The Whisperer trapped within the Holy Body frowned and said grimly:
"You're Shen Feng from this world!? Impossible! You actually completed dimensional ascension!? You should have only obtained some negentropy energy..."
The corner of Shen Feng's lips curled up as he said:
"You came charging in before even getting your intel straight. That's not my style... You don't seem to be me. Who are you? Some small fry gathered up by the Whisperers? Why didn't the main Whisperer force come? Why send someone like you, who hasn't even completed dimensional ascension?"
He continued:
"Let me guess... Tsk, tsk. Because of the timeline and the distance between parallel universes, the stronger Whisperers can't pass through the Spacetime Wormhole Generator to reach this universe. So they sent you first to scout things out and serve as cannon fodder. They just didn't expect you to run into me, the Antichrist..."
The Purifiers nearby were utterly dumbfounded by the scene.
From their perspective, the Whisperer who had descended into the Holy Body was merely talking to himself, because he had been the only one speaking from beginning to end.
Yet they could also sense the presence of another terrifying consciousness field, one far more powerful than the consciousness field of the Whispering God just now.
If the Whispering God's presence felt like mighty rivers, then this newly emerged consciousness field was a vast ocean!
Many Purification Society higher-ups had already thought of one possibility: two terrifying conscious entities were controlling that body at the same time.
But if that were truly the case, the Holy Body should have been torn completely apart. That would be far more horrifying than the head explosion earlier. Why was it still intact?
Even more terrifying, upon careful consideration, was that judging from those words, the powerful consciousness that