Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 33 Puppet

Afterwards, Truman spent several days incorporating the "Master" trait into the Sage's Robe. Needless to say, the difficulty was immense, and he still had to rely on the Book of Dreams to forcibly suppress it, or rather, corrupt it.

However, after this period of time, the massive missionary activities gradually quieted down, and he, the dream angel, also had some free time.

"Do you need a family to gain humanity?" Lilith often asked him strange questions.

She remained indifferent, showing almost no emotional fluctuation.

"Is this what you observed?" Truman's expression was peculiar.

Many believers have recently flocked to his angelic territory, all as a result of this missionary work. Some city-states or human settlements have such harsh environments that they need to be relocated to God's Kingdom.

This large-scale missionary work has at least doubled the number of believers in the Sun God Kingdom, necessitating the construction of a giant city on Earth.

Sasriel has been so busy lately that he hasn’t even had time to drink!

Lilith, in turn, constantly observes humanity and even positions herself as an observer during this process.

"But you don't have a chance," Truman shook his head slightly. Lilith now possessed all the qualities of a spectator, which was "just a spectator."

They will not even be moved by what they see, nor satisfied by what they know.

For a vampire to seek "humanity" is simply a disaster.

"..." Truman fell silent. His existence was extremely unique, and his humanity was incredibly complex. He couldn't quite understand Lilith's current state. "How about you cultivate a human hobby?"

"Hobbies?" Lilith asked seriously.

"Yes, a hobby! First, approach human behavior, then seek corresponding understanding." Truman often had a headache with Lilith because he didn't know how to find humanity either!

"Okay!" Lilith finally nodded, then looked confused again. "But what are your hobbies? Does sucking blood count?"

Truman's lips twitched, but... what kind of entertainment could people in this era have?

In his dreamland, only those people who are devout enough can enter the paradise of the gods and have some entertainment. The rest is probably just labor and prayer.

"You could..." Truman stammered, but his eyes lit up the next moment, "Become a puppet!"

This inspiration actually came from a certain disgraceful vampire in later generations.

"What? A doll? Like the Alien King?" Lilith asked in confusion.

Uh! Truman then remembered that this world has natural "puppets," and that alien king is a natural "rag doll."

Therefore, dolls, puppets, and rag dolls were still considered divine beings in this era. They were considered authentic idols in the city-states ruled by the alien king and were worshipped by countless humans day and night.

"Probably...more or less..." Truman shook his head and directly took out a piece of the "puppet's" extraordinary characteristics.

This was something he snatched from the sky full of special properties after the fall of the Alien King.

Truman directly manipulated the "Puppet" trait, shaping it into a human form, while certain traits inherent in the trait itself were also autonomously completing the puppet.

Finally, adorned with a dreamy phosphorescence, a life-size doll, almost indistinguishable from a normal person, appeared before Lilith.

"Is it this easy?" This was the first time Truman had ever seen such an extraordinary ability to shape itself.

"Is this me?" Lilith stood in front of the puppet, the two of them looking exactly alike.

Truman was modeled after Lilith, and now this puppet, with its "puppet" characteristics, has evolved into an identical version of Lilith.

"I look so pretty." Lilith was very satisfied and walked away with the doll in her arms.

"Sigh, she finally managed to fool him." Truman shook his head. Lilith always brought him many questions that he couldn't answer.

"We should have stopped her from degenerating to this point." He shook his head and continued his research into the power of the Book of Dreams.

"Dream" and "Cause and Effect" showed him a direction for further development of the Book of Dreams, and he is working hard towards it.

What Truman didn't expect was that Lilith had gone too far this time.

Within just a few days, a legend spread throughout the entire Dreamland about a werewolf who devoured souls and roared at the moonlight under the moon.

A few days later, many residents even discovered that the newly built cemetery had been robbed and the bodies stolen.

The entire area near Lilith's residence has become a silent zone. All the humans have fallen into a puppet state, no longer praying to the dream, no longer working, and have become walking corpses.

Even more bizarrely, extremely strange things have happened throughout the entire Dreamland, centered around Lilith's castle.

Trees hang people up, grass bites, and soil churns and rolls, threatening to bury all those trampled on.

The humans in the Dreamland almost thought that the Dream Angels had abandoned them and were going to punish them by making them return to the days of constant fear and anxiety they had lived before.

Afterwards, these people prayed to Truman in fear, begging for forgiveness.

Truman was astonished to see all this; his territory had come alive under the influence of some extremely powerful force!

"Lilith..." Truman's lips twitched. He shouldn't have let Lilith cultivate any hobbies. After all, she used to be an ancient god!

When it comes to understanding and exercising the power of life, no one can compare to her!

Truman walked into a palace that resembled a fairytale castle. It was originally built for himself, but now that he spent his days under the Dream Statue, it had become Lilith's castle.

"Are you Master's friend?" A vampire girl who looked remarkably like Lilith approached.

Truman took a close look at the maid, took a deep breath, and, unable to bear looking at her, turned his head away.

"Where is your master?" Truman asked the maid, but he had already walked toward Lilith.

The entire castle had an eerie atmosphere that made Truman uncomfortable, and he really didn't want to stay any longer.

"You've come." Lilith's voice remained cold and devoid of emotion. She sat on the lawn in the castle, her back to Truman.

"I followed your advice to find my hobbies, and eventually discovered that what I'm best at is shaping life."

"So you gave the puppet life? And let it cause trouble in my territory?" Truman shook his head slightly, suddenly feeling a little regretful.

Lilith's situation is special and cannot be treated in the usual way.

He looked across the entire castle, his brow furrowed. "Is this all of 'Mother's' authority over life?"

After Truman stepped into the castle, he felt as if countless eyes were watching him. The flowers, trees, grass, and even every grain of sand on the lawn seemed to have grown eyes, peeking at Truman from the corners and crevices.

These are all lives!

Although Lilith is no longer that ancient god, she possesses all the characteristics of that ancient god!

Given her former status, she was able to indirectly control the power of life and do all sorts of incredible things.

(End of this chapter)