There was not a single sound, not even a single impurity, and the entire space was dead silent as if there was no one there.

After a while, someone doubted: "Just now...did I hear wrong?"

"The...seventh bell?"

"Impossible, impossible. In history, the Chaos Clock has never sounded seven times. These seven times...how could it be..."

"Seven bells ring, the one chosen by heaven, this is the ruler, the eternal king!"

"No...no...no, it's impossible, it's impossible."

The whole audience was restless and numb, they couldn't understand, and it was impossible to understand, why this never happened before, and there were only seven theoretical sounds, which 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 rings, having six rings is already an unworldly act, and it is enough to make these "old people" feel gratified.

But... seven rings...

That was a peerless act that didn't even exist when they were really "young".

"If it wasn't for the Chaos Clock, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed what I saw today."

"Me too, but you and I should be more aware of one thing, that is, the Chaos Clock will never go wrong. It is him, that is him, this kid who looks like a complete waste, a complete waste of us, is the only one who makes Chaos The man whose bell rings seven times."

"I suddenly remembered that sentence, the way of the sky, self-prosperity and decline, self-decline and prosperity."

"That's right, we were born in prosperity and died in decline. Since then, the eight directions of the world have fallen into chaos and then reorganized. You and I thought that this world would become worse without us, but the world has already told us that this world Anyone who is missing will still turn."

"It can not only rotate, but even repair itself. And this kid in front of you is the only key for this world to repair itself."

As the words fell, stars suddenly lit up around the entire dark space, like a sky full of stars in a clear night sky.

Then, countless starlights flashed suddenly, and fell all the way down, and finally all fell on this high platform, with Han Sanqian as the center point, spreading thousands of starlights.

At this moment, the whole high platform looks like a starry sky, it is dreamy, and it is really beautiful.

Han Sanqian didn't know what this meant. Holding the hammer, he opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

There was no sound, and there was no unnecessary movement. Suddenly, those star lights melted into countless figures. Although they couldn't see their appearance clearly, they were just shadows, but these lights and shadows were barely complete figures.

Before Han Sanqian could speak, all of these figures suddenly bent their knees and knelt down in front of Han Sanqian...

"I have seen the master!"

"I have seen the master!"

"I have seen the master!"

There was a chorus of kneeling, and everyone knelt down beside Han Sanqian in unison.

That scene was very grand, very shocking, and very hard to recover from.

Han Sanqian froze in place, unable to recover until a moment later, he frowned: "Seniors, what are you..."

"We dare not be called seniors in front of the ruler."

"That's right, we are all under the command of the master, please return the master, don't be polite." JrNovels.com