Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

Before entering this space, Amanissis asked Truman how much trouble he needed to make this matter, and Truman's answer at that time was that the bigger the better.

The war between the two true gods and even their churches is the biggest thing in the world, if not one of them.

Therefore, Amanissis did not directly conceal Badheir at the first time. Instead, he stepped out so that Badheir's divine clone could spread the news and leave enough reaction for the "God of War" in the star realm. time.

Otherwise, Amanissis could even directly hide Badheir to the "Deep Dark Heaven". Except for Badheir who might have some guesses, no one would know about it at all.

"Tsk, wonderful." Truman stood next to the seal of "City of Disaster". When he raised his head, he could see the two true gods fighting in the star realm.

Amanisis also deliberately delayed time and escaped directly into the "Deep Dark Heaven" without fighting Badheir head-on.

"Dusk" and "night" alternate in the star realm, and the two powers are eroding each other and wiping out each other's existence.

If the true gods were not fighting head-on, but were fighting in such a way that gradually eroded the Kingdom of God, it would not be surprising how long this war would last.

Having a comrade like Amanisis is a very worry-free thing.

The great commotion caused by this divine war shocked the whole world. Both the Church of the God of War and the Church of the Night entered a state of war. Once the oracle is issued, that is when the Holy War begins.

The gods were also liberated from the boring life of guarding the border, and began to watch the war between "twilight" and "night".

During this period, the True God's eyes also swept across this space. However, after sensing the aura of the "City of Disaster", they all watched cautiously and soon looked away.

They don't have much time to pay attention to this place.

The Alliance of Gods no longer exists, and after Mew promised not to actively interfere with the struggle between true gods, all the true gods are only planning for their own "old days".

They are about to start taking sides. Of course, this is an art, and decisions cannot be made easily. Even they are waiting for the outcome of this divine battle.

"And it's you." Truman turned around and looked at the dreamy seal in the orange light shield.

After more than a thousand years of obliteration, the seal has long been unstable. Otherwise, the "City of Disaster" would not be able to penetrate and affect Bansi.

Truman stepped into the orange-red light barrier and suddenly saw a bloody hand piercing the dream seal.

This hand seemed to come from a rotting corpse. The skin had begun to fester, revealing the iron-black bones, but there was some black and red flesh wrapped around the bones.

"Huh?" Truman looked at the rotten claw and was a little surprised. The smell was a bit familiar.

"'Blood Emperor' Alistar Tudor?" Truman recognized him, his aura was exactly the same as that of that madman. '

"Why does this still have the aura of the 'River of Eternal Darkness'?!" Truman looked at the black and red flesh and raised his eyebrows slightly, with the vast sea of ​​dreams flashing in his eyes.

For this reason, he did not stop the wight from crawling out.

Flames surged out from the broken holes, and the colorless flames burned on the corpse, exuding a terrifying aura.

If you ignore the face that has completely rotted away and can only see the sheen of steel, and only look at the iron-black eyes with red rust, this is Alistair Tudor.

"You also want to go crazy?" Truman's face gradually became serious as he looked at the activation body created by the "City of Disaster".

Alistar Tudor had died long ago, shattered into a pile of properties, and was later swept away by the "River of Eternal Darkness". The corpse in front of him looked more like an evil spirit.

"It seems... not bad..." the corpse spoke, his voice hoarse, like two pieces of rusty iron being rubbed together.

"Then you have to swallow the 'River of Eternal Darkness' first." Truman quickly understood the state of the "City of Disaster" at this time.

Salinger's forced integration of the uniqueness of the "Red Priest" in the Fourth Age caused some changes in the source material corresponding to the "Red Priest".

And then Truman's behavior of throwing the "God of Death" here gave the "City of Disaster" an opportunity.

It actually wants to do what Salinger did!

"Blood...the Emperor...swallows...the River Styx..." the blood corpse said again.

"Ah..." Truman's face suddenly wrinkled and twisted. He hadn't heard such a second-rate speech in a long time.

"The Blood Emperor? I'm still dreaming about the Taoist!" Truman rolled his eyes and directly put his hand on the corpse's head, trying to push the corpse back into the seal.

"No...you are...an ancient...Xiaoyao...immortal."

The rotting corpse kept retreating, with colorless flames constantly appearing on its body, and patches of disaster appeared, trying to compete with Truman, but all of them turned into dreamy bubbles and dissipated when they approached Truman's palm.

Compared with the complete "Book of Dreams", the power revealed in "City of Disaster" is not enough!

"Go back!" Truman shouted softly, and the body of the "Book of Dreams" suddenly appeared in his hand. He used the book as a brick and patted it down.

Bang!

All the resistance of the rotting corpse was reduced to nothing under the powerful attack of "Brick", and the entire corpse was also slapped back into the seal.

Afterwards, Truman stamped his foot, and the dreamy runes on the ground instantly spread like flowers blooming, reinforcing the seal.

"Ancient... Xiaoyao Immortal?" Truman's eyes flashed slightly, and the dreamy phosphorescence faded away. He rubbed his chin, quite satisfied with this title.

He stepped out of the orange-red light shield and reinforced it with the "twilight" authority. This was the first time that the "twilight" authority had been used since it fell into his hands.

After that, he used the power of the "door" to throw out the survivors of the God of War Church, burying this space again.

He has even completely separated this space from Banxi and exiled it to the depths of the spiritual world, and Banxi will no longer be affected.

"Finally done!" Truman clapped his hands and glanced at the "dark night" and "twilight" that filled the star world to confirm that the battle was loud enough.

Once again he retreated into the deepest secrets.

Klein should be in the City of Generosity at this time.

…

Klein was indeed in the City of Generosity during this period. After setting the goal of dealing with "Admiral of Blood", he set foot on the island with his team and "liaison officer" Daniz, and began to Collect information from all aspects about the "Tree of Flesh" flagship and the Blood Worship Cult.

"This life is hopeless!" Daniz threw the documents in his hand on the table angrily.

"I'm a pirate, do you think you're arranging all these paperwork for me every day?"

"Otherwise? Do you want to go out and deliver money? Mr. 3,000 pounds!"