Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 24 Secrets

"You stay here, I'm going out for a bit." This house was sealed off by secrecy and fantasy, so Lilith's information would not have any contact with the outside world.

Even if the true Fool came, he wouldn't be able to divine the truth behind Lilith's death.

Lilith nodded indifferently, watching Truman walk out of the house.

As the Lord of the Night, Truman naturally couldn't hide in this room.

The day's events were far from over.

"Your Holiness the Pope!" Several bishops chosen by Truman bowed respectfully to Truman.

"Yes," Truman nodded slightly, looking at them and saying, "Goddess's oracle, the Dark City will return to reality."

The bishops' expressions turned slightly serious. They knew more about the outside world than the others and were among the first extraordinary individuals trained by the goddess.

"We will obey the goddess's decree!" The bishops would not question the goddess's decision.

"By the way, from now on, we should publish the goddess's latest name and use it as the standard," Truman suddenly remembered something and reminded him.

"Change the honorific name?" The bishops were all taken aback and did not react.

"From now on, she won't be the Goddess of Misfortune anymore; she should be the Goddess of Night!" Truman said solemnly.

"The goddess has reclaimed the power that the demon wolf usurped?!" The bishops were overjoyed.

"...That's right!" Truman nodded. "Ignoring the process, just looking at the result, you're absolutely right. There's potential!"

Leaving the bishops to inform the believers of the matter, Truman directly left the Dark City, which was close to the divine kingdom that destroyed the demon wolves.

"Awooo!" He had just come out when he saw the goddess killing wolves.

The body of a dire wolf at the Sequence Two level was about to completely collapse, crushed by the goddess who had already contained all the necessary characteristics for becoming a god, and it couldn't even put up a fight.

"Amanisis!" With a mournful howl, the demonic wolf that routinely provoked the goddess could no longer hold on and was killed in fear.

The divine kingdom that destroyed the demon wolves has become the goddess's hunting ground.

The Dark Wolf vanished into the mists of history the moment it saw the Destruction Wolf die, and has long since disappeared without a trace.

Salinger has already fled into the depths of the spirit world and joined forces with the phoenix progenitor of the underworld.

Antigonus was in this collapsing divine kingdom, but the moment he saw the goddess, he lost all courage to resist and only managed to escape with his sister, with whom he was closest.

The goddess's gaze also turned to that place shrouded in historical mystery.

"Why not spare their lives? It would be a contribution to biodiversity." Truman appeared just in time, slowing down the goddess.

If we really kill this little wolf, will the Fool's Tale still be performed?

You should know that the current goddess is much stronger than the one in the original trajectory. She is only one ritual away from becoming a god, and her mental state is also excellent!

The goddess glanced at Truman and simply nodded, her expression unreadable.

However, when dealing with the remaining demon wolves, their methods seemed even more ruthless...

Truman blinked, transformed into an information stream, and joined the battle.

Ultimately, under the goddess's suppression, he used his Planeswalker's spatial control to immobilize a female dire wolf that was roughly at the level of Night Sequence Two, directly overwhelming her consciousness with endless chaotic information.

But that wasn't all. He opened the Book of Dreams and poured a large amount of dream phosphorescence into the container, effectively suppressing the madness of its inherent nature.

He also left behind a mark of the Book of Dreams, from which he could borrow power at any time to neutralize his madness and maintain his state.

He then dedicated the container to the goddess in the name of the Pope.

"A container? A clone? Or even a backup plan for resurrection?"

The goddess asked, "These are all things that this container can do."

It's just a pity that He doesn't yet know that the true God will be patching up the cracks in the future; this will be His "alias" for many years to come.

"A toy," Truman laughed.

The goddess nodded gently, and a wisp of spiritual energy descended upon the vessel. The demon wolf's body began to change, its form reshaping into a young, black-haired woman with a beautiful appearance and dark, deep eyes.

He became the "eraser" angel in Truman's memories.

"I really like this gift." The goddess's spirit descended upon the eraser angel, and after a moment of adjustment, nodded in satisfaction. "From now on, I am the hidden angel."

There's nothing wrong with believing in yourself and being your own angel; promising people all do this.

The goddess's true form continued its slaughter. Except for a few clever ones, the demon wolf clan had been wiped out. The demon wolves that passed through the night were directly crushed and turned into reserves for the Church of the Night.

"The City of Darkness should return to reality." The goddess ascended to the highest peak of the Destroyer Wolf Kingdom, a place that had begun to crumble, but the goddess's arrival instead revitalized it.

"From this point forward, the Kingdom of Darkness will begin!"

The goddess used the power of the night to mobilize the power of the broken divine kingdom, and in that instant, it seemed as if the whole world was being reshaped.

The sky was dark, like a velvet curtain, with stars dotting the night sky and starlight falling. Countless night-blooming jasmine and deep-sleeping flowers grew on the ground.

A red moon appeared in the goddess's hand, slowly rising to the highest point of the divine kingdom, where it hung and showered moonlight.

With another wave of his hand, space seemed to become a canvas, and someone was sketching on it with a pencil, and the outline of the dark city appeared in the Kingdom of God.

All the believers in the Dark City looked up at the sky, only to see the figure of a god slowly disappearing into the night sky, as if he had transformed into the darkness and the red moon.

His Holiness the Pope and a beautiful angel descended to the City of Darkness under the guidance of the goddess.

"This is the goddess's hidden angel! He is the vice-ruler of my Dark Kingdom, the goddess's right hand! His status is even above mine, the Pope!" Truman introduced this hidden angel to the believers of the Dark City.

The goddess's expression was also somewhat peculiar. In order to maintain her mystery, she had never had close contact with believers before. Now that she had this identity, it was novel and would help to balance her divinity and humanity.

"Is that the sun god planning the same thing? Or is there more..." The goddess thought further and had already discovered the benefits of this clone.

"Come here! Which bishop carries the Book of Revelation of the Night? Bring it to me!" Truman suddenly said.

The bishops were all extremely devout people, so they naturally carried the "Book of Revelation of the Night" with them, and it was soon delivered to the hidden angel.

At that moment, the hidden angel glanced at the Pope, began to peruse the Book of Revelation of the Night, and then His expression became somewhat subtle.

But in the next instant, a thin mist seemed to cover His face, and Truman was unable to see His expression.

"What a pity..." Truman muttered, only to be met with a sidelong glance from the goddess. The goddess said softly, "Goddess's oracle requests His Holiness the Pope to preside over thirty days of uninterrupted Masses for the goddess, to celebrate the goddess's reclaiming of authority."

(End of this chapter)