Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 216 The Genesis Project

November 15th.

"I've finally become an 'Alchemist'! The name of Dream Castle is really useful! I passed the church's examination with ease."

"After I returned to the capital as a demigod, everything changed. The nobles dared not yell at me, and even the royal family had to treat me with respect."

"I was planning to write a book about the return of Russell, but I gave up because it was too embarrassing."

"However, this demigod's identity is perfect for attending banquets. Yesterday I met three countesses and thirteen noble ladies."

"Tsk, what a happy problem."

Russell closed his diary, extremely smug.

The "Roselle," which had been modified by the demigod, returned to the capital in just half a month.

Roselle, now a demigod, officially entered the political arena of the capital.

At the banquet where he first made a public appearance, everyone saw the Dream Castle badge he wore on his chest.

From then on, his path became smoother than anyone could have imagined.

He underestimated the significance of the dream castle.

"Envy..." Rosell envied the almost unspoken consensus, and his desire for status grew even stronger.

"He is the stabilizer of the empire, and I am the reformer!"

Upon his return, Roselle immediately presented all sorts of technological innovations to the "Church of Craftsmen," and the entire world was shaken by the "Son of Steam."

But with Russell's current methods, no storm can shake him; on the contrary, these storms need to actively cater to him.

It's worth mentioning that Russell is currently unmarried.

Naturally, various nobles, even members of the Solomon family, began to consider marriage alliances.

However, Russell soon received a message from his hometown in a remote town.

"What?! I have a fiancée I've never met?! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"How could I possibly accept someone who arranges a marriage like this?!"

Russell found it absurd; he still hoped to use his single status to roam freely among the ladies and young women of the aristocracy.

But the news came from his adoptive parents; it was a marriage arranged for him by his adoptive father.

"Am I going to be the protagonist of a story about annulmenting an engagement? I'm already a demigod!"

"Matilda Abel?" Soon, Roselle met his "fiancée".

"Gulp!" Rosell shamelessly gave in. His fiancée just happened to be the type he liked. What was he going to do?

Of course I agreed!

"How shameless!" Truman said with a look of disgust when Russell excitedly came to the Dream Castle to tell him the news.

Ahem, this wasn't his arrangement, but rather Russell's "destiny."

"I'm already looking forward to my marriage."

The wedding date has been set, and Rosell personally delivered the invitations to the Dream Castle.

Rosell's eyes held longing, but also a hint of trepidation, like a wanderer finally settling down, filled with uncertainty about the future.

This was an extremely important transformation for Russell.

"Huh? You don't seem to have a duchess? You've been single for thousands of years?" Rosell raised an eyebrow, with a strange sense of superiority.

"Get out!" Truman's face darkened and he kicked Russell away.

"Hey, you're just jealous!" Rosell happily ran off to cultivate his relationship with his fiancée.

"Indeed... I'm a little envious." Truman shook his head slightly, prepared a wedding gift, and personally attended Russell's wedding.

"This is a perfect opportunity." Truman watched Russell walk down the aisle with deep emotion and casually touched the Dream Mark.

This is an offline gathering of the Dream Council.

"Please be seated, everyone." The three gods, Sasriel, Amanisis, and Lilith, descended silently from the astral plane.

A wedding was taking place inside the church, while a dreamlike council was being held in a corner of the restaurant.

"He's very different from us," Sasriel said softly, glancing at the wedding.

Russell lived a more unrestrained and happier life.

Such an attitude towards life is dangerous in this world, but it's not bad with the help of fellow villagers.

"I didn't bring you here just for a wedding." Truman and the three angels sat at the table, eating like ordinary people and discussing matters of state and national importance.

"I'm currently preparing to create a virtual world, comparable to the Spirit Realm and the Astral Realm." Truman cut a small piece of steak and put it in his mouth.

"..." The other three paused slightly.

"Comparable to the Spirit Realm and the Astral Realm?" Sasriel asked, taking a sip of wine.

"Too difficult." Amanisis thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"There is almost no hope of success," Lilith said more bluntly.

The astral realm and the spirit realm are actually aligned with two of the three manifest "pillars," representing one of the manifestations of their authority.

It is almost impossible to create a world that is on par with the spirit world and the astral realm.

"Of course it's difficult; I've been preparing for this for a thousand years." Truman also tasted the wine; it tasted quite good.

"But dreams themselves are about turning the impossible into the possible, and transforming the fake into the real."

"Therefore, given my 'First Dream' traits and 'Dream' authority, there is a certain possibility."

"The world I envision exists in a dreamlike state, yet it is also real and will not disrupt the balance of the universe."

"..." Truman explained his various plans.

The other three slowed down considerably, as they were thinking.

"What are you planning to do? Do you need our help?" Sasriel asked.

"I have completely mastered the 'sea of ​​collective unconsciousness,' and with the uniqueness of my 'dream,' I can roughly create a 'beta version' in some time."

Truman reveals his plan, which will also be the ritual by which he embraces the uniqueness of "Dream".

"'Beta version'?" Sasliel and Amanisis both understood, and Lilith, after thinking about it, probably understood the whole term as well.

—Being in this small circle, one must adapt to various modern vocabulary.

"But this is far from reaching the scale of the Spirit Realm and the Astral Realm," Sasriel pointed out, having once been the "Lord of the Astral Realm" and possessing a profound understanding of this.

In fact, the spirit realm and the astral realm are shared by the entire universe. Every life-bearing planet or even the desolate starry sky has a spirit realm and an astral realm.

However, compared to life-bearing planets, the spirit realm and astral realm of the stars lack life and concepts, and are just as boring and desolate as the starry sky.

This is the significance of the "Spirit Realm Ruler" and the "Astral Realm Lord"—each of them controls at least one-third of the universe.

“That is indeed a problem,” Truman said, finishing his last steak and taking a piece of foie gras, “but these problems will be solved once I am truly ‘Supreme’.”

(End of this chapter)