time in silence.

No one raised any objection to the mentor's almost leadership words. It seemed that it should be so.

"Teacher, He may be far beyond our imagination." The prophet said in a low voice: "Wandering freely in the subspace, you can meet the great and even the greatest. There is also the abnormal movement of the red moon last time."

The first generation nodded slightly:

"This is a good thing. Once the altar is recovered, it will be time to re-elect the Speaker."

The prophet and the emperor nodded silently.

………………

Chamber of Secrets.

Chen Xiang walked out of nothingness, and his huge spirit sensed slightly that Xiao Wei had not returned yet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the corner of the secret room, frowned and thought.

The amount of information is a bit large.

Many dimensions, gods are ready to move, the truth behind the gods' descent.
The most important point is the first generation.

He said that He was waiting in His own home.

Has it been there for a long time, or has it just arrived?

If it had been there already.
Chen Xiang thought of the madman's words and of little Salem.

Chen Xiang thought for a moment and asked softly:

"Mirror, do you know what is called [Reality Taboo]?"

"know."

The mirror is respectful:

"As the three of you just said, the gods will place part of their souls or limbs in the container, and the container will carry the godhood and position with a non-god body, thus turning it into a real taboo."

After a pause, it tried to recall:
"Similar to taboo objects, they are all things related to God, but because they are alive, they are called taboos, and there is no 'object'. I vaguely remember one or two of them in my broken memory."

"Who are they?"

"One is the culprit who caused the birth of the Misty Sea - Captain Misty. He is the biggest taboo on the sea. The other is a terrifying scarecrow who lives on a high mountain. All living creatures that he sees will be transformed into scarecrows and become his followers."

Chen Xiang frowned slightly:

“Aren’t they gods?”

"The container that descends from part of God's soul will naturally be dominated by God's will, while the container that descends from God's limbs has its own independent will, but will absolutely obey God's words."

The mirror explained softly:

"If I remember correctly, each Taboo has the ability to drag a tiny part of reality into another dimension. Although the progress of a single Taboo dragging reality will be very slow, it will add up to a lot."

"I understand."

Chen Xiang exhaled lightly, took out his cell phone, and tried to call his elder sister and second brother, but there was still no signal on the phone.
But since the First Generation said He was there, there shouldn't be any big problems. The only question is, who is the First Generation? ?

Chen Xiang always felt that there was a great possibility that it was Little Salem.

Little Salem's arrival was too sudden. He was assigned by the police station. Now that I think about it, it's a bit strange.
Could it be him?

He walked out of the secret room and came to the window, staring at the huge space-time rift in the distance, looking at the collapsed buildings, listening to the roar of the flood, his heart throbbing slightly.

All of this, in a sense.
It's because of myself.

The Eighth Ring Road where I had lived for eighteen years was gone.

Chen Xiang felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Lost Room,
He saw a figure walking on the flood. It was Xiao Wei, but Xiao Wei was carrying a big sack on his back?

Didn’t she go to pick someone up?

In astonishment,
Wei Qingqiu jumped in through the window after a few jumps. He carefully placed the sack on the ground and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"What is this?" Chen Xiang asked curiously.

"New members of the parliament, new messengers of the past. Well, not yet. We have to wait for the report to our Speaker."

As she spoke, she untied the sack, and a familiar, burnt face fell into Chen Xiang's eyes.

"Professor Sura?" He was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, the sound of an engine roaring suddenly came from the sky outside the window.

It's a hovercraft, a hovercraft that is landing.

Chen Xiang and Xiao Wei's expressions changed slightly.

(End of this chapter)