Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 118 A Fleeting Dream

boom!

The thunder was fierce and violent, and storms were forming all over the world's oceans, with waves surging and towering.

All the marine life was gathering together, bowing down to Leodorus.

At this moment, the characteristics of Leodorus were fully integrated into a divine form, and a true "tyrant" appeared.

"Walk!"

Leodorus seemed to see the gazes of "The Hanged Man" Sasriel and Truman looking at him, and even as a god, he instinctively wanted to back away.

In any case, He betrayed the Creator in fact and became an important part of the Creator's death.

After the ascension ritual is completed, the qualitative change in the aggregation of characteristics cannot be suppressed by Him.

The end result was that He became a "tyrant" and devoured the Creator.

He...doesn't want to die yet.

Leodorus transformed into lightning, instantly reaching the speed of light, and vanished from the core battlefield in the blink of an eye—if it weren't for the Outer Gods outside the barrier, he might have gone even further.

Herabergen and Ocycus exhibited similar traits, both mastering all the characteristics and uniqueness of this path, much like Amanisis who killed the Destroyer Wolf.

They both chose to conceptualize; Herabergen transformed into brass-colored eyes and gradually faded, while Ocycus's body melted away, becoming part of the sunlight.

Truman didn't know what Sassril was thinking, but at this moment, he didn't want them to escape so easily.

"Dreamscape." A simple power that pulls people into a dream, yet it is an absolute control that even a true god cannot resist.

They are trapped in the dream they have woven, unable to extricate themselves. Even gods have desires and fantasies.

The light stopped, knowledge was re-coalesced, and sunlight took on a physical form.

"This world needs enough true gods."

A voice, full of reason, even divine, resounded in Truman's mind.

It was Adam, whose voice was completely flat, making the most rational choice.

After the Creator dies, the encroachment of the Outer Gods on the Earth will intensify, and the True God is the only one who can resist them.

"Someone has to die today. Neither 'God' nor 'mystery' can save Him." Truman rejected Adam's suggestion and casually tossed out the spear of fate.

This spear of destiny was forged from dreams, influenced by the aura of the two pillars, and even stabbed the second-generation creator, becoming stained with His divine blood. In terms of destructive power, it has probably reached some kind of limit.

"Roar!" A sun crashed down on the earth, and Ocycus, who was about to be pierced by the spear of fate, was awakened from his dream.

A strong sense of crisis caused the characteristics within Him to tremble, and the "pure white angel" characteristic and the uniqueness of the "sun" that had just entered His body were shaking violently.

If they were alive, they would surely express intense hatred for this cruel world—they had already been stabbed twice by this broken spear on the same day!

When faced with a life-threatening crisis, Ocycus even forcibly combined the characteristics within his body, attempting to transform them into a god.

This path is also feasible, after all, that's how the ancient gods came to be. At worst, we can just go a little crazy, which is acceptable.

He transformed into a real sun, radiating endless light and heat.

"Disperse!" Truman's eyes reflected the image of the sun, but deeper within was a dreamlike sea, a dreamlike paradise.

The next instant, the sun disappeared, replaced by a bubble that was equally spherical, but even more fairytale-like and dreamlike.

The sun's light and heat transformed into five-colored shimmering light and vibrant oil paint, spreading across the clear sphere.

Hey!

Truman snapped his fingers, and the giant bubble transformed into countless pearl-sized, colorful bubbles, which dissipated in the wind and returned to the air.

This is called "dream bubble".

The symbol representing the authority of "reality" is half illusion and half reality, a contradiction, and its application differs in both positive and negative ways.

Those angels and true gods who were interpreting the blasphemous stone tablets unconsciously shifted their gaze to this battle filled with a dreamlike quality.

This is so dreamy...

Many angels and true gods were shocked that a "sun" on the path to godhood had been defeated in such a way, which was beyond their understanding of the order.

laugh!

The spear of fate that had been thrown successfully pierced Ocycus's chest.

Everything about this angel king who was about to ascend to godhood was fading away, and Truman had no interest in listening to the last words of a traitor.

Leodorus may have been tricked, Herabergen may have been waiting, but only Ocycus put his plan into action, and his collusion with the "Fallen Mother Goddess" was a major taboo.

"Come here." Truman reached out and stole everything from Osekus, including but not limited to his fate, identity, and traits.

"I don't want to!" Two voices echoed in Truman's mind, from Adam and the "Hanged Man".

The path they set for themselves was to become gods, control the source, and then accommodate the other paths.

"If you don't want them, then I will." Truman directly implanted these characteristics into the body of the current dream angel.

In that instant, the body of the Dream Angel, under the power of the "True" authority, truly became a person, real and real, inheriting the destiny, identity, and characteristics of Ocycus, and becoming a "Pure White Angel" about to ascend to godhood.

Leodoro and Helabogen, who awoke from their shattered "dream" to witness this scene, were terrified and fled for their lives once again.

This time, however, Truman did not make a move. He reached out and retrieved the Spear of Destiny, then looked at the blasphemous stone tablet floating in the air.

hum!

The blasphemous stone slab trembled slightly, transformed into a stream of light, and fell into the hands of Adam, the firstborn son of God.

Adam did not want the blasphemous tablet to fall into the hands of Dream.

In this way, He would completely lose the initiative and might even have to give up everything after becoming a god to fulfill Sasliel's wishes.

Although they are all one entity, there are still some differences.

"Don't interfere in our business," Adam's voice rang in Truman's ears.

Truman shook his head slightly, showing nothing.

He even wanted to seize Adam at this moment, but the struggle between humanity and divinity would be an important part of Sasriel's future re-emergence as the creator.

If he interferes too much, it could cause the will of "God" to be revived.

A faint scraping sound rang out, and after glancing at Adam, Amanisis immediately vanished, disappearing far from the battlefield.

Also departed were several true gods and angel kings who were most deeply involved in the assassination.

They truly faced "God," and although they ultimately succeeded in achieving their goal, their mental state was not good, and they needed time to stabilize themselves.

Having become the "true creator," Sasriel nodded slightly to Truman and disappeared into the shadowy cross behind him.

All the angels left, leaving only the Dream Angel.

(End of this chapter)