Chapter 1503

Ten years ago, the door handle said he was going to change to a body, because his main body was locked by the Time-Space Ancient Dragon, and he needed to shed his shell to escape. He asked Ang for a primitive star core and a Myriad World Divine Tree seedling, and also sealed several skills with primitive seals, handing them to Ang for safekeeping.

Ang used one of them, Star Lament, and the effect was very formidable, directly upgrading almost all of Ang's skills to God Star level.

Originally thinking that the door handle had changed his body and his strength had dropped, he could hide in here for refuge through the Boundless Gate. Didn't expect that what came was a huge black shadow with tentacles, using the door handle's voice.

If Ang hadn't torn open the rift and seen this black shadow, and they had opened the Boundless Gate without any preparation and let this thing in, that would have been a terrible thing.

For a time, Negris's entire body and mind were numb, at a loss, not knowing how to respond at all.

"What to do, what to do? How to answer him? What is this thing? Can you see clearly?" Negris shouted in the soul network.

"We... can... not... see... clearly..." Anthony's long-drawn-out voice sounded in the soul network, just like being slowed down several times.

"Why is your voice so slow?" Negris asked in astonishment.

"It... is... your... voice... that... became... fast, right? It seems there is a time rate difference between outside and inside. The time outside is much faster. We heard your speaking speed changed. Alright, I'll adjust my speaking speed. Now it's double the speaking speed. Does it sound normal to you?"

"Nor... mal... your... voice... is... nor... mal... to... me... now... do... you... hear... me... nor... mal... ly?" Negris also slowed down his speaking speed upon hearing this.

"Lord Negris, you can speak normally. We can hear clearly even if the speaking speed is fast. Calculated this way, the time outside is about double that inside." Anthony said.

If it were others, facing this kind of time rate difference, they would probably be confused for a long time, but Ang and these people wouldn't. They were all children of the God of Time and Space.

When Ang consumed the Red Giant Ball, he accelerated the dimensional space by thousands of times. Outside, only twenty years had passed, but inside, tens of thousands of years had already passed.

They had seen a time rate difference of thousands of times. This mere double rate was just a piece of cake.

One accelerating and one decelerating, they actually communicated like this under different time rates.

"We can't see clearly what it is, just feel it's so big. As soon as it approaches, the gravity of the entire area begins to be abnormal." Anthony said.

Ulsman said: "Gravity increased to four times that of the Little Fire Man's surface. Its mass is #￥#@￥%￥ times that of the Little Fire Man's."

The garbled part was a formula. Anthony didn't understand, but Negris understood, and was shocked in his heart: "Its mass is sixty-four times that of the Little Fire Man? Impossible, right."

Ulsman said: "If the density is the same and the distance between centers of mass is equal, then it is this number. However, I don't know if the laws of this world are consistent with ours. If they are inconsistent, the formula has no meaning. But Lord Negris's calculation power is really strong."

"What time is it to still be blowing each other up? Forget it, I'll go ask Ang." Negris turned and ran out of the barrier, wanting to find Ang and ask if he could see anything.

Didn't expect that Ang not only didn't look out, but quietly shrank the rift that could originally drill a person into a gap only the size of a palm, and also blocked the rift with his forehead.

The purpose of blocking the rift, besides maintaining the soul connection, was mainly to prevent the fluctuations here from being transmitted over and being sensed by the other party.

Seeing this, Negris simply didn't ask, directly sharing Ang's vision.

Immediately, Negris felt as if he had been squeezed into a gap. Looking out through this gap, not far from the rift, there was a giant object like a plane moving.

Don't look at this gap being millions of kilometers away from the Boundless Gate, but the body size of this black shadow far exceeded millions of kilometers. It was approaching from the other side. Just the part of the limbs that wrapped over filled the distance of these millions of kilometers and almost touched this rift.

If it touched this rift, it would definitely discover its existence immediately. But because Anthony and the others were outside, Ang didn't dare to close it, otherwise Anthony and the others would dissipate.

Although they could be resurrected, theoretically, the ones resurrected were no longer Anthony and the others, but new individuals possessing their memories.

Of course, Ang wouldn't struggle with this. Only those guys would struggle when they had philosophical diseases. What Ang worried about was the movement produced when dissipating, which would let this black shadow discover it.

But fortunately, that black shadow didn't continue to lean towards this side, and most of its attention was focused on the Boundless Gate.

"What to do now? What to do now? How to reply to it? Dead god-stick, how about you project back onto me to deal with it." Negris said urgently.

Negris knew its level too well. Usually, external communication was handed over to Anthony. Only on some unimportant occasions would it interject. Now encountering this kind of weird situation, how dare it speak casually.

The door handle originally said to change to a body. Didn't expect ten years... no, according to the time rate, it had already been twenty years.

Twenty years passed, but what came to the door was such a guy. Where did the door handle go? Was it swallowed by it? Or was the door handle originally part of it?

Anthony said: "Can't project, our time rates are different."

"Then what to do now? I'll tell him you aren't here, let him come again in a while?" Negris said.

"No, no, let me think, let me think first. If you let him come again in a while, he won't leave here, but will be distracted and check everywhere, and it will be very easy to discover us. Discovering is discovering, if we die, the Lord can resurrect us, it's no big deal, but this is meaningless, meaningless."

Anthony was still thinking about 'meaning' at this moment, instead of his own little life.

This black shadow didn't come to visit. If you say you aren't here, it won't go back and come again in two days. This thing is very laborious to move, and it will definitely wait here.

Anthony and the others are now shrunk into white crystals, but they aren't invisible. As long as the will scans carefully here, they can be discovered in the depression of the ground crack. If they die, they die, but what if the consciousness is captured and information is leaked?

Thinking for a while, Anthony said: "It doesn't matter if we die or not, but who is this guy? Why impersonate the door handle? What is the situation of the door handle now, etc.? This information is very important. According to its body size and mass, we definitely can't beat it outside."

Speaking of this, Anthony said in a deep voice: "Let it in, cut off its head, forbid its consciousness, and interrogate its situation."