Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 135 Investigating Water and Electricity

Bethel fought on three fronts and made outstanding contributions to the battle, his near-divine combat prowess once again astonishing everyone who was watching the battle.

"Who would have thought that little kid would become so powerful?" Medici and Urolius had been watching from the sidelines, witnessing the brilliance of this "Door" man.

When Bethel was given the name "Abraham" and became a dream student, He paid attention to him for a period of time.

Medici looked at Bethel with a solemn expression. Even if He went up on His own, He would definitely not be a match for Bethel. It would be more like it if the Creator's war legions were added.

But now the War Legion has declined, all its angels have left, taking many demigods with them, and its size is only half of its former glory. Medici's power has also weakened considerably.

"Will Adam and Amun come or not?" Urolius continued to prophesy, but he could not get any information from the two brothers.

He and Medici were stationed here to guard against the possible appearance of Adam and Amon.

"It's best if they don't come; I don't want to fight them yet."

"dumb!"

No sooner had Urolius finished speaking than a raven cawed in the ears of the two angel kings.

"Haha!" Medici was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back and burst into laughter. "As expected of 'Fate,' it's so accurate!"

As Amon's image was reflected in Ulrolius's eyes, Medici rushed out with a blood-red greatsword in hand and stopped Amon.

He himself unfurled the layers of illusory wings behind him, and in his pupils, within the wings of light beneath his feet, mysterious rings emerged.

These illusory rings gradually formed a long, ethereal river, connecting head to tail like a snake.

The whole world is becoming unreal, about to return to the state it was in three seconds ago, but it is the world that is restarting, and there are some things that even restarting cannot change.

"Huh? Urolius has improved! He came up with this idea!" Amon, who was entangled with Medici, looked over here and watched with great interest the middle-aged priest who seemed out of place in the restart scene.

Adam!

He didn't know when he had arrived here, hiding in some corner, until Urelius restarted the entire area, which revealed his existence.

In this region, only the four angel kings of high rank can remain unchanged.

This was completely unexpected, even by Amon and Adam.

Ouroboros's gaze was resolute; He did not wish to fight, but He was not afraid of fighting either!

Adam remained calm, exchanged a glance with Urelius, and all forms of reality were distorted, plunging the scene into chaos.

The battle here was terrifying, even more powerful than the combined attack of several churches. While suppressing the "Craftsman," Bethel was also keeping an eye on this side.

"All the relevant angels are present..." Bethel thought to himself, and some other deities thought the same thing.

Bethel suddenly looked up at the infinite heights, his body stiffening as if an electric current was running through him, giving him a slight tingling sensation.

"Lord of the Storms!" The name flashed through Bethel's mind, confirming that this true god had glanced at him.

Now He is the pivot; without His support, the Black Emperor's various mausoleums will be left isolated and helpless.

Therefore, if we can force Him to give up, the chances of victory for the three major churches will increase significantly.

This is a sure win for the true God.

Bethel even felt as if a lightning storm was about to strike him.

"Open the door! We need to check the water and electricity!"

In a daze, Bethel seemed to hear a "thump," a familiar sound ringing in his ears.

"Teacher?!" Bethel's "astrologer" intuition allowed him to see the scene unfolding at the "Storm Abyss" at this very moment.

"Storm Abyss" is the earthly divine kingdom of the Lord of Storms, located on Pasu Island in the Sunia Sea. It is shrouded in endless storms and lightning all year round. Without the "Tyrant's" divine oracle, even angels cannot approach it, making it one of the most dangerous places in the world today.

But at this very moment, a human was pounding on the "door" of the "Storm Abyss" with his fist, shouting loudly into it.

"Check the water and electricity?" Bethel was taken aback, then smiled. "The Abyss of Storms, aside from anything else, certainly has enough seawater and lightning."

"Who else but my teacher could block the gates of the divine kingdom?!" Bethel couldn't help but feel a surge of respect.

"Dreamlike!" came an angry roar from the "Abyss of Storms," ​​and a lightning storm crashed down.

"What a coincidence, I can do this too!" Truman raised an eyebrow, flipped his hand, and threw in a ball of lightning.

boom!

Two lightning storms, each powerful enough to destroy a continent, collided, their force even dimming the ceaseless lightning of the "Abyss of Storms."

"Want something else? I'm missing a piece of my 'Storm' authority."

Truman stood outside the "Storm Abyss" and shouted to Leodorus inside.

"Storm Abyss" is not a square divine kingdom, and it does not have a real gate to the divine kingdom. What Truman knocked on earlier was this entire solidified divine kingdom space.

A half-finished storm symbol appeared in front of Truman, which he had copied from the Elf King using the power of "All Things".

boom!

Endless waves surged in, and Leodorus, clad in black armor, stood on the waves, surrounded by lightning, wielding a golden trident, glaring angrily at Truman.

Truman glared back, "Those who are too scared to come out, stay put!"

Leodorus was furious, his face turning red. This was outrageous! He was bullied by Leodorus when he was the "Wind Angel," and now he was still bullied by Leodorus as the "Lord of Storms." Had he become a god for nothing?

Leodorus threw several lightning storms.

He... dared not use any other power, fearing that his authority would be inexplicably stolen in the next second.

"Blasphemer" was the nickname given to Truman by the Elf King. Truman suffered greatly because of it, and a portion of his authority was stolen, which greatly embarrassed his second "tyrant".

Even after a thousand years, the power to replicate the authority of a true god remains awe-inspiring and feared by the gods.

"Hmph!" Truman himself became ethereal, as if he were in two different time and space at the same time, and not a single bolt of lightning fell on him.

This "tyrant" isn't tyrannical enough; his ability to speed up himself and even other massive amounts of matter is still quite powerful.

Truman confronts the Tyrant outside the Storm Abyss, but at almost the same time, his illusory figure also appears at the headquarters of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, where there is a white tower that stands between heaven and earth, like a pillar reaching to the sky.

Truman appeared directly on the top floor of the White Tower. Looking out, he saw the kingdom of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom," a world composed of books that were either open or closed. Different figures moved through this world of books, finding pleasure in reading.

(End of this chapter)