Twilight Speaker

Chapter 91 The opportunity has arrived, God is in heaven (four more chapters to come tomorrow)
"The Sixth Prince is in a very bad condition."

The old man, who had just returned from the depths of the foggy sea, looked solemn:

"He was indeed falling towards the warp, but this fall was forcibly stopped. Or, was he abandoned by the warp?"

The chief of the Secret Adjustment Department, an old man who was beyond the level of Heaven's Envoy, frowned and said:
"This will directly cause the Sixth Prince to suffer a backlash, and it will be difficult for him to wake up in a short period of time."

Lu Fenghua's expression was slightly tense, and he kept tapping his knuckles on the table. After a while, he spoke:
"The Kyushu has completely fallen into the subspace, which is equivalent to the extension of the subspace in reality, but now it has mysteriously disappeared. Have the results of the investigation into the shocking incident that day been revealed?"

"No, I asked Wu Mengling, she didn't see anything. More than a hundred thugs present were also killed, and their souls were torn to pieces by the impact of the aftermath of the subspace!"

The director sighed softly:
"For now, we can only escort the Sixth Prince back to Donghong Country. If his condition worsens and he dies in our Great City, it may lead to a major conflict between us and Donghong Country."

Lu Fenghua nodded solemnly:
"I will let someone else handle this matter. The most urgent task is to find out the whereabouts of the Kyushu."

The Director nodded and said:
"We are investigating, but it is difficult. I have been to the scene of the incident and even tried to go back in time, but I have found nothing. I cannot see anything. There must be a terrifying life form at the level of a true god covering up everything."

He paused, as if he remembered something, and continued:

"By the way, City Lord, this time when I went to the outer third ring, I also found a strange person."

"Who?"

"A little fellow named Chen Xiang has been spreading his faith in the Outer Third Ring Road, using himself as an anchor of faith. I have observed him for two days. If he continues to develop in this way, a large cult covering the Outer Third Ring Road will be born."

The director said with a solemn expression:

"A saint or even a messenger of heaven would never be able to do this. There must be a god standing behind him."

Lu Fenghua seemed to be thinking about something, then waved his hand and said:
"Then there is no need to worry about it. The Outer Third Ring Road already exists as an experimental field. Cults and gods will surely proliferate in the future. As long as they don't affect the main urban area, let them be."

The director nodded, and before leaving, he seemed to remember something:
"Oh, by the way, City Lord, I met the Seventh Prince of Donghong Kingdom when I went to the Outer Third Ring Road this time. She said that she would accompany the Sixth Prince back with her when the time comes."

Lu Fenghua nodded casually:

"Well, the relationship between the brother and sister is pretty good."

………………

"Order. Ridiculous."

The skinny old man wandered the streets, commenting nonchalantly.

The girl who was accompanying him, wearing a short skirt and a ponytail, said respectfully:

"Archbishop, the Church of the Void will begin to descend tomorrow. I heard that the container is the guy who created the so-called Church of Order."

As she spoke, she said with some regret:
"In seven days, or even less than seven days, a church without any foundation was developed to this level. That container is really a talent. What a pity."

The skinny old man nodded slightly:

"He is indeed a talent, but it's a pity that his container cannot be replaced. He is a perfect container and seems to be a very satisfied follower of the Lord of the Abyss, almost a saint."

“Nearly a saint?”

The girl was a little surprised:

"How did you figure it out?"

The skinny old man smiled faintly and said:
"The day before yesterday, this vessel pretended to be a god and performed a so-called miracle. I was watching from the sidelines. He used the black flame to burn a large amount of energy and spirit to bestow it. To be able to master the black flame to this extent, the degree of his favor must be close to that of a saint."

"Then, if we use him as a vessel, will the Lord of the Abyss be angry?"

"So what if I'm angry?"

The skinny old man smiled:

"The wrath of God will not fall on us, and do you think the great Outer Gods are united? In fact, the great Outer Gods are fighting each other."

"It's a pity that the little guy is not a true Abyss Saint. Otherwise, if he were turned into a vessel, the great Lord of the Void would surely bestow divine blessings, and both you and I would be honored."

Before she finished speaking, the girl's cell phone rang. She looked at it and said sideways:

"Archbishop, this is a message from the bishop of the Void Spirit Church. He said that the development of the situation has exceeded their expectations. Given the current situation of the Third Ring, it is difficult for them to make the container obediently become a container. They are requesting help."

"Is that so?"

The skinny old man said indifferently:

"Then you go, I have something important to do."

"Yes, Archbishop."

The girl nodded respectfully, and then couldn't help asking:
"Archbishop, are you going?"

The skinny old man looked up at the terrifying crack in the sky in the distance and laughed:

"The Great City is not worthy of my personal visit. I am here for three reasons."

"One, take away the Dusk Relic."

"Second, take the Book of Omniscience away."

"Third, take the old altar with you as well."

He paused, his eyes deep:
"Primal Terror has taken the Book of Omniscience, but for some reason, he is resistant to the next action and rejected the church's decree for the first time. But it doesn't matter. I will do it myself."

"But."

The girl said with some worry:
"The true master of the Great City will not sit and watch you take away the altar. If Primal Fear does not take action, I'm afraid..."

She didn't continue.

The skinny old man smiled:
"Why, do you think I'm no match for Lusarem?"

He raised his head proudly:
"In the entire Deep Void Church, the only ones stronger than me are the Pope and Primal Terror. In this world, I can also be called invincible. As for Lusarem?"

The skinny old man stretched his body and held out his old fist:

"If this wasn't the territory of the Lord of Death, I would be afraid. To be honest, I can suppress anyone of the same level with one hand."

"Including Jerusalem."

"I have already stood at the top of the ladder to God. If I have enough faith, I can also be a true God."

The girl finally felt relieved and nodded heavily:
"My lord, I will go then."

"Go, capture the container, nail him to the inverted cross, and wait for God to come." After watching the girl leave,
The skinny old man strolled to a villa, stopped for a long time, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Another guest?"

A gentle voice came from the room. The young man sitting in the wheelchair had turned into an old man, and his golden and silver eyes were slightly dim.

"Salem."

The skinny old man bowed gracefully:

"I have heard of your name for a long time, and today I finally get to see you. This is a great sight."

"Mediocre."

The old man with heterochromatic eyes, who had returned to his original appearance, smiled:
"I heard your words. I came for the relics of the dusk, for the book of omniscience, for the altar of the old days."

He lowered his eyelids and asked calmly:

"To open the Twilight Relic, you need a Councillor's Token. Do you have it with you?"

"I brought it. Why, do you want it?"

The skinny old man spoke indifferently, staring at the old man with heterochromatic eyes quietly:

"Since you have heard what I said, you should know that if I can suppress you with one hand, I will tear you apart in three breaths. What I said is true."

The old man with heterochromatic eyes was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly:
"Yes, you are right."

"But how can you speak such arrogant words in my great city?"

He stood up, and his two heterochromatic pupils glowed at the same time, brilliant light!
"here."

"It's all my divine domain."

The great city shook slightly.

"I expected this, so."

"useless."

The skinny old man smiled and spread his hands. The void around him burst open, and the terrifying cracks swallowed and submerged the entire villa! !

"When the void comes, the realms of the gods should all shut up!"

The restlessness in the Great City was forcibly quelled, as if an invisible hand had strangled the throat of the Great City that was about to speak!
Jerusalem looked shocked:
"What a big move, what a boldness, you actually brought the [Deep Void] here in person. What will you do if it is lost here?"

"Within the same realm, I am invincible."

"There's also primal fear sitting on the sidelines."

"What's there to fear?"

The skinny old man laughed and talked, and a dark color burst out, and a surging light flooded towards the old man with heterochromatic eyes.

The latter's expression was extremely solemn, and he spoke in a low voice:
"No one can bully the Great City, not even your Deep Void Church. If you want to fight, I will fight with you, even if I die!"

His body also shone with brilliant light, which collided and entangled with the dim light, and then annihilated together, erupting with terrifying, indescribable power.

This power that could destroy the entire great city was forcibly suppressed by the old man with heterochromatic eyes, and he collided with the skinny old man!
"I said."

The skinny old man stood with his hands behind his back.

"I can suppress all living beings under the True God with just one hand."

"Why continue to do useless work?"

………………

Nine rings.

Zenith Hotel, rooftop.

Chen Xiang, who was alone on the rooftop, suddenly felt palpitations. A heavy pressure emerged in his heart, accompanied by a crazy warning from the spiritual!

"got windy"

He stretched out his hand and quietly felt the breeze.

The wind grew stronger.

Chen Xiang looked up and saw that the sky, which was bright a moment ago, suddenly changed, half of it was covered by dark colors, and the other half was covered by brilliant light! !

The whole great city was in a state of panic.

Staring with piercing eyes, Chen Xiang vaguely saw two tall figures standing on half of the sky. Strong winds were blowing there, and the space was cracking little by little, like the sky was collapsing! !
Gradually, the dim light seemed to swallow up the brilliant light, and the god standing in the brilliant light fell into a disadvantage.

"The crippled old man is doing bad things again." The mirror suddenly spoke.

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Chen Xiang became interested and asked curiously.

The mirror said angrily:

"In reply to your question, I can clearly feel that the god standing in the dim light is at the top of the ladder to godhood. He is a false god who is infinitely close to the level of a true god."

"and then?"

"Then."

The mirror spat:

"The crippled old man is obviously a true god!"

Chen Xiang was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the first generation was already a true god?
Yes, it was said in the parliament that the three members had already gathered a huge amount of faith through the old parliament, and their real strength had long surpassed their original strength, but it was all hidden.

so.
Chen Xiang looked at the figure with heterochromatic eyes in the sky, which was almost swallowed up by the dim light and was shaky in the darkness, with a strange expression on his face.

The old way is really good.
Shaking his head, Chen Xiang glanced sideways at the space-time rift that tore the sky apart, his expression becoming increasingly serious.

"God is established in heaven."

"Now, the time has come."

(Something happened suddenly, I got home very late, I will miss one update today and make up for it tomorrow, so I will update four more tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)