Chapter 541

"The equally great Lord of Change sends his will to you. He uses me as a mouthpiece to propose a transaction to you."

The Deceiver, a C'tan who, although still incomplete, had recovered his sanity and part of his memories, circled in mid-air, looking at the wizard in front of him with great interest.

The C'tan could feel that there was something in this mortal body that did not belong to the material world and was completely incomprehensible to him.

But the Deceiver had no way to judge what it was, and could only guess based on incomplete memories, guessing that it was a Void God residing in another dimension.

"What can you trade with me?"

The Deceiver questioned while circling in mid-air:

"You and I are in two completely different dimensions. I am the true God of the material universe. At the beginning of the birth of all dimensions, when all things had not yet cooled down, and everything existed in the form of energy, I already existed. Those energies that determined the laws of the material universe today constitute me. I have unparalleled power in the material universe."

"And the master behind you, the so-called Lord of Change, He does not truly exist. He is just a false god, standing on the waves stirred up by the pathetic emotions of all living beings, tottering, like a person in a mirror. When the person in front of the mirror walks away, your god will disappear into the boundless waves. Your god has no authority in the material universe."

"But you have shamefully eroded the real universe, replacing truth with falsehood, replacing rules with chaos, replacing materialism with idealism, and taking advantage of the days when we were broken to make the world riddled with holes. A false god ascended on the corpses of the Old Ones, you actually dare to talk to me about cooperation?"

The Deceiver looked at the wizard in front of him.

He could perceive that everything this wizard said in the material universe was not him speaking, but those things hidden beneath the material universe were using his body to talk to the Deceiver.

The Mouthpiece of Change, he was indeed just a mouthpiece.

"Deceiver, Supreme of Flowery Language, my master is as good at the art of language and negotiation as you are. Your sarcasm, threats, and posturing are meaningless to my master."

"The Lord of Change and you are people on the same path. Aren't we equally fond of deception and chaos?"

"As for the dispute between reality and the Warp, this is meaningless to you."

"We did invade the material realm, making reality riddled with holes, but what does this mean to you who are broken?"

"You are broken, the glory you once had is not one in ten thousand, and your authority in the material universe has declined."

"Becoming complete again and taking back your authority, isn't that what you should be considering now?"

The tongue of the Mouthpiece of Change moved almost as flexibly as the Deceiver's.

The Deceiver smiled disdainfully: "Nine insignificant fragments want to drive me to work for your master? Mouthpiece, do you think I am a cheap Silent King?"

"This is just a deposit, my dear Deceiver. The claws of the Lord of Change are all over the galaxy, and everything is in his plan."

"As long as you are willing to accept cooperation, my great master can make you complete again. A complete C'tan, you will have supreme authority in the galaxy, and no one in the material universe can rival you."

The Mouthpiece of Change continued to be glib, smiling and saying:

"And my master promises that in his grand plan, there will be a dead silence area in the galaxy that completely isolates the Warp. Only things from the material universe will exist there, everything in the Warp will recede, and that will be a pure domain that belongs exclusively to you."

"And this also requires your cooperation."