Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

"Yes!" Kono didn't have time to familiarize himself with his own power, so he quickly knelt down and thanked the statue.

"About thirty 'prayers'..." Truman estimated the number of devout believers.

"Too few. These few believers cannot significantly weaken the Book of Dreams. A large number of believers and gifted ones are still needed..."

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During this period of time, Amon has wandered around the entire world and searched for many places. Unfortunately, this is not the earth after all. There are many outside gods peeking out. He is very lucky to be able to find traces of the three outside gods. .

The value of this civilization is related to the outer gods. Other than that, it is really average.

However, it is also convenient for Bethel to create legends. With the ability of the third level of the sequence, it has been able to crush the strongest "man in the ring" on the planet. Naturally, it can easily complete some "miracles" and leave enough legends. .

"Teacher." Bethel left behind his own legend and returned to where Dream Church is now.

"Now that it's done, get ready to go to the next stop." Truman took one last look at his followers and nodded lightly. He had already made appropriate arrangements for these followers.

And the universe cannot stop the induction of the Book of Dreams.

"Are you finally going to the next world?" Amon's body suddenly appeared behind Bethel.

He adjusted the monocle on his right eye, showing great curiosity about the new world.

"Take your clone back, we won't come back again." Truman glanced at Amon and understood some of his thoughts.

This naughty kid won't just walk through the world without leaving any traces.

"Don't forget that your clone and your true body are connected. If you leave your clone behind, your true body will be polluted in the past."

Amon's mouth twitched when he heard this, but he was inexplicably afraid when he thought about the scene when he stole the "Mother Tree of Desire" to contaminate it, so he could only recycle some of the previous arrangements.

After Truman confirmed that Amon had recovered all the clones, he took the two and a half conceptualizations and stepped into the starry sky again.

There is no longer the sense of crisis of leaving the earth, and the three of them are guided by "karma" to the next stop in the starry sky.

The starry sky is so big, so naturally you want to see more.

And this looks like hundreds of years.

…

Time really doesn't mean much to Truman who travels through space, but on Earth, a few hundred years is enough to change a lot of things.

Among them, "Twilight" ascends to the throne of God, and the God of War rises. However, under the oppression of the Creator, he can only keep a low profile and preach in secret.

This is extremely miserable compared to the Church of the Night and the Church of the Mother Earth, which at least have the right to preach.

Nowadays, the Church of the Creator has completely reached its peak moment in every sense. The King of Angels governs each parish, and the omniscient and omnipotent God performs miracles from time to time.

Just one sentence caused an ancient god's subordinate to wander in the wilderness forever, and even the Goddess of Earth and God of War did not try to rescue him.

This is the age of glory, the glory of the Creator.

In the Heaven of the Creator, Sasriel is taking care of business.

All major events that occur in the Church of the Creator require His review and decision, including but not limited to the appointment, dismissal, and rewards of high-level personnel in various archangel dioceses, as well as the suppression and conversion of secret sects.

"Huh?" Saslier suddenly felt something and looked towards the star world. A priest was walking on the velvet curtain and gradually approached the red moon.

What happened to cause the main body to take action? Sasril's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Is there any strange movement from the outer gods?" He suddenly frowned, seeming to realize something.

"It's been hundreds of years, and it's time for him to come back..."

"What's going on?!" That's right, Truman, who has traveled to the stars for hundreds of years and traveled to nearly ten humanoid civilizations, is coming back.

It's just that his current situation is really not very good.

"How could you be targeted by the 'Fallen Mother Goddess'!?" Truman's face was extremely solemn. Now he, Amon, and Bethel, who had successfully advanced to "Planeswalker", were forced out of their semi-conceptual state.

The illusory gate that was supposed to be composed of pure starlight was now stained with the color of flesh and blood.

If they don't stop, even if they pass through the star gate in a semi-conceptual state, they will be contaminated, and they may end up giving birth to a child on the spot.

It's just that the power of the Mother Goddess is not so easy to avoid. The crimson tide comes with strong pollution, as if it will completely submerge the three of them.

"Why were you blocked by the Mother Goddess?!" Truman couldn't believe it.

He had not even seen a civilization led by the Mother Goddess among the major civilizations in the starry sky, but now he was blocking his way home.

"Is it because I glanced at the moon when I left?" This was the only thing Truman could think of.

At that time, he had gazed at that familiar planet, but that time was hundreds of years ago. He had already returned from a long walk in the starry sky!

Is it possible that the Mother Goddess has been stuck here?

It’s absolutely amazing!

"Use that drop of my father's blood!" Amon looked solemnly at the approaching crimson tide.

Truman had threatened Him several times by "throwing Him on the moon to have children", which also made Amon vaguely judge that this being on the moon was an extremely special being even in the "old days"!

This is not a force they can resist.

"I still want to save it." Truman shook his head slightly, and finally took out the crystal that did not contain the chaotic blood, and threw it into the crimson tide.

Click!

The crystal shattered, and the drop of blood officially appeared in the universe.

A drop of blood seemed to form a wave formed by the sea of ​​chaos, and the illusory seawater that seemed to contain all the secrets rolled in, blocking the crimson tide.

It was just that Truman saw the bright moon from the other side of the crimson tide, and also saw the crimson, huge and twisted figure standing on the moon.

At a certain moment, Truman felt that he was about to explode. His consciousness suddenly sank, as if he was about to collapse, and he could only subconsciously manifest the body of a mythical creature.

The Book of Dreams seemed to have lost its form and was completely integrated into Truman's body, making his mythical creature form even more majestic.

"dream!"

A terrifying sound swept over with endless pollution. This drop of blood obviously couldn't stop the mother goddess who also had the symbol of a pillar!

Of course, the purpose of that drop of blood is not to repel the alien god, but to position it!

"Let there be light!" A gentle voice rang in my ears after hundreds of years.

The power of "Eternal Day" fell on Truman as the sun fell on him, causing Truman to break free from his dazed state, take control of himself, and pull the Book of Dreams out of his body.

"It's really..." The corner of Truman's mouth twitched. He initially had the idea of ​​provoking the past, but he gave up with all his heart.

Unexpectedly, the "Fallen Mother Goddess" who was still one of the pillars in the old days would come directly to him!