Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

When he was promoted to the fourth sequence of demigods, Klein chose the safest method. He first became a "karma-loved one" and then planned a "cunning mage".

This choice was due to ritual issues and the two rituals could not be performed at the same time. Second, he knew that the promotion of "Cunning Mage" might encounter serious problems.

But now the ceremony of "ancient scholar" has been completed long ago. Moreover, in terms of the safest promotion environment, no place in the world can compare with this ocean!

In this ocean, it is difficult for you to lose control even if you want to.

"What does he want to do?" As the guardian of this ritual, Bernadette naturally saw Klein's unusual behavior, and then saw Klein suddenly take out a bottle of magic potion from his chest.

"Stop!" Bernadette shouted lightly, but Klein would not give up easily after finally making up his mind.

"Don't worry, I'm sure." Clay just sent his thoughts towards Bernadette through the causal line, and then directly drank the potion.

Bernadette's outstretched hand froze in place. As a dream angel, even if he had a thought, Klein's ritual would fail.

But he cannot take the initiative to prevent this promotion. "Do whatever you want, but do no harm" is the motto he has followed since he was a child.

Gugu... The magic potion was like a mist, as if it had no weight. After entering Klein's body, the mist collapsed, split into strands, and entered every phosphorus insect.

Cold and burning pain spread throughout every phosphorus insect. At this moment, a familiar gray-white mist with no visible edges appeared in front of Klein's eyes.

That is the fog of history, everything he has experienced in this world, and deep inside, are the long years he has been hanging in a cocoon of light.

"The effect of the ceremony was much better than I imagined, so how many years have I been hanging in the gray mist?" Klein laughed at himself, but the next moment he entered history.

Of course, the dream baptism he endured is also ongoing and has no end.

The dreamy starlight sea has entered the fog of history, and because of Klein's walking, stars are sprinkled in every corner of history.

Klein has entered the fog of history, but this is the sea of ​​dreams.

He walked in history and experienced the sublimation of his own personality. On the way, he discovered various starlight fragments in the surrounding fog. It was the Black Iron Age of the Fifth Age, with Russell and the Rose School...

These are the histories that Klein knows, manifested in the fog of history.

"Fourth Epoch..." Klein went deeper and deeper, and saw the war that enveloped the entire world at the end of the Fourth Epoch. The God of Death fell, the Night Emperor shed blood, a dreamy trajectory slid through the star world and the spiritual world, and the gods Speechless, the starry sky is silent.

Then came the establishment of empires, the First Imperial War, and the founding of Balam...

Because of his angel connections, and because he has been to those remaining battlefields, Klein’s understanding of the history of the Fourth Age far exceeds the promotion requirements for “ancient scholar”.

"Then the Third Age..."

Klein suddenly seemed to have entered a terrifying battlefield, and endless light overwhelmed him.

"No!" Klein was spiritually awakened. He knew something about the history of killing the Creator of the Third Age, but it was no more than the Fourth Age. However, the fragments of light in history have not diminished!

"It's the Sea of ​​Dreams!" Klein realized something. The sea water condensed by stars had certain changes after following him into the fog of history, completing the history that Klein knew one thing but didn't know the other.

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Klein saw the Spear of Destiny piercing the chest of an angel.

This was Klein's initial impression of this war, and beyond this impression, his knowledge of the war to assassinate the Creator was limited to the participants.

"Come here." Klein heard a voice in history and saw a vague but familiar figure in the fog of history.

At the same time, the body of the Angel King of the "Sun" path collapsed, and all the characteristics of his body were scattered and rushed to one place.

Klein's eyes widened suddenly. He realized something at this moment. After all, he was also the one who had the knowledge of the "King of Angels" in the Third Age. He could guess who the person who was killed was, and who killed him. Who is it again!

"It's Truman..."

Klein murmured, watching the complete characteristics of the "Sun" pathway sink into Truman's body.

“Then who is the ‘Eternal Blazing Sun’ now?!”

Buzz... Klein moved forward uncontrollably and saw more history.

For example, Truman inserted the spear of destiny into an indescribable light and shadow.

This scene is full of absurdity and fantasy. In the Holy Scriptures of the Creator of the Third Age, the status of the Dream Angel is the same as that of the Vice-President of the Kingdom of Heaven, equivalent to the Creator’s right-hand man.

But now He thrust the spear of destiny into the Creator's breast.

This scene had such a strong sense of déjà vu, and the sacred and dreamy undertones that made Klein directly shocked.

Truman in the picture suddenly raised his head and looked at Klein as if he had discovered something.

Klein was shocked, and subconsciously walked forward, entering further history.

However, compared to the shocking assassinations before, some of the history of the Third Age and even the Second Age was nothing more than that.

Klein saw the rule of the Creator at the beginning of the Third Age, the Holy War of the Creator at the end of the Second Age, and the war between the Dream Angel and the "Disaster Queen"...

Klein is also very knowledgeable about the history of the Second Age because he controls the "Book of Natural Disasters".

"Where is my limit?" Klein jumped into the last light group.

This is a very simple building, probably a popular style in the early Second Age.

Klein thought for a while and pushed open the door with only a few leaves. He saw an acquaintance lying in the house.

Compared to the person I knew, he is very immature now, like...

"When I just traveled through time," Klein said silently.

At this time, Truman suddenly sat up from the simple bed.

His eyes with a bit of dreamy phosphorescence seemed to see Klein through history.

"Hello." Truman greeted with a chuckle.

"..." Klein looked shocked. People in history could actually greet him? !

No, it seemed like he had this sign just now... Klein suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Look behind you." Truman pointed at Klein and reminded.

Klein turned his head subconsciously, and then saw the cloak fluttering behind him.

Its appearance was so sudden that it made Klein's hair stand on end.

"Go back." Truman waved his hand gently, and Klein's body suddenly retreated and returned to the sea of ​​​​dreams.

"Seal!" Klein thought and activated the water of the Dream Sea. The only reason he dared to advance at the same time was this ocean!