Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 112 begins

"Hello, God."

Truman took a deep breath, feeling immense mental pressure as he faced this person directly.

He learned from the genie that God valued him highly, and speculated that if "God" were to awaken, he would most likely seek out his true form.

Therefore, he separated his identity as "Dreamy Angel" and also wore the "Mysterious" outfit.

From this perspective, "God" was even more wary of the still-unrecovered "mystery" and chose to meet the "dream angel".

If "God" really went to confront Truman's true form, the dreamlike angel here would have directly revived "Mystery".

"Fate is indeed wondrous enough; perhaps only the fusion of the 'Ring of Destiny' and the 'Key of Light' can truly reveal its secrets."

"Who would have thought you would become my angel?" Both the genie and the current "God" seem to care a lot about this.

“It’s not your angel,” Truman corrected, then pointed out a fact: “The ‘Dream Angel’ has been completely divided by me, and neither you nor ‘Mystery’ can use it to steal the Book of Dreams.”

This clone has stolen a part of the original's fate and is now an independent entity.

Truman also believed that without this preparation, both "God" and "the Mystery" had corresponding means to attack his true form.

"I am not 'mysterious' and I will not use this method. When I need it, you will bring it to me." "God" spoke with an overwhelming confidence, as if everything was under his control.

After "God" said this, Truman, far away in the dark heaven, even had a strong idea to give up everything and give the Book of Dreams directly to "God"!

This is no longer hypnosis, but an absolute grasp of historical trends, enough to influence anyone in the world!

This is an ancient manifestation of the authority of "fantasy," an aspect of omniscience and omnipotence.

boom!

The Sea of ​​Dreams manifested in Truman's eyes, and the phantom of Heaven appeared between his brows.

"This is 'God'! The power of a single word is enough to completely collapse the authority of 'fantasy'."

Truman's "fantasy" power was completely ineffective, and even gave him the illusion that he might betray him.

"Ah... Sasriel, are you in position yet?!" Truman's true form, having constructed the dialogue using the Book of Dreams, roared at Sasriel, "I can't hold on much longer!"

At this very moment, Sasriel had arrived at the Giants' Court and locked himself in the deepest recesses—He had not revealed the final resurrection plan to anyone, but this choice was exactly the same as what Truman knew.

"Alright, let's begin." Sasriel sat on his black iron throne, placing the blasphemous tablet beside him.

The forces of corruption, the white tower, and storms emanate from the desecrated stone slabs, protecting this place.

Finally, Sasriel rested his left elbow on the armrest, his hand supporting his cheek, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep, his original personality returning to its original form.

That will be the battlefield where two generations of creators vie for supremacy.

At the same moment, Amanisis, in his half-wolf form, emerged from the darkness, wielding a huge, exaggerated death scythe, with a crimson moon blooming behind his head.

The Earth Mother Goddess emerged from the divine realm, spreading boundless life force amidst the chants of vampires and human believers. She walked in, holding a wooden staff, and the earth seemed to pulsate with her energy.

The God of War, clad in armor and wielding a sword, saw the twilight within his single eye reach a terrifying level, where even space itself decayed and degenerated.

The God of the Dead and the God of Spirits are on their way, and the Red Angel and the Angel of Fate have also begun their work.

"Something interesting seems to be happening." "God" looked at the tense Truman and suddenly smiled.

In that instant, Truman saw something familiar on "God"—it was Sassriel!

"Kill me..." Sasriel uttered these words, but in an instant, "God" took the initiative, a look of realization on his face. "This is the purpose of your accumulation of power?"

If there are two omniscient and omnipotent beings, then the realization of this authority will be contradictory.

When two equally omniscient and omnipotent beings are entangled with each other, this authority becomes a paradox.

The second-generation creator, Sasriel, at a certain point completely abandoned his resistance to "God" and silently accumulated power.

Meanwhile, "God" successfully awoke from his slumber during this time, obtained enough information, found the Dream Angel, and trapped Truman's alter ego here.

But after Sasriel returned to its original form, the Creator's accumulated power erupted instantly, seizing the initiative!

As Truman watched "God" change every second, he gradually began to show signs of a mental breakdown.

This is the result of looking directly at "God".

"Fooling!" Truman used the authority of the "Fool's" mask to try to fool the will of "God," lower His intelligence, cause Him to make a misjudgment, and help Sasriel gain the upper hand.

But a powerful light burst forth from the eyes of "God," as if a precious light had fallen upon the earth, and terrifying light burst forth, purifying all negative states.

"God" has a strong resistance to "mysterious" abilities and actually released an ancient level of "purification" through his body's instincts!

This instinct seemed to be engraved in the deepest part of all the characteristics of "God," and even Sasriel could not stop it.

"How much do you hate 'Mysterious'?!" Truman could only relieve his mental stress by making crazy sarcastic remarks.

But it only lasted a moment. A red moon hung high, casting its light, and the spiritual energy began to surge.

A hidden force surrounds this battlefield, cutting off all communication and creating an undisturbed battlefield for assassinations.

Amanises has arrived, along with the Earth Mother and the God of War. Plants on the ground are growing wildly, with flowers, mushrooms, and trees directly engulfing "God".

As dusk descended with a storm of light, the exaggerated longsword covered in orange-red light slashed down.

The three true gods made no effort to stop the "God" from his inner struggle and finally shifted his gaze away from Truman.

"Let there be light," God whispered to the world, and then the world was filled with light.

Unlike the previous "purification", this time it affected the entire world. The spirit world, the astral world, and the real world were all shrouded in intense light, and no secret could be hidden at this time.

Similarly, the hidden power was also exposed, and the previously almost unsolvable "hidden" authority was now restrained.

This is also a kind of "omniscience".

There are no secrets that can be hidden under the sun.

The consequence of the "hidden" authority failing is...

The whole world saw that terrifying sun rising from the ground.

And the angel kings, including Adam, Amon, and Leodorus, felt the Lord's call!

(End of this chapter)