Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 181 Avalanche

The moment Sasriel stepped out of the kingdom of God, all the gods knew.

"Black Emperor" Solomon looked into the abyss at the bottom of the ocean, his brow furrowed, feeling immense pressure.

It's not a good thing for one of our own true gods to be held back by a madman; it directly breaks the balance that has lasted for nearly a thousand years.

The consequences of breaking the balance were already evident from the increasingly intense lightning and twilight.

Even the gods couldn't sit still any longer.

"The first point of explosion was actually the Abyss." Faint streams of information fell from the infinite height, and "Hidden Emperor" was also somewhat surprised.

Fabti was planted by their Dream Council, so the seal was powerful enough. The current situation is caused by the "Mother Tree of Desire".

Moreover, the ancient sun god who set up the seal at that time did not expect to be killed, which weakened the initial barrier and deepened the invasion of the outer gods.

"I have already entered the Underworld, and I may not make it in time." The Hidden Emperor and Truman's main body are one consciousness, and there is no communication or isolation between them. They clearly know that the exploration in the Underworld is far from over.

In other words, Truman himself is most likely too late; the already successful Salinger needs to be dealt with by him, and only he can handle it.

"That's troublesome..."

Without its strongest fighter, the Solomon Empire is in dire straits.

Just as the world was gradually becoming turbulent due to the actions of the gods, "Hidden Emperor" Truman suddenly looked up towards the direction of the Ternsost Empire.

"Olnia..."

Truman sensed that his primary focus had left the Kingdom of Rules and even the Terensust Empire.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he made a prophecy on his own initiative. His consciousness sank into a void of darkness, and all kinds of information began to flood in, making a prophecy.

But he failed; even with his status as a "hermit," he couldn't find Olnia!

"The 'Fallen Mother Goddess' has also moved..." There is no doubt that it is only this one.

boom!

The most impatient one is always the hot-tempered guy.

A deafening roar of thunder echoed across the Solomon Empire, leaving the entire nation stunned into a blank mind by the terrifying sound.

"That's really asking for a beating!" Truman's face darkened. "The Sun" had already left the divine realm and headed towards the Abyss of Storms.

But the true gods that are coming are not just the "Lord of Storms".

A crimson storm obscured half the sky over the Solomon Empire.

Solomon, the "Black Emperor," straightened his black crown, and the shadow of order spread throughout His kingdom, protecting His people.

"I'll go. You defend your empire!" Truman gave Solomon one last look. "If all else fails, abandon your empire."

The "Hidden Emperor" transformed into streams of information light, dragging that twilight into the astral realm.

Solomon's eyes remained unchanged as he calmly faced the even greater storm.

The world is in turmoil, and the eyes of almost all the true gods are on Solomon's Empire.

Even without considering Bailang's "Primordial" Witch, the true gods of the Northern Continent also include the "Goddess of Night," the "Mother Earth," the "God of Craftsmen," the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom," and the "Night Emperor."

The "God of Craftsmen" favors the Solomon Empire, but can only block one true god at most, leaving three remaining.

Three true gods—this is a terrifying combination that no one except the original Dream has ever been able to contend with, enough to completely wipe the Solomon Empire off the Northern Continent!

"This is my empire!" Solomon, the "Black Emperor," returned to the palace, sat high on his throne, and looked down upon the empire.

……

Olya, who had escaped Truman's sight, suddenly appeared at the ruins of the God War.

This is a strange battlefield, ravaged by thunder and shrouded in darkness, teeming with signs of life, yet a desolate place inaccessible to ordinary people.

Those who are extraordinary and step into this place may see things they shouldn't see and lose control.

This battlefield is mostly ocean, surrounding half of the eastern continent. Strangely, the seawater deep within this battlefield is golden.

This is the gold stained by the Creator's dream, in which He was killed and His blood stained the ocean.

The Creator himself has the true authority to "create," and His dream has truly become reality; this entire ocean has been stained gold with His blood.

The goddess Olnia appeared in this bizarre and wondrous sea, heading towards its deepest depths.

His beauty granted him "privileges" in the ruins of the divine war; his extreme affinity even distorted the environment, causing it to make way for him, and not a single mad monster in the sea showed itself.

Soon, the Sequence One angel arrived in front of a cathedral of the Creator.

This is the deepest part of the Creator's dream; opening the door will take you into that true battlefield of the gods.

But even that is difficult; without the power of a true god, this door cannot be opened.

Truman once sealed off the entire Eastern Continent with the "Gate" authority that had never changed. All other directions were completely blocked, and only this extremely chaotic remnant of the divine war had the opportunity to enter the former Eastern Continent.

However, even now, Amon still harbors ambitions for Gensokyo, having once used a "loophole" there to enter the Forsaken Land.

"Open the door." "Olnia's" eyes were now completely filled with an eerie blood red.

He spoke softly, and the dream world rippled slightly; the door trembled as if it were about to open.

The beauty of the "goddess of beauty" is extremely bizarre at this moment, as if the whole world has to make way for her.

"Open the door!" "Olnia" spoke again. This time, her eyes seemed to surge with blood-red waves, and she was driving the power of life authority left in the entire remnant of the divine war.

It seemed as if a true god, cradling an illusory infant in his arms, manifested in this dream, and the power of life's authority suddenly surged.

Wheat, grass, and other plants grew rapidly, forming a wave of life at the feet of "Olnia," which crashed into the church doors.

"Olnia?" Perhaps just as the tide of life crashed against the church door and was about to burst open, the space froze, and the door was reinforced once again.

"Why are you here?" Bethel's voice came from inside the door, somewhat ethereal, as if separated by a world barrier.

"Mr. Door?" "Olnia" called out, and Bethel, who was standing behind the door, almost stepped out of the barrier he had set up.

"..." Bethel frowned and withdrew his raised foot. The charm of the "Goddess of Beauty" seemed too incredible, even the King of Angels, who was closest to God, was greatly affected.

Once that step was taken, all the seals would become invalid, and "Olnia" would be able to easily enter and leave the Forsaken Land.

"You are not just Olnia!" Bethel's eyes reflected the starry sky.

"You came for Gensokyo!"

(End of this chapter)