Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 209 "The Child"

"I am the child of the 'Bound God'." Sear'a's eyes were lifeless until he had memorized these words completely.

"Very good." Truman nodded in satisfaction. He turned his head and saw that outside was Renette Tinicol, the angel who was on her way here, but she was moving in slow motion, approaching at a very slow pace.

In this space bound by the shroud, Truman accelerated the flow of time. By now, Searle has completed its deep transformation, but the outside world may not have even completed a single second.

"You'll forget all of this after I leave."

He may forget, but the mark will not disappear; it will simply become a false state.

Truman glanced at Searle, then withdrew his power and vanished without a trace, turning into a dreamlike bubble.

The flow of time instantly returned to normal, and no one could detect anything amiss.

"Roar!" Sear'a's eyes cleared instantly. He roared and used the power of the "divine monstrosity" within him. His two arms tore open the enclosed space formed by the shroud.

Because of the will of the "Bound God," he has never been able to fully become a "God's Abomination," but he is still able to mobilize its power.

The shroud returned to Renette Tinicol's hands. Sear glanced at Roselle, who had been corrupted by starlight, and her figure transformed into countless wildly raging light and shadows, leaving the place.

The initial goal has been achieved, and God will not blame Him.

In His eyes, this was actually a war between God and the "bound ones," and He and Renette Tinicol were merely executors of their respective gods, waging a game over a soul that did not belong to this era.

Now His side has the upper hand. All that's needed is for Him to become a true "divine evil," and the temperance faction of the Rose School will be completely wiped out.

Those who lose their believers will inevitably be completely corrupted by the "Mother Tree of Desire," which is greater than the true God, and become its vessels.

"Hiss!" The final roar of Sear echoed in the spirit world. Renette Tinicol watched all this in silence, returned to her normal form, and quietly left.

He has completed the task God gave him.

"Teacher," Bethel returned to Truman's side at this moment.

"How is it?"

"I stopped Antigonus," Bethel replied.

"As expected," Truman shook his head. The connection between the "Half Fool" and the "Source Castle" was now close enough that he could faintly sense the presence of the "Source Castle."

"Never mind Him, it's not time for the 'Source Castle' to appear yet."

"Huh?" Truman turned his head and saw Russell's belly starting to swell, she was about to give birth.

"Hehe!" He reached out and pulled Rosell and the others out of the ruins through space.

"Ah!" Rosell suddenly let out a terrified scream.

"I...I..." Roselle looked at his swollen belly, his worldview being shaken beyond imagination.

"You're fine, and you're pregnant again. It's probably a boy." Truman pressed Rosell's hand and examined it slightly, then pointed with his finger and materialized the image of the child in Rosell's belly.

It was a strange infant with all four limbs and an unusually large head. If you looked closely, you could see tree-like patterns on the child's skin, which shimmered with an eerie luster.

"Gulp!" Even the fearless Roselle broke out in a cold sweat, forcing a smile as she asked, "Could you remove it for me?"

"Are you sure?" Truman raised an eyebrow. "This is your flesh and blood."

"Confirmed! Confirmed!" Rosell realized that this capitalist had ill intentions.

"What a pity," Truman said with a regretful expression. "I quite like children."

Children's pure and innocent souls and boundless imaginations perfectly match the concept of "dream".

Of course, this refers to normal children.

Truman didn't delay any longer. He pointed a finger at Russell's protruding belly, and the formed fetus instantly turned into a dreamlike bubble. Within the dreamlike bubble, a phantom starlight was held in Truman's hand.

Buzz... At this moment, Truman subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds that had not yet completely dissipated were instantly pierced by starlight.

A star appears in broad daylight!

At this moment, many astronomers discovered this star that was shining brightly, which was completely beyond the normal range.

But before these astronomers could study the anomaly of the star, a black velvet curtain completely obscured its light.

That is the "Goddess of the Night".

Truman saw the night sky and nodded slightly. Amanisis was still quite reliable.

At this time, the gods were probably watching him.

"How strange? I set the location in Bayam, and Leodoro actually refrained from doing so?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Truman ignored it.

But the truth is, Leodorus couldn't resist.

click!

A bolt of lightning struck Karat on the head, causing his body to tremble slightly and his hair to stand on end.

"Is God...blaming me for not doing a good job?" The "Sea King" was filled with fear again.

On the other hand, Rosell's abdomen had returned to its normal size.

"I have to thank you for using this amazing method, instead of just cutting open my stomach and taking the monster out." Rosell's voice was still somewhat strained.

"This world is absolutely insane..."

"You'll get used to it." Truman wholeheartedly agreed.

"What was that just now?" Rosell pressed, catching Truman's gaze as he looked up at the sky.

"Having knowledge without sufficient status to support it is itself a form of pollution," Truman shook his head.

Russell fell silent, and his mindset underwent a subtle shift.

"I was too arrogant." Rosell's face was tense, and it took him a long time to relax.

Truman glanced at Russell in surprise. With such awareness, it was no wonder he had suffered this ordeal.

"I remain confident in myself, but I will be more cautious from now on!" Russell hung the silver medal back around his neck, as if he had completed a personal transformation.

"Let's go, 'Aquaman' is coming after us." Truman turned to look at the thunder rumbling in the distant jungle.

They have now returned to the sailboat, and the crew has begun to weigh anchor.

"Alright!" Roselle was fully revived and began to activate the magical items to start the sailboat.

"Where are we going next? Still to the Southern Continent?"

"Let's not go there. We'll head straight into the Misty Sea to find the 'Abyss'!"

Truman looked at the sliver of starlight in his hand and changed his mind.

Now that the "Mother Tree of Desire" has been stimulated once, and the arrangements on Seara's body are perfect, there is no need to go to the Southern Continent anymore.

"Alright!" Truman was the employer, so he made the decisions. Russell turned the ship around and headed towards the Misty Sea.

One more chapter...

(End of this chapter)