"You want to contact an Outer God? Are you sure that's… safe?" Ren Xia wore a worried frown on her face after hearing Tian Yang's words.
"It should be. Nothing happened last time, and he didn't seem annoyed by it. If anything, he's probably expecting me to contact him again," he replied.
"Be careful then…" Ren Xia left the room a moment later.
Once he was prepared, Tian Yang recited the communication technique.
"O ancient gods beyond the veil of reason, where time coils and the stars weep—heed my call! I invoke the Nameless, whose shadows consume light, whose whispers unravel fate! Through the fracture of all that is, through the silence where even Dao crumbles… descend and make this world your own!"
Nothing happened for a few seconds, but Tian Yang wasn't as impatient as last time.
After several minutes of waiting, he finally felt his consciousness being drawn out of his body and speeding into the heavens.
