Chapter 192 Huang Tao

Each cocoon of light hanging on the dark blue gate contained a soul.

These spirits come in all colors, and can be found among every race. The only thing they have in common is that they all possess a unique life force.

After being suspended for thousands of years, these spirits still maintain sufficient vitality.

One of the light cocoons had already broken open, revealing an empty interior, and was drifting in the wind.

The causal thread in Truman's hand trembled violently, and Amanisis also saw the scene inside the "Source Castle" through Truman, and saw the light cocoon where he had stayed for countless years.

They became gods and lived through many years, but their initial memories, which constituted a very important part of their cognition, still occupy an important place in their memories.

It's like the childhood filled with joy and the youth filled with regrets that ordinary people can never return to.

Almost the instant Truman saw the gap in history, one of the light cocoons near the empty light cocoon on the light gate broke open, and a soul fell into the real world.

laugh!

Suddenly, a velvet curtain tore open in the sky above the "Source Castle" space, attempting to envelop the soul.

Truman's expression turned serious. He took the Book of Dreams in his hand, scattering a large amount of dreamlike phosphorescence, and activated the "Dream" authority.

"Stop!" Dream said.

The velvet curtain froze, unable to approach the fragile soul any further.

But as Truman made his move, the entire "Source Castle" descended into chaos, as the power of the "Lord of Mysteries" began to resist "Dream".

Illusory portals kept forming in space, attempting to transport the velvet curtain to the soul.

At the same time, countless "loopholes" were created in an attempt to break free from the encirclement of the "dream" power.

However, without a unified "Source Castle" force, it is no match for "Dream".

The collision and annihilation of the dreamlike phosphorescence and the gray-white mist were silent yet intense.

After several rounds of struggle, the velvet curtain failed to break through again, and the soul eventually fell into the real world, while the velvet curtain hid behind the dark blue light gate, giving Chu Men no chance at all.

The entire "Source Castle" has also been put back into a closed state.

"Tsk!" That velvet curtain is definitely a crucial part of the "Lord of Mysteries'" plan, but precisely because of this, it's impossible for him to get his hands on it.

If he dares to enter the "Source Castle," it will be like a lamb entering a tiger's den, and his fate will probably be no different from that of the "Mysterious One" who entered the Chaos Sea.

He probably lost that "tug-of-war" on the spot.

"Is a 'Lord of Mysteries' about to appear?" Amanisis asked softly as he watched the soul fall into the real world.

"No, it's probably not going to work yet. The apocalypse is still two hundred years away."

Until the end of the world, the will of the "Lord of Mysteries" cannot be weakened enough to allow the other angels to become gods.

"Then this..." Amanisis seemed to realize something.

The "Lord of Mysteries" is most skilled at deception, so this soul is definitely not as simple as it looks.

"Yes." Truman nodded slightly, confirming Amanisis's guess, "There may be others."

Amanisis was silent for a moment, then said softly, "You'll have to deal with that. The barrier is already cracking."

As the end times approach, even the original barrier has begun to show holes and cracks, and the true gods who are plugging these cracks must also be constantly vigilant against the outer gods.

"Hmm." Truman chuckled, looking at the falling soul, which was now within the territory of the Solomon Empire.

The Solomon Empire of today is not what it used to be. With such a "variable" entering the picture, it might be possible to revitalize the situation.

……

pain!

Huang Tao woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes to see the sky outside the window, which looked like a black velvet curtain, with a red moon hanging high and casting red moonlight.

The stars twinkled, and Huang Tao stared blankly, as if in a daze.

Much later, Huang Tao jumped out of bed and stared wide-eyed at his surroundings.

"Hiss! I've transmigrated?" Huang Tao's head throbbed with pain as he was undergoing a deep fusion with this body.

"Ancient Europe, empires, the Renaissance..." Huang Tao learned about the era he lived in from his memories and quickly found similar records in his memory.

He transmigrated and was reborn into the body of a descendant of a fallen nobleman.

"I haven't deleted the hidden files from my phone's browser and computer yet..."

Huang Tao's eyes were glazed over; he was still unable to accept the whole truth.

"Dad, Mom..."

Huang Tao suddenly realized something, and his heart was filled with excitement. His first thought was to find out the reason for his time travel and then travel back in time!

Huang Tao knew very well that it would be difficult for him to go back.

He's read so many novels, but very few of them have actually helped him return to his original state!

"Am I only fit to kick nobles and punch emperors all over the world...?"

Huang Tao lay on the bed, his eyes glazed over, his emotions a mix of turmoil and indescribable feelings.

Truman came to the window and happened to hear this. He immediately laughed and said, "You're not happy about it, kid?"

He was in a state of psychological invisibility and went directly into the room to see Huang Tao in person.

With chestnut-brown, slightly wavy hair, blue eyes, a high nose, and thin lips, she wasn't bad-looking.

The starting point of the entire impoverished noble family was better than that of the "God of Poverty" in later generations. At least they didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and they even had two maids!

"This body..." Truman examined the body and, finding no trace of the Outer God, nodded and left.

However, this time he did not return to Gensokyo, but instead returned to the "Duke of Dreams" castle in the Solomon Empire.

Having existed for over two thousand years, the castle is probably the oldest building in the Solomon Empire.

"Sigh! I'm a transmigrator and I don't even have a cheat code!" The next morning, Huang Tao examined himself, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the cheat code he had been looking forward to.

"It seems like it exists, but I can't find it!" He was actually recalling a mysterious and strange silver plaque from his memory, but he couldn't find it at all!

"Damn it, am I going to have to start from scratch? Is this hellish?!"

Huang Tao was deeply frustrated.

Inside the Dream Duke's Castle, Truman saw everything Huang Tao had done through a light screen in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, then reached out and pulled a silver plaque from thin air.

This is the silver medal that Huang Tao remembers.

Truman picked up the silver plaque and examined it closely. The patterns on the plaque were extremely similar to those on the dark blue gate, and seemed to have some connection with the lines on the "Fool" symbol.

"Open the door," Truman said softly, his thoughts landing on the silver plaque.

The patterns on the silver plaque suddenly shone, subtly connecting with the gray mist at the highest point of the spirit world.

Truman's heart skipped a beat, and a pure human clone stepped out from beside him, jumping directly into the "Source Castle" using the connection between the silver token and the "Source Castle".

If we can steal the "Source Castle" and solve the problem at its source, then you can forget about being able to revive the Dead Ghost!

(End of this chapter)

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