I have a city in another world

Chapter 6817 An Unrivaled Existence

After a long wait, the two creators finally received a response.

Within the river of time, a sudden change occurred, seemingly giving rise to a strange and eerie melody.

It was as if millions of people were cheering and singing, or as if waves were lining up to welcome them, with even the surging of the waves being more intense than usual.

However, there were also bursts of mournful cries, seemingly filled with fear, as if a terrible being was about to descend.

Upon noticing the change, the two creators were initially surprised, but then a hint of joy appeared on their faces.

They instantly realized that the target they had been waiting for had finally received a response and was now drawing ever closer.

The feeling of finally receiving a reply after waiting for so long almost brought tears to my eyes.

Of course, crying is out of the question, but excitement is inevitable.

It is truly rare for a powerful creator to lose his composure at this moment.

Another huge wave surged, followed by an intense sense of oppression that made people feel almost suffocated.

In the long river of time, a majestic figure slowly emerged, carrying an aura of ancient vicissitudes.

As the creator, a god, he was deeply shocked as if he were seeing a deity.

The other party was dressed in purple and gold armor, with an indistinct face. Although they were not far away, it was as if they were separated by an extremely distant space and time.

But that kind of aura can still be easily felt even across endless time.

The two creators were filled with mixed feelings upon seeing this. This was the result they had hoped for, yet they also felt extremely humiliated.

The mighty Creator, a being whom the outside world looks up to, is now bowing and scraping in order to survive.

He felt resentful and dissatisfied, but he couldn't show it, lest he cause himself more trouble.

"Andor, the first founder of the Black Snow School and the Black Snow Wizard, pays his respects to Your Excellency!"

The black-robed creator displayed an extremely humble attitude at this moment, as if he were a young student visiting his teacher.

He took the initiative to introduce himself, hoping to gain some favor.

The white-robed creator beside him adopted a similar posture, displaying a humility never before seen.

He was known to the outside world for his arrogance, but at this moment he was like a tamed wild dog.

It retracts its sharp claws and fangs, striving to show its gentlest side.

This was a chance to live that I had barely managed to obtain after much pleading, and I absolutely cannot let it slip away easily.

At this moment, the two creators displayed an unprecedented tacit understanding, and all their previous sordid dissatisfaction vanished.

I only hope that we can join hands to get through this calamity and escape from this terrifying river of time.

At this moment, the river of time seemed to stand still, becoming a frozen scene.

That towering figure stood in the river of time, silently watching the two powerful creators.

Although its features were unclear, it possessed a terrifying sense of oppression, as if a mountain was pressing down on you.

Sensing this pressure, the two creators became even more respectful, for they knew in their hearts that this was a force they could not resist.

Within the Wizarding World, both Creators are legendary figures with countless admirers and powerful influence.

If wizards were to see their idol in such a posture, they would probably be utterly astonished.

It's utterly absurd that such a powerful being would have to bow and scrape.

In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, and this has always been the case. The fact that two creators could show such humility can only mean that the other party is less skilled.

But what kind of being could make the Creator lower his noble head and willingly show a posture of submission?
It must be the stronger one, stronger than anyone can imagine!
No one knows the truth, not even the two creators. To this day, they are unaware of the true extent of the power behind the scenes.

Yet they knew that manipulating the river of time was a power beyond their reach, a legendary ultimate existence, a place that even gods feared and avoided at all costs. Once trapped within it, the fate was truly unpredictable, and even the gods were no exception.

This demonstrates just how powerful and terrifying an entity capable of manipulating the river of time and space truly is.

As the two creators were filled with fear and at a loss, the figure slowly spoke.

It seemed to be saying something, occasionally uttering strange syllables, like the rhythm of the universe.

The two creators listened intently, but they couldn't understand what language it was, or rather, it wasn't language at all.

I was stunned, but I didn't dare to ask.

The figure clad in purple-gold armor suddenly fell silent, instead looking at the two creators with an unusually calm gaze.

Within the long river of time, both sides remained silent, the atmosphere somber and oppressive.

At this moment, the two creators racked their brains, trying every possible way to decipher the incomprehensible message.

Perhaps this was intentional, meant to make the two creators nervous and embarrassed, and to punish them for their offense.

It is also possible that the unique environment of the time and space made it impossible for them to understand these words.

If it is indeed the latter, they need to work hard to decipher it until they understand its true meaning.

If we cannot successfully decipher it, then the crisis we face today may be impossible to overcome.

The two creators kept communicating and discussing ways to decipher the language. If they could not communicate smoothly, they still had no chance of escaping.

When they tried to crack it, they found that the difficulty was far beyond their imagination.

The Creators have always boasted that they are the holders and seekers of truth, believing that no one can rival them in the pursuit of knowledge.

However, at this moment, when faced with the problem, they found themselves completely helpless.

They didn't even know where to start, and had absolutely no clue what to do.

Meanwhile, the erosion of time continued, constantly eroding the divine senses of the two creators.

If this situation continues, the two creators may suffer even more serious harm at any time.

When it comes to life and death, there is no other thought at this moment.

Suddenly, the white-robed creator had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of a possibility.

He immediately shared this idea with the black-robed creator, trying to know what the other was thinking.

The black-robed creator was at a loss at this moment, but now that he heard there was a solution, he naturally wanted to try it out.

They are like drowning people; they will never let go of any chance that may come their way.

Time is of the essence, and there is no room for hesitation; we must expedite the research.

A pleasant surprise soon followed: the black-robed wizard discovered a clue and confirmed its immense value.

The feeling at this moment was like finding a thread in a tangled mess, finally giving me the possibility of unraveling it.

The two creators were overjoyed and immediately began to follow the clues, quickly gathering more and more information.

The Creator's abilities are indeed not to be underestimated; he managed to sort things out in a very short time.

Once you find a clue, the rest will be much easier.

In less than ten minutes, the two creators had deciphered the mystery and finally understood what the mysterious being was saying.

He was telling the two creators that the outcome of the creation lottery could be changed, but across all the heavens and the myriad realms, very few beings could do so.

If the Creators are curious, they can make a deal with Tang Zhen and get the results they want.

At this moment, the two creators felt no joy, but rather a deep sense of regret.