Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

"During this period, I will enter a short-term slumber. Once I have completely absorbed the 'River of Eternal Darkness', my will will probably weaken again."

The Night Goddess paused for a moment.

"Remember to show me what was once destroyed. Gao Wei, I'm betting my past on you."

Gao Wei chuckled: "Definitely."

"Even if it's for my own sake, I will drag you to my side. You haven't yet transcended. If you want to leave your own authority in the new world, you must become a pillar."

After a brief communication, the will of the Goddess of Night fell into silence again and returned to the "River of Eternal Darkness". Gao Wei turned his head and looked at Klein beside him.

Klein also closed his eyes and disappeared on the spot with a look of fatigue.

"almost……"

Gao Wei looked at the empty figure beside him, and the scene around him suddenly changed - he took back the authority carried by the clone he had split out to deal with the "Destruction Disaster" into his main body.

As the power was taken back, Gao Wei's figure appeared in a vague wilderness.

Everything in this wilderness is made up of pure information and knowledge. It looks majestic and pale, and no life can reach here - but this is not the abode of the god of death.

No life can reach here, because those who can come here cannot be considered complete life.

In ancient mythology, this place is called the fountain of wisdom and also the palace of knowledge. Those who can come here are the wise men among humans. Their memories resonate with the knowledge and information here, turning into pure knowledge, and life lingers here forever.

Compared to the Old Ones of other paths, the "Demon of Knowledge" is undoubtedly one of the Outer Gods who is more gentle towards ordinary people.

At this moment, in this pale and silent wilderness, one side has been dyed with the strange glow of the starry sky, and at the source of the glow, there is a huge amorphous holy light floating there, like the source of all things in the universe.

From there, indistinguishable knowledge continues to erode outward, transforming the wilderness of knowledge into its own shape inch by inch.

What resists this obscure knowledge is the flood of information and the pictures of civilization. The demon of knowledge appears there like a misty figure, like a dark cloud.

This is a battle between the knowledge from higher dimensions and the "knowledge demon" that has led countless civilizations.

If the Demon of Knowledge has no other countermeasures, then as time goes by, he will be digested by the higher dimensions at a rapid speed with his difficult-to-observe and difficult-to-understand knowledge, and then ground into slag.

After all, the traces of civilization on Earth led by the "Perfect One" have been completely erased by the higher-dimensional overlords, and the external planets that originally belonged to the Demon of Knowledge have either become food for the higher-dimensional "Perfect One" to digest, or have been completely crushed by Him.

When the traces of the existence of the "perfectors" who led the civilization were obliterated by the new "perfectors", and the "hermits" who symbolized knowledge were defeated by knowledge, the victory of the higher dimensions was justified.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the demon of knowledge has no tricks up his sleeve.

Therefore, Gao Wei knew that as long as the demon of knowledge had no mental problems, he would continue to add various obstacles to himself in the outside world, otherwise he would only be swallowed by himself.

He closed his eyes and transferred his will once again to the place where his incarnation was.

……

Gao Wei opened his eyes, and around him appeared layer upon layer of gray mist.

After taking over this incarnation, He twitched his nose slightly, sniffing the scent of the surrounding "Source Castle" and slowly walked forward.

The temperature around him seemed a little low, causing Amon, who was following Gao Wei, to frown slightly. Antigonus, on the side, looked at the gray fog with a little disdain, obviously because of his memories of losing control and causing him to suffer from PTSD towards Tianzun.

They were now walking on a stone staircase, and beside the steps there were many floating, star-like decorations.

These embellishments are quietly suspended in the air, emitting a unique glow, and illuminating the mountain in the gray fog - if you look closely, you will find that these light spots are worms of various shapes.

According to the self-proclaimed "Master of the Lord of Mysteries" Gao Wei, these worms include almost all the mythical creatures belonging to the Lord of Mysteries.

But unlike the worms on Klein’s body, the worms in these spots of light were illusory and seemed to have no substance at first glance—

"These mythical creatures were created by the remaining power of 'Source Castle'."

Bethel squatted down, briefly checked the light spot on the side, and then slowly spoke.

The old Taoist priest on the side saw the confusion of several people, so he turned his head and said to Bethel, who was wearing an exquisite and "weird" costume that he had never seen before.

"This place was once considered a place to worship the Celestial Lord. You may be more familiar with another name of the Celestial Lord - He is the Great Sima named Fushengtian. One day, the gods sent down countless stars and gray fog here. From then on, this place became the gathering place for major sects whenever there was an important event."

"Those who can live here for a long time are all immortals who have merged with the Heavenly Dao and become one... er, gentlemen."

Even though the old Taoist Tong Cheng had never participated in such a meeting before, this did not prevent him from having a deep understanding of this mountain range - their sect was once very powerful, and an ancestor once lived here.

It’s just a pity that after thinking about the strength of the outsiders in front of him, he gave up his plan to brag about this place without hesitation.

Two in the fusion stage (sequence two) and one in the Mahayana stage (sequence one), this made the old Taoist priest give up the idea of ​​bragging about his ancestors.

"That's it..."

In fact, we are more familiar with Tianzun... Gao Wei was a little perfunctory. He raised his head and winked at Amon and others:

There is probably a problem here.

This place is shrouded in the gray fog of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun - so the few cultivators in the fusion stage living here are either the source essence incarnations that have completely merged with the source essence, or they are puppets of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.

If it is the latter, Gao Wei is not worried, because Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun should not be able to spare any extra energy to control these puppets to do something destructive to his subsequent plans.

However, this situation is obviously impossible now, because Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun is currently in a high-intensity confrontation with Klein, and it is impossible for him to free up his hands to disrupt the plan of the High-Dimensional Overlooker.

In that case... Gao Wei narrowed his eyes slightly: He might know what kind of "people" there are on this mountain now.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest Tong Cheng rolled up his sleeves and gently scratched his exposed arm. A little rash quickly appeared there, and he frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"What happened?" Gao Wei noticed that the old Taoist priest had an obviously abnormal expression. He turned his head and looked at the old Taoist priest Tong Cheng's arm.

"I feel my arm is a little itchy. I don't know why, but I feel like something is wrong."

He spoke with some difficulty, raised his arm and looked at the red rash appearing on it.

"No, I always feel that these rashes form words?"

The red rash on his arm slowly appeared but disappeared again. The old Taoist stared at his arm intently. The red rash on his arm arranged and combined in the constant flashing, and finally formed three big words.

These are three undecipherable, “archaic” Chinese characters!

Gao Wei on the side stared at the old Taoist's arm for a moment, and slowly uttered the meaning of these three words:

"The Hongmen Banquet."

Gao Wei seemed to suddenly understand the message someone had given him: "...I see."

"Hongmen... Banquet?" Tong Cheng raised his hand and scratched his gray hair, obviously not understanding the meaning of the word Gao Wei said.

This is understandable, after all, in this world, this period of history is not circulated in the Western Continent. The old history disappeared with the discontinuation of civilization and the disappearance of the spirit world. Some survivors were left in the Western Continent, but after the influx of the source essence, the last survivors died quickly.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Gao Wei smiled. He snapped his fingers, and the rash on Tong Cheng's arm quickly disappeared:

"No, you don't have to think too much about it. This matter has nothing to do with you. An old friend is reminding me of something in a subtle way."

"Hehe, He also knows that there are many pairs of eyes watching me in heaven, so He chose to use this method to remind me here?"

The high-dimensional observer told the Super Star Lord the meaning of some Chinese characters. This meaning came from the transcendent organs originating from the high dimension.

It is for this reason that the Super Star Overlord knows the meaning of the Hongmen Banquet and chooses a rather obscure method to remind Gao Wei of the upcoming Hongmen Banquet... whose host has not yet been decided.

The Super Star Lord would certainly not directly mention the names of other Outer Gods, as this would cause an imbalance in mysticism.

While they were talking, they reached the top of the mountain.

A large mahogany table had been placed there, and beside it sat many monks with different features and appearances.

After several people arrived here, these monks all looked at them. The old Taoist Tong Cheng couldn't help but feel his heart rise to his throat when he saw this scene, because the person sitting opposite was the agent of the "Fateful Heavenly Dao" who had destroyed the Tianyun Sect before, the fateful monk Thermipolos.

He was about to shout, but suddenly found himself unable to speak.

Gao Wei put down his hand and walked forward. Behind him, Amon, who had stolen Tong Cheng's voice, smiled and followed him to the mahogany table.

Gao Wei looked at the many powerful immortals who were actually at Sequence Two in front of him with a normal expression, and sat down, resisting the urge to smile.

Including the five of them, there are now eighteen people here.

Among the remaining thirteen people, seven are old friends of the High-Dimensional Overlooker.

This place is permeated like a sieve.

Chapter 528 Hongmen Banquet

The Ring of Fate, the Primal Hunger, the Eternal Whisper, the Weaver of Fate, the Decayed King, and even the Son of Chaos sent an avatar from his own path.

Among the Outer Gods who are now constantly staring at the higher-dimensional beings, only the Mother Tree of Desire has not come.

But it makes sense, because sitting next to her is another incarnation of the Fallen Mother Goddess, who looks innocent with her legs swinging but has a bulging belly, and seems to have both evil and goodness coexisting.

Not counting Gao Wei Amon and the other five, these seven angels of the Outer Gods or the incarnations of the Outer Gods themselves account for half of the people here. From this perspective, this "meeting" is already heavyweight enough.

It seems that some god has discovered where I am, or an incarnation of an outer god has spread the news to see how I deal with the current situation... And the more crucial point is that some of the outer gods in this banquet are not actually transcendent, and these gods who have not transcended will definitely be my enemies.

Gao Wei sat there and looked at the people opposite him. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he felt like he was back home:

"My fellow Taoists, are there any friends who haven't come yet?"

A monk who was sitting upright next to him, who looked like he had been sleeping for a long time, and whose clothes were symmetrical and tightly fitted, wanted to scold this young man for his lack of knowledge and etiquette, but he saw an old friend beside him who said expressionlessly:

"You are indeed here."

The monk in the fusion stage suddenly felt a little confused - could this person be very famous?

Well, is it me who hasn't kept up with the times?

"Of course I have to come." Gao Wei lengthened his tone: "Otherwise you might not feel so at ease."

"Of course. After all, I find it hard to believe that what you are trying to achieve is just simple transcendence."

The voice came from a man who looked like a withered corpse, with bones and muscles that looked like decaying zombies. His face was pale, and his claws were pressed on the table, but his eyes were filled with a green color that represented endless decay.

"Lao Zong, who is he?" The fusion-stage cultivator sitting next to him asked. The incarnation of the decayed king known as Lao Zong glanced at him and spoke slowly:

"He is the incarnation of the god of knowledge."

"Si Ming..." The expression of this cultivator in the fusion stage froze for two seconds, and then he closed his mouth silently.

Gao Wei looked around and saw that no one was against him, so he tapped the table with his fingers:

"Everyone, I came here to find a few traitors who betrayed the way of heaven."

Who said that the Hongmen Banquet was a Hongmen Banquet between Chinese and foreign gods and higher dimensions?

The Outer Gods now focus their energy on containing and absorbing their own source essence. After all, how many Outer Gods dare to bet that other Outer Gods in similar fields to their own will not wield their swords at themselves for stopping the high-dimensional beings after containing the source essence?

Even though they are somewhat wary of what the higher-dimensional overlords do, compared to the more distant future, they still feel that they should at least live in the present.

You are sailing against the current, if you don't move forward you will move backward. If the Outer Gods do not choose to complete you, then the more powerful Outer Gods will wield their swords against you with the purest law of the jungle.