Chapter 383: The Gods Awaken

According to the normal age, the Twenty Emperors are indeed the oldest of them this year, and even the ingenuity is much greater than that of the Second Empress. But when it comes to psychological maturity, it is estimated that none of the people present will be more calm than her.

The Twenty Emperors have always looked down on those who are lively, in his thinking, this is the world of the strong, even if you count the world, you still can't resist the knife of others.

The Second Empress is still a woman after all, and she will also have selfish intentions when the interests of the country and the interests of the family conflict. Compared with keeping a few night owls, she hopes to leave a rising fire for the family.

One Fils family has driven the entire royal family to the edge of a cliff, and if there are a few more such families, perhaps the Sunset Empire will not be far from falling.

I don't know if it has something to do with the living environment, none of the members of the imperial royal family have awakened the ability, they are very satisfied with their current life, they don't have more desires in their hearts, and naturally they won't awaken special abilities.

It's ridiculous that his sons are still having fun in the power storm. As everyone knows, once the aliens cultivated by his subordinates become different, it will become a disaster for the entire family.

Diana is the only princess who has not been exposed to power, and most importantly, she has awakened abilities. It may be a bit embarrassing to say, Diana's ability is a passive ability, she has an ability to make people unconsciously surrender, even if she has never been masked, she can't afford to hurt her in the slightest, which is why the Second Empress dared to entrust Princess Diana to the night owl.

Time passed little by little, and the whole conversation continued into the afternoon. During this period, the unpredictable maid brought a delicacy that the night owl had never tasted in his life.

Although there are less than 10 people dining, the living room is full of tables, from the top beef exclusively provided by the royal family, to a variety of delicious desserts, and even to cater to the appetite of the night owls, there are also authentic Chinese cuisine.

The heritage of a nation can be seen from the food culture, just like the Imperial Museum, the royal family is eager to collect all the world's delicacies.

This meal was the most palatable meal in the past year, and it even reminded him of his mother's cooking.

As for the ingenuity, he was a little unbearable, holding a roast chicken in his arms, grabbing a large piece of beef in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth. Even Mu Qingyan worked with both hands, sweeping everything on the table like a vacuum cleaner.

Only the Twenty Emperors can still maintain an elegant demeanor, and as a Demon Realm Imperial Family, they will not have seen less food than here. For him, food that can't increase soul power is inferior. So he just tasted a few good-looking dishes, wiped his mouth and sat on the sidelines.

After a meal, the two little girls may have sensed that their fates were about to be linked, and in a short time, they became good friends who talked about everything.

In another world, in the midst of the endless starry sky, a palace representing time stands on a floating island. The quicksand that came out of nowhere flowed silently from the night sky and then merged into the black starry sky, forming a sea of sand that seemed to be real and illusory.

Every grain of sand represents a star, and every quicksand that appears represents the birth of a star. Each loss melts into the night, representing the loss of brilliance. They won't shine brighter than the world, but they won't be easily forgotten.

The time ladder is divided into 12 levels, each representing a certain stage of life, either dull or dazzling.

The Time Controller sat in the depths of the palace, surrounded by a vortex of time and space, with blue teardrops hanging from the dome, but under the influence of different times, they were different in speed and slowness, and some fell so fast that even the most sophisticated instruments could not catch them. Others fall slowly, like lazy snails crawling slowly.

The Time Controller has returned to his youthful state, and he is the time representative of this universe, which also proves that our world is still young.

His body burned with a raging fire, and the burning flames turned into twisted faces from time to time, which was the curse of the demon god, but these curses will fade away with time.

Slowly opening his eyes, there was no normal pupil in his eyes, but a clock that circulated according to a specific law. It was as if he had seen through the endless void, and there was no trace of hatred in his eyes.

"If you want to break free from the prison of the void, but how do you break free from the shackles of time? ”

He slowly stretched out his arm and grabbed a slowly falling droplet, and the world suddenly unfolded before him.

It's a cold world, full of frozen glaciers, there is no sun in the sky, but the whole world is full of light.

In the center of the continent sits a majestic palace, a world of white jade, pure and spotless as a newborn baby.

This is the forgotten temple, the place where the god king of the hundred worlds died.

In the distance, a glacier broke off and fell, sending a large cloud of ice mist.

Sixteen statues are erected outside the palace, and the four innermost statues look much larger, which are the statues of the four gods, who represent the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The twelve statues on the outer layer all spread their holy wings, and the first statue has only one wing, like an angel with folded wings, giving people a poignant feeling.

The last statue, with twelve wings, is the end of the reincarnation of the representative, and he is the symbol of winter.

The Time Keeper wanders outside the God-King's Palace, where there is no life, and this is the punishment for the loser.

He suddenly stretched out his palm, time stopped at this moment, the grass and trees on the ground swayed rapidly, and time was going backwards quickly!

The dust on the sixteen statues quickly disappeared, and finally the time stopped in the state where the stone statues had just been carved.

First, the first statue began to crumble, and the rubble collapsed, revealing a woman with a white wing on her back, and her pupils that looked at the time controller were actually emitting a faint golden light, exactly like the true eyes of the night owl.

"The time has come and your punishment is over. ”

Even in front of the time controller, the woman does not seem humble or arrogant, there is only indifference in her eyes, and she is not afraid of the identity of the other party.

"The God-King has foreseen this day for a long time. What is the purpose of resurrecting us this time, who plays with time?"

The corners of the time controller's mouth twitched, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face: "A group of puppets who can only walk according to the trajectory actually dare to question me? ”

Spread out the palms of his hands, a cloud of light and shadow slowly formed in the air, and the face of the night owl appeared vividly in the air.

"That's what you're going to do, whatever method you use, just make him disappear into the world. ”

The one-winged angel had a strange look on his face, and after a moment, he changed to

looked sarcastic.

"In this world, there are still people you are afraid of?"

The time controller's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he shouted at the one-winged angel: "Shut up for me!"

His roar was not exaggerated, but the heavens and the earth fell into a dead silence because of his roar. Even the angel who had just woken up had become a picture in the mirror.

After he calmed down, time began to run again: "It's nothing, it's just that I can't shoot directly, otherwise it will be a regular backlash." If I do it, it will be difficult for this person to live until tomorrow. ”

The One-Winged Angel was stunned when he heard this, and it was already quite remarkable that he could survive a day in the hands of the time controller.

"Who the hell is this human? Is he special?"

The time controller waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business, just do your part." ”

Who knew that the one-winged angel did not give him this face, and his expression was still cold: "I will only obey the orders of the Lord." ”

The timekeeper seemed to have expected her to say this, and like a tourist, he turned and walked out, leaving only an ethereal voice.

"The Hundred Worlds God King has awakened, and he will tell you how to do it. ”

The figure of the Time Controller slowly disappeared, and just as he disappeared, a deep voice sounded from the palace.

"I have foreseen that today, the time has come for the gods to awaken, and the shackles of endless time and space will be completely liberated in this rebirth. ”

This voice was like an extremely narcissistic old god, but after hearing this voice, the one-winged angel knelt respectfully, as if to welcome the arrival of the monarch.

The one-winged angel's whole body was suddenly enveloped by a ray of light, and the holy light became more and more dazzling, enveloping her figure in an instant.

When the light dissipated, there was no more one-winged angel figure outside the cold palace, as if nothing had happened.

The Sunset Empire slowly shrouded in darkness, and the stars in the sky were so bright and moving, a meteor flashed in the sky and disappeared into the end of the starry sky.

The night owl leaned against the window, listening to the insects in the yard, but his heart fell into memories.

There was a faint sound of the piano in his ears, and I don't know who played the music in the deep palace, the song was soothing and beautiful, this was a song that the night owl had never heard.

The night owl's memories were interrupted by the sound of the piano, and his body involuntarily followed the sound of the piano.

The soft carpet obscured the footsteps, and the moonlight followed the night owl forward, slowly pushing open the door, and at a glance he saw the person who was playing with emotion.

The night owl couldn't help but exclaim, "Why you!"

The woman's fingers stiffened, and she slowly turned her head, and it was Xiao Wenxuan's appearance.

There was a conversation at the end of the hallway, but it was Smith who had patrolled there. He saw the night owl's appearance very strange, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Night Stalker, what are you doing here?"

The Night Stalker turned around and asked, "Who lives here?!"

Smith's face was full of doubts, and he took a few steps forward to look inside the house and said, "It's uninhabited." ”

The night owl was shocked, and when he looked into the house again, it was already empty.

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PS: Three minutes of silence for Mr. Jin Yong, may his protagonist be able to accompany him to soar and swim in his sleep. (https:)

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