Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 20 Reversal

Truman only came to watch the battle on the sidelines of the Ancient Gods' battlefield after dealing with the believers of the Golden Kingdom.

The battles of these ancient gods have evolved to an extremely abstract level; they are not only a contest of power, but also a contest of various means of manipulation.

As for "fooling" authority, different objects of fooling will produce different effects.

This conceptual authority is simply too incredible; it can even perform actions like supernova face-to-face contact.

"This is the power of the gods!" Truman saw Medici, Leodorus, and others here, but they did not dare to approach and only watched the battle from the outside.

However, their faction was already somewhat disruptive, and there were still quite a few angels fighting in the battlefield of the ancient gods.

It could even be said that angels with names and identities, even God himself, have arrived; this may be the most terrifying war in thousands of years.

Medici and Leodoro were excited and eager to join in, but Sasriel held them back.

Yes, Sasriel is also here. How dare He, the catalyst, appear here?

"The ancient gods could not find the blasphemous tablet, so the demon wolf preemptively launched a divine war, dragging all the ancient gods into the quagmire of war."

Sasriel muttered to himself.

"Is this a prophecy?" Truman's heart skipped a beat, as if he were seeing a writer putting together a script.

"No, this will be history." Sasriel declared solemnly, without looking at Truman.

History... In this way, even the desecration of the stone tablet and the "initiation" of this war become irrelevant.

He stared intently at the ancient battlefield of gods, seemingly searching for an opportunity to strike. Of course, he might just be the "eye," while the one who would actually make the move would be the ancient sun god who sat firmly above the divine kingdom.

Just as Truman had predicted, the ancient sun god in the distant kingdom of gods had stopped praying to him and was now standing quietly at the church entrance, using Sasriel as his "eyes" to gaze at the ancient battlefield.

His state was peculiar; above his head was a blazing yet illusory sun, and behind him was a faint veil of shadow; in his hands was the blasphemous tablet.

In a fleeting moment, his eyes suddenly became ethereal, and a vast ocean, seemingly encompassing all colors and all secrets, appeared around him.

"I am one, and I am ten thousand, the Creator, the God of Gods."

He chanted softly, and an indescribable giant wave suddenly surged in the illusory chaotic sea.

Giant waves surrounded him, eventually transforming into a storm and then into a towering tower. Clearly, the power of the chaotic sea that the ancient sun god could wield was extremely strong.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the astral plane. Beyond an invisible barrier, countless indescribable, terrifying giant faces were peering at this world.

The battles of the ancient gods were not limited to the real world; they stirred up boundless turmoil in the spirit realm and the astral plane, causing extremely terrifying disturbances. These battles of the ancient gods aroused great interest in these giant faces.

However, the barrier is now too strong, and the giant face dares not get too close.

Only after confirming this did the ancient sun god shift his gaze and refocus on the ancient battlefield.

In that chaotic sea that contains all secrets, there are ancient words written in a language.

They are composed entirely of the chaotic seawater and have a strange nature.

If someone were to see these words, they would be compelled to investigate, and would eventually discover that these words had touched destiny and become reality.

The ancient text was brief, describing the current war situation.

"The balance of the war between the ancient gods has been broken."

This is a prophecy, and perhaps also a manifestation of the power of dreamers.

The future He proclaimed will surely come true!

The ancient sun god had not yet reclaimed the power of the dreamers, but he had done so with the help of the chaotic sea.

The war of the ancient gods was terrifying beyond measure, shaking the entire real world. Earthquakes, tsunamis, and storms were all destroying the world in which all living beings lived.

Moreover, since there were exactly eight ancient gods fighting one after another, none of them could defeat the other in a short time. Even the mentally damaged Olmir was still fierce. The powers of "Twilight", "Night", and "Fooling" were unable to determine a winner for a while.

This creates a seemingly fragile yet unbreakable balance in the battles between the ancient gods.

After the ancient sun god made his prophecy through the chaotic sea, that balance was indeed broken.

"Ah!" King Olmir roared, swinging his sword to cleave through the destructive divine kingdom constructed from the mists of history, as dusk enveloped everything.

At the Giants' Court, the Giant Queen gathered almost all the giants of the day and held a grand sacrifice for Olmir, killing countless prey and stimulating the bloodlust of all the giants with their blood. They were all roaring and praying. The role of the anchor was highlighted at this moment!

At this moment, Olmir's condition was better than ever before. His mental burden seemed to have been wiped away, and he no longer needed to spend a lot of energy to suppress his madness. In an instant, he unleashed terrifying power.

The wolf's state was quite the opposite. At one moment, many of the characteristics within him seemed to explode, and all sorts of crazy thoughts began to echo in his mind. The terrifying impact even caused the wolf to freeze for a moment.

This is reasonable enough, after all, the ancient gods are not in good condition, especially the Destruction Wolf and the Demon King, who are the representatives of destruction and filth of this era, so it is perfectly reasonable for them to go crazy from time to time.

Of course, the most likely reason is that Sasriel produced a monocle and, through the power of "fall," gave it a certain degree of living characteristics.

A powerful sense of cohesion arose, pulling at the properties within the Destruction Wolf's body and the mask on its face.

This easily disrupted the relative balance of His internal characteristics, causing Him to go even more completely mad.

The prophecy of the ancient sun god has come true, and the balance of the ancient gods' war has been broken.

"Lilith! Kill the demon wolf first!" The Giant King roared, also noticing that something was wrong with the demon wolf, and the orange-red twilight in his eyes suddenly flickered.

Wow!

Moonlight falls, the curse of Lilith's Crimson Moon descends, the shackles of the abyss rise, and the power of natural life bursts forth!

Clumps of wheat and blooming flowers sprouted in the moonlight, growing wildly and rolling towards the demon wolf like waves.

He was going all out, and even the alien king was casting the deepest curse and the most "restrained" desire of resistance upon the Destruction Wolf.

At the same moment, all the ancient gods looked this way, and then, as if setting aside their past grievances, they attacked the Destruction Wolf together!

The Ancient God Alliance consists of two factions: humanoid and non-humanoid.

Neither the Destroyer Wolf nor the Demon King are related to either of them. They are the most insane among the ancient gods, often falling into a state of irrationality, knowing only destruction and devastation.

The Demon King Fabti was originally the most likely to rescue the Destruction Wolf, but unfortunately, he was also insane, and the battle between him and the Destruction Wolf was no less intense than that between the other ancient gods!

The battle situation took a dramatic turn at this moment, with the Destruction Wolf suddenly facing attacks from seven ancient gods.

This means that seven of the eight ancient gods reached a consensus at this moment to share the Destruction Wolf!

(End of this chapter)