"Six bells ring, this guy can actually make the hybrid bell ring six times?"
"How is this possible? The six bells ring, which means that he is the Holy Six Saints and the God of the Eight Gods. That is a transcendent existence. Can such a person exist in this world?"
"The world has changed, thousands of reincarnations have turned, and now the world has withered. Not to mention transcendence, even ordinary true gods are often hard to find. Now...how can there be an extra transcendence now?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"But everyone, you and I heard the six tolls of the bell with our own ears. How can it be false?"
In one sentence, all the noise stopped. Yes, six bells rang, a full six bells, no one could be wrong, no one could miss it, this is an ironclad fact that cannot be disputed.
"Think about it, he is the person chosen by that man, so how can his qualifications be ordinary? Everyone, it's just that we have preconceived ideas and thought that this kid is just trash."
"Prejudice is a big mountain. You and I often preach to others, but now I didn't realize that I forgot to teach myself the lesson. This guy is not a waste, but a saint, just like you and me."
"He is who he is after all. Even if he is reincarnated, he will always be the supreme saint."
"We shouldn't doubt this kid, let alone him."
After the words fell, everyone sighed, as if secretly feeling guilty for what they had just done.
"That's a good thing. At least I can rest in peace."
"The new king has been established, and the world will be established."
"yes!"
Suddenly, buzz...
Another bell rang, timely breaking the murmurs of the crowd.
It was this sound that made the entire scene as quiet as a pin drop.
There was not a trace of sound, not even a trace of impurity. The entire space was as dead and silent as if there was no one at all.
After a while, someone asked suspiciously: "Just now...did I hear it wrong?"
"The...seventh bell?"
"It's impossible, it's impossible. In history, the Chaos Clock has never sounded seven times. How could these seven..."
"Seven bells ring, the one chosen by heaven, this is the Lord, the immortal king!"
"No...no...no, this is impossible, this is impossible."
The whole place was agitated and numb. They couldn't understand, and it was impossible to understand, why this had never happened before, and there were only seven theoretical sounds, but it would suddenly appear in front of everyone at this moment.
What kind of world is this?
This is already the way of withering. Not to mention seven, the sound of six is already an extraordinary act, which is enough to make these "old people" feel happy.
But...seven rings...
That was a unique move that didn't even exist when they were still really "young".
"If it weren't for the Chaos Clock, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe what I saw today."
"Me too, but you and I should know one thing better, that is, the Chaos Clock will never make mistakes. It's him, it's him, this kid who looks like a complete waste to us, a complete trash, but he is the only one who makes Chaos
The one whose bell rings seven times.”
"I suddenly remembered that sentence, the way of the sky is to prosper and then decline, and to decline and prosper."
"Yes, we were born in the prosperous age and died in decline. Since then, the Bafang world has fallen into chaos and then reorganized. You and I thought that the world would become worse without us, but the world has already told us that the world will be worse.
Without anyone, it will still turn."
"Not only can it rotate, it can even repair itself. And this kid in front of you is the only key to the world's ability to repair itself."
As he finished speaking, stars suddenly appeared all around the dark space, like a sky full of stars on a clear night.
Then, countless starlights flashed suddenly, and fell all the way, and finally all landed on the high platform, with Han Sanqian as the center point, spreading thousands of starlights.
At this moment, the entire high platform looks like a starry sky. It is dreamy and beautiful.
Han Sanqian didn't know what this meant. He held up the hammer, opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion.
There was no sound or any unnecessary movements. Suddenly, those starlights transformed again, turning into countless human figures. Although their appearance could not be clearly seen, they were just shadows and lights, but barely these lights and shadows were complete human figures.
Before Han Sanqian could say anything, all of a sudden, these figures all bent their knees and suddenly knelt down in front of Han Sanqian...
