Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 148 "Knowledge" and "Eternal Sleep"

"Then let's continue!" Truman hasn't even mastered the power he just acquired!

This time, he took almost all of Leodorus's authority. Apart from the "Imagination" authority, the "Storm" authority will be the second true god-level authority that he replicates.

The other powers of "fooling", "error", and "distortion" that are replicated in terms of uniqueness have not undergone a qualitative change at the level of a true god.

When Leodorus, who had just been blasted out of his light-speed state, heard that they were going to continue, his expression changed.

For some reason, He always felt that Truman's "Storm" authority seemed to be slightly stronger than His own...

In reality, Truman's power came entirely from Him, with no distinction between strong and weak; it was just that Truman used the Dream Sea to unleash the speed of light.

The Dream Sea is entirely composed of dreamlike phosphorescence, roughly equivalent to the gray fog world of "Source Castle," an extension of the source matter.

Under such circumstances, unless Leodorus charges with the Chaos Sea, he can only be suppressed by Truman.

Ha! Who is the real "tyrant"?

Besides Leodorus, Helabogen and Salinger also withdrew from the mythical creature form.

Their faces were extremely pale. Fighting Truman was disgusting to God; they had lost their authority in the blink of an eye.

Of course, they were not without their own relief at this time; it was Leodorus who was unlucky, as their authority was still largely unique.

Should we continue?

The three true gods exchanged a glance, all showing signs of retreating.

"Your Highness, please stop!" The seven beams of pure light above the spirit realm manifested in human form, pleading from afar, not daring to approach.

"If this fight continues, the spirit world will collapse!"

The spirit world will not collapse; at most, it will only fall into chaos for a period of time because of this fierce battle of gods.

During this period, all divination methods will be subject to some interference, and unlike the star realm which is similar to a desolate starry sky, the spirit realm has "native inhabitants".

If this divine war continues, it will definitely have a huge impact on these "indigenous people".

"Ah, I see," Truman glanced at the manifested gray mist, "Then let's continue in the Astral Plane!"

The three true gods opposite him twitched their brows, showing strong resistance.

At that moment, a faint figure suddenly appeared in the spirit realm. It was a beautiful goddess wearing an elaborate long dress and resting her head on the red moon and stars.

Immediately afterwards, the Earth Mother Goddess, radiating life and embracing the illusory infant, dressed in a flower crown and exuding holiness and dignity, also appeared in the spirit world.

"That's enough, let's stop here."

Both goddesses expressed the same meaning.

Truman's smile faded, but the dreamlike bubbles and waving dreamlike tentacles behind him showed no signs of abating.

hum!

A cross shrouded in shadow quietly appeared in the spirit world. The veil of shadow beneath the cross was gradually drawn back, revealing dark and deep eyes within.

The distorted authority altered the rules of the spirit world, and an emperor strode forward, his majestic gaze sweeping over the true god opposite him.

The "God of War" and the "Eternal Sun," who were still locked in combat, separated at this point and did not continue.

All the true gods of the world are here.

The seven beams of pure light above the spirit realm were speechless for a moment. They held a very high position, second only to the gods, but they did not have corresponding power and were insignificant in such a scene.

Ten true gods faced off, and the entire spirit world fell silent.

"You can let this go if you want," Truman suddenly said, easing the increasingly cold atmosphere in the spirit world.

It would be best to avoid physical violence; all that's left is negotiation.

"But how can you provoke me without leaving something behind?" Truman chuckled, his gaze falling on Herabogen and Salinger.

"I want the authority of the 'White Tower's' 'knowledge' and the authority of the 'Death God's' 'eternal slumber'."

The authority of "knowledge" represents the source of power for the "White Tower," and "knowledge is power" is never just an empty phrase in this world.

"Eternal Sleep" is only one aspect of the "Grim Reaper's" authority, and it is only of some use to Truman in his research on himself.

The reason it wasn't the entire "White Tower" and the power of "death" is to leave room for maneuver; otherwise, Hrabergen and Salinger would never have agreed.

However, with the "White Pagoda" stripped of the "All-Seeing Eye" and "Knowledge," all that remains may be the ominous presence inherent in "Wisdom" and "Knowledge" themselves.

But this was the price He paid for personally taking action against Hermes and Bethel.

Ok……

As for why Truman didn't demand that the other "God of War" relinquish his authority, it was simply because he genuinely looked down on him...

Truman proposed a ceasefire, and whether or not they agreed was up to Hrabergen and Salinger.

All the eyes of the true gods were focused on these two at this moment, making their expressions extremely ugly.

"Hmm?" "Eternal Sun" uttered a dissatisfied sound, casually drawing a long spear from its divine kingdom.

The spear of fate, the weapon that once killed the Creator.

The spearhead is still stained with the ever-flowing blood of the Creator, and two gray and red auras are wrapped around it like thorns.

—The two pillars of Truman once captured were later solidified by him on the Spear of Fate using his authority of "truth".

The moment the Spear of Destiny appeared, all the true gods focused their attention on it, each with their own reservations.

Truman glanced around without saying a word, but the threat was written all over his face.

"That's enough," the Goddess of Night reiterated her stance.

"So what if I give it to him?!" Leodorus was probably enjoying the spectacle. His "storm" authority had been completely replicated, and now that Herabogen and Salinger were about to suffer, his mood was quite complicated.

"Okay!" Salinger nodded coldly. "Eternal Sleep" was not a very important authority to him, and it was a replica, not a real loss, so he could accept it.

That leaves only Heraborg.

All the eyes of the true gods were focused on Him, and He even felt the pressure from His allies.

"Knowledge" is one of His main powers, no less important than the "secrets" of the night.

"...Okay!" But in the end, Helabogen nodded.

"That's more like it!" Truman chuckled, pointing out a "All Things" rune, which landed in Heraborgen's hand.

Herabogen hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grasped it. A faint white light flashed, and the omnipresent rune broke free from Herabogen's hand, transforming into a symbol composed of knowledge.

The symbol returned to Truman's hands, and he then pointed out another "All Things" rune, which fell into Salinger's hands.

Following the same procedure, a dark-colored rune, imbued with an aura of eternal silence, fell into Truman's hands.

"Haha." Truman put away the two runes and looked at the other side. "If there are any more of these things in the future, the more the merrier! Of course, Leodorus, you shouldn't come again."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the victims became uncontrollably distorted, and the "tyrant" almost lost control again.

(End of this chapter)