Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

The current God of War is the eldest son of the Giant King hundreds of years ago, the "God of the Morning" Badheir, who Truman had plotted against back then.

But now that he has become a god, when he looks at his past, he will probably notice what Truman did back then.

"Tsk, you are determined enough, what kind of devil are you afraid of!" Truman shook his head indifferently and wandered directly to the back mountain range in the north of the mainland.

This is a settlement of giants.

The kingdom of the "God of War" is also hidden here.

"Twilight Temple." Trumen looked up and saw a giant building similar to the Giant King's Court.

The orange-red dusk shrouded here was purer than the dusk that shrouded the Giant King's Court all year round, and was full of the atmosphere of decay.

"Dream!" When Truman's eyes fell on the Dusk Palace, the orange-red dusk suddenly broke out, and streaks of orange-red light wrapped around Trumen.

"What? Do you still want to fight with me?" Truman looked at the eroding orange-red light expressionlessly.

Before the color of dusk eroded his body, it seemed as if an illusory sun fell from the sky and drove away the dusk.

"The trick of the Dragon of Fantasy!" A figure as huge as a mountain loomed in the temple at dusk, wearing a armor full of dilapidation, and its single eye revealed the lonely dusk.

"God of War" Badheir!

He was holding an exaggerated long sword in his hand, pointing vaguely at Truman, and his desire to fight was extremely strong.

It's just that He is also wary of the power of "utopia".

"He actually allowed you to take over this authority. I thought it was only symbolic." There was some doubt in Badheir's voice.

He was talking about what is said in the Creator’s sacred scriptures, “Dreams act as the authority of the Lord.”

"Utopia" is one of the pillars of the Creator.

"So you want to fight?" Truman took out the Book of Dreams, making the orange-red dusk thicker again.

Which true god can't see the identity of the Book of Dreams?

"Hmph!" Badheir moved the tip of the long sword in his hand and made a compromise.

"That's right. We are an alliance with deep cooperation and trust." After Badheir's hostility temporarily disappeared, Truman also put away the Book of Dreams.

"There is no soil for dreams to grow in my Kingdom of God." But Badheir still did not give Truman a good look.

"Then do you want your kingdom of God to appear on the earth in an upright manner?" Truman also went straight to the point.

"What do you mean?!" The dusk in Badheir's single eye condensed slightly.

"I have an opportunity here that allows your church to preach independently. Do you want it?" Truman said casually.

But for "God of War" Badheir, this news can be regarded as hitting his weakness.

After becoming a god, the declining giant clan could no longer satisfy Badheir's need for an "anchor".

Under the protection of the Church of the Creator, the human population has begun to grow explosively. Only a small number can solve the spiritual dilemma faced by Badheir.

"...What are the conditions?" Badheir didn't hesitate long and began to ask about the price.

"Assassinate the Creator." Truman used dream phosphorescence to send these words to Badheir's mind.

Dusk suddenly solidified.

Badheir suddenly looked at Truman, staring at him, trying to see something from his face.

"Hahaha!" Badheir waved his hand, and dusk completely eroded the void here, expanding the scope of the Kingdom of God to include Truman.

"Am I crazy, or are you stupid?!"

"To assassinate the Creator?!"

Badheir laughed maniacally, and the evening shook violently.

Even as bold and cruel as He is, no one dares to have any thoughts of challenging the Creator who is at the height of his power!

That is the power that truly transcends sequence!

"Or maybe you finally figured it out and began to imitate my methods? Want to launch a rebellion that subverts the Creator's Kingdom of Heaven?"

After Badheier laughed, he looked at Truman with a joking look.

"This is Saslier and I's decision." Truman didn't care about the ridicule at all and just stated calmly.

And his calmness was powerful enough that even Badheir had to take it seriously.

"Deputy Lord of Heaven?" Badheir realized that things were not simple.

Truman nodded slightly, and a shadow curtain appeared behind him, and in the curtain was this eye peering into the outside world.

This is the embodiment of Sasril's power.

"Give me a reason?!" Badheir's tone was unprecedentedly solemn.

"The 'original' will awaken in the Creator." Truman looked in the direction of the Creator's Kingdom of Heaven and said this news that was enough to shock the world.

"When you wake up, you no longer even have the qualifications to exist."

"We're just redeeming ourselves."

Truman's calm voice echoed in the dusk, and "God of War" Badheir was already in a deep struggle.

"Not enough!" Badheir suddenly stared at Truman's back, "If you want me to assassinate such a being, the reward is not enough!"

"You are too greedy." Truman shook his head slowly, but also made a promise, "If the thing succeeds, the reward will be a formula."

"Recipe over Sequence."

Truman's words made Badheir pause again, and many doubts were answered at this moment.

"You still have hundreds of years to think about it." Truman imagined a space door in the Kingdom of Twilight, gently pushed the door open and left.

"Above the sequence..."

Badheir, who became a god through the potion system, knew the importance of this formula. After pondering for a while, he made a decision.

"Sure enough, these are all things that can be solved with a scare and a recipe." With the information advantage, it is not too difficult to convince these true gods.

"Let me see who else is there?" Truman sensed the mark of Amanysis... He was still looking for the underworld?

Salinger is really well hidden!

"God of Spiritual Things, where is Torzner?" Truman suddenly thought of this man. This man had been hiding in the dark since the death of the Alien King. His presence was so low that Truman could not remember him at all!

But at this moment, Truman, who remembered Him, subconsciously used the power of "fantasy" and took out a certain rag doll that had been hidden for a long time from the treasure house.

This is a "divine" characteristic.

Truman strengthened the cohesion between the characteristics related to the gods and roamed directly to a hidden city-state through the power of fantasy.

"Separating space creates a place similar to the Kingdom of God?" Truman looked at this hidden city-state and marveled.

This is a silent and crazy place.

The outer layer of the city-state is a paradise for living corpses and werewolves, each fighting to devour them, but there is also a certain order.

The inner city is an extremely restrained world. "Resentful Soul" and "Puppet" are the protagonists here, but these two existences are extremely restrained, making the entire inner city seem like a tomb, too quiet.