Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 224 World Rules

"They're from other churches!" Without any warning, the extraordinary figures from several major churches met.

Fortunately, the major churches were all there to explore new worlds and had no conflict of interest, so they were only wary of each other and not hostile.

"Outside is Backlund." A night watchman walked to the church door and saw the view outside.

But the next moment, he looked up, his face filled with unspeakable shock. "Indeed, the sky above is the dreamlike sea of ​​clouds the intelligence described!"

Dream clouds rise and fall like waves on the sea, stirring up powerful dream forces, and the hope and longing for beautiful dreams permeate everyone's hearts at this moment.

The other extraordinary members of the church also came to the church entrance and looked out.

"This is absolutely a miracle!" Everyone was shocked and remained stunned for a long time before they came to their senses and began to cautiously explore the temple.

"It's explained here!" One of the punishers made further discoveries within the temple.

"Like a new instruction manual that's recently appeared in the Solomon Empire?"

"The first principle of the Illusionary Realm: Dreams are the most precious thing in the Illusionary Realm. With them, you can have everything."

"Second principle: All madness and indifference will retreat here."

"..."

All the extraordinary individuals who saw these principles experienced a spiritual awakening, as if more information was entering their minds.

For example, the things that can be exchanged for "sweet dreams" include, but are not limited to, potion recipes, material properties, mysterious knowledge, and magical items!

This is insane! It will plunge the whole world into chaos and turmoil!

"Article Two..."

These extraordinary beings in the church subconsciously observed their own bodies. They hadn't paid attention when they first entered this world, but now they discovered that the incoherent whispers that had been constantly in their ears had all disappeared, and their souls seemed to have been purified!

All extraordinary beings recognize the terrifying value of this world.

The world may be about to change...

clang!

The Hammer of the World collided with a beautiful dream, shattering many wonderful dreams and returning them to one.

Although dreams are shattered, their essence—human beings' most beautiful wishes and fantasies—is extracted and flows into the crucible of the world.

Outside the furnace of the world, a dreamlike fire burns, forging desires and fantasies into one.

hum!

The World Forge hummed softly, and a bright beam of light shot out from it.

After bursting out of the World Furnace, this ray of light gradually curled up into a ball of light, slowly rotating and scattering endless fragments of starlight.

It was incredibly large, yet it has shrunk to the size of a galaxy in the palm of your hand.

"It's a Milky Way!" Rosell was very satisfied with his work.

"Afterwards, if this Milky Way is placed deep in the starry sky, the illusionary realm will be even more complete."

The previous starry sky was a fictional scene constructed based on the real world, but now there is a real Milky Way.

With enough precious dreams, even ordinary people can travel through the Milky Way.

These "Moon Temples" and "Galaxy," forged in the crucible of the world, are collectively referred to as Wonderland, forming the uppermost layer of the Fantasy Realm along with other Wonderlands like Eden.

These fairylands each have their own unique features. For example, the fruit of wisdom in the Garden of Eden truly has the power to enlighten wisdom.

"But it's still too monotonous..." Rosell's eyes flashed with information.

He has been promoted to "Knowledge Emperor," and his mastery and application of knowledge are now far more powerful.

He actually has many interesting ideas about this world, and now he can put them into practice.

"Illusory beings, illusionary gods, and even an entire illusionary ecosystem."

"Add some fantasy adventure, a role-playing game with a wicked god, a resurrection mechanic... tsk, Truman, you wouldn't be at a loss giving me the authority of the 'World Builder'!"

"Huh?!" In a split second, Truman sensed the sudden perfection of the rules of the illusionary realm.

"Roselle really lived up to expectations!" Truman raised an eyebrow.

"The Duke? The Dream Duke?" Truman was so immersed in the exhilarating feeling of the perfected rules of the fantasy world that he almost forgot there was an angel in front of him.

"Oh!" Truman blinked, snapping out of his daze, and looked at Palles Zoroaster, who was already fidgeting.

"Sorry, there was some commotion in the illusionary realm just now." Truman stopped paying attention to the illusionary realm and looked at Palestolos, asking, "Are you really ready?"

"No," Pales Zoroaster said with a wry smile, "but we can't delay any longer; the end of the world is less than two hundred years away."

"At that time, Amon might use all sorts of means to force me to leave."

"While I still have some spirit, I can play a cat-and-mouse game with Him."

As for Pallas himself, he could take refuge in the Kingdom of the "Black Emperor" and even choose to become an angel under Mr. "Door" before the end of the world.

However, if He does this, Amon will definitely "go mad" and there is a high probability that He will take action against the Zoroaster family.

Who could stop Amon in that state? And who would even try to stop him?

Truman is acceptable, but Amon is ultimately his student, and his impartiality is largely due to his thousand-year-old friendship with Palles.

In this state, even with the protection of a true god, the Zoroaster family would still have a very high chance of ceasing to exist.

Pales had been preparing for this day for a long time, and as a great nobleman, he completely overpowered Roselle and won a seat in the noble council.

This is a tremendous power in the secular world, but it is nothing in front of Amon, and Zoroaster will still be destroyed.

This is a price that Pales cannot afford.

"Okay," Truman nodded slightly, "I'll look after the Zoroaster family for you."

"Thank you, Your Grace." Pales stood up solemnly and bowed deeply.

Truman looked at Palles but ultimately said nothing more.

Pales asked for a Dream Badge, returned it to the Solomon family, and then left the Solomon capital alone, preparing to leave by steam train.

"After more than a thousand years, you have finally emerged from this ordeal."

A figure dressed in a classic magic robe and wearing a pointed soft hat appeared at the station of the new steam train.

Amon leaned against the sign, still staring intently at the new steam train. Then he turned to look at Pales, a smile playing on his lips, clearly in a good mood.

"You've really been here for over a thousand years?" Palles Zoroaster exclaimed in surprise.

"The thing I have no shortage of is patience," Amon chuckled.

"You are an avatar, not the original body," Pales Zoroaster said thoughtfully, looking at the entire Amon.

This is an avatar that stayed here specifically to wait for Pales, possessing the power of a Sequence One Angel.

"You are not the original form either." Amon didn't care at all.

Even the two world's top con artists won't reveal all their cards when they first meet.

"Then, the hunt begins."

Amon gently adjusted his monocle, his smile remaining unchanged, but his expression became slightly serious.

(End of this chapter)