Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 219 Peaceful Transformation

Russell frowned, finding it difficult to see any other possibilities.

"Dad, don't frown!" Bernadette reached out and smoothed out Roselle's furrowed brow.

Innocent and pure eyes are enough to heal all of a father's pain.

"Uncle, you can't make my dad sad!" Bernadette looked at Truman with a stern face. "Otherwise, I won't be friends with you anymore!"

"Okay!" Truman reached out and pinched Bernadette's little face, then casually conjured a dreamy phosphorescent light and attached it to Bernadette.

It's like a veil wrapped around Bernadette's body, possessing the power to change at will with "all things".

"How about we let Bebe take the 'Dream' route? Or maybe we can add a 'Secret Seeker'?" Truman suddenly suggested.

He's above both forces, so he's incredibly safe.

"Okay." Russell's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement.

"Alright, we'll talk about the rest later, angel."

Truman finally looked at Bernadette, who was fiddling with her new toy.

"Goodbye, Uncle!" Bernadette said happily to Truman.

"Goodbye, little angel." Truman transformed into a dreamlike bubble, becoming a floating, colorful bubble.

"Wow!" Bernadette jumped off Roselle's arms and chased after the colorful bubbles.

Rosell smiled as he looked at his daughter, but at the same time he was contemplating his own path.

"We need to speed things up." He now holds a high position of power in the Solomon Empire.

Six months after Roselle made up his mind, with the full support of the "Church of Craftsmen", he truly digested the potion, completed his Sequence Two ritual, and became an angel.

clang!

The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the capital, and everyone looked in surprise at the church of the "Craftsmen's Church".

A beam of civilization, carrying a divine oracle, descended from the endless high astral realm and landed before Roselle, who had become an angel.

"This is the first divine decree since the beginning of the Fifth Era!" Everyone's expression changed drastically.

The members of the "Craftsmen's Church" all knelt down, chanting the name of the "God of Craftsmen" and praying to the divine.

"From this day forward, my Lord's name is changed to 'God of Steam and Machinery!'"

"The Church of the God of Craftsmen has also been renamed the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery!"

Russell's voice still carried a touch of angelic indifference as he proclaimed the divine message to the world.

This oracle evoked a strange feeling in many extraordinary individuals around the world who were extremely sensitive to fate.

The "God of Steam and Machinery" has benefited greatly from the changes of the times, and from now on, the Church of the "God of Steam and Machinery" will become even stronger!

"If the title is changed to draw strength from the changes of the times, will the 'God of Steam and Machinery' then be renamed the 'God of Information and Technology' or the 'God of Relativity and Quantum'?"

"Hmm, very likely!"

Roselle stabilized himself amidst the dreamlike phosphorescence, gaining a deeper understanding of the state and characteristics of the "God of Steam and Machinery".

But these things are no longer relevant to Him; He has reached the end of His time in the Church of the "God of Steam and Machinery."

That night, Russell secretly held a private party.

The people who attend this party are at least true angels.

Younger Zarathustra of the Zarathustra family, Mr. "The Door" of the Abraham family, Pales Zoroastrian of the Zoroastrian family...

These people were the true rulers of the great nobles of the Solomon Empire, and when they came together, they were truly capable of overthrowing the Solomon Empire without a "Black Emperor".

"What do you all think of the proposal I put forward earlier?" After Roselle truly became an angel, he had gained the right to sit on equal footing with this group of people.

"Don't forget that the 'Emperor' is still around." This "Emperor" is naturally the one in the astral plane.

Zarathustra looked at Rosell with a very complicated expression.

He harbored some ill intentions towards Roselle, but all those intentions were extinguished the moment Roselle connected with the Dream Castle.

Afterwards, Roselle became an angel at a speed that surprised even Him, and sat before Him.

Rosell placed the Dream Coin Badge directly on the table.

"The teacher is pleased to see the empire reformed," Mr. "Door" said softly, making his stance clear.

"The current empire is indeed somewhat disappointing."

"Since it is the will of 'Dream,' His Majesty should not object," Palles Zoroaster said.

Now He has become an old man with white hair. Time cannot kill Him, but it has made Him feel the vicissitudes of life.

Especially as the end times approached, He was constantly worried about Amun's terrible adversary, which made Him age quickly.

He had already planned to leave the capital and fight Ammon to the death.

Therefore, He wanted to gain more benefits for His family before that moment arrived.

"The Solomon family will not stand by and watch us erode the power that rightfully belongs to the emperor."

"They have no choice in this." Rosell fiddled with the badge in his hand, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Don't let too many people die," Bethel Abraham suddenly reminded him.

"Peaceful change." Russell nodded slightly.

"Okay." The other angels nodded as well.

The very next day, Roselle and the other nobles walked together toward Solomon's Palace.

In addition, there is an angel from each of the churches: the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, the Church of the Eternal Sun, and the Church of the True Creator.

This means that nearly ten angels are now deployed at the same time, a force capable of overthrowing an empire.

"Roselle! How dare you betray the Empire?!"

A meeting attended by Mr. "Men" must be one where "secrecy" is kept.

This meant that the Solomon family was completely unprepared for these angels to leave their home!

"Your Majesty, you have rebelled," Rosell said calmly.

"You!" The emperor trembled as he looked at Rosell and the angels behind him.

The current emperor isn't even a demigod; if it weren't for the three angels standing behind him, Roselle would have kicked him off the throne.

"You are provoking Solomon!" The angel behind the emperor stared at Roselle with a grim expression.

"You have tarnished Solomon's honor."

Russell took out the documents that he had prepared beforehand.

"This is the Bill of Rights. Take a look. If there are no problems, sign it."

hum!

At this moment, it seemed as if a gaze was cast down from the distant star realm, watching everything that was happening in Solomon's palace.

"Establish a council of nobles?!" the current emperor exclaimed in surprise, his political acumen allowing him to understand what this meant.

"This is a betrayal of Solomon's honor!"

But at this moment, the three Solomon angels behind him fell silent.

Because of the dreamlike markings on the documents, and because the real "Black Emperor" made no indication of anything.

No statement implies tacit consent.

(End of this chapter)