Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 334 Escape!

The Glorious Revolution completely transformed the Solomon Empire and indirectly changed the entire world.

This revolution is also the "war" without gunpowder that has seen the most angels in recent centuries.

Even if we only count those angels who have names and clearly stated their will, there are nearly ten of them.

What does it mean to have ten angels?

It contains the newly promoted angel Roselle, the long-time Sequence 2 Zarathustra, the Sequence 1 Zoroastrian, the Angel King Urolius, and even the "Mr. Door," who is "the strongest below the gods."

This was the first and most powerful empire in recorded history—Solomon.

"The Blood Duke" broke out in a cold sweat, sensing the approach of death.

"How is this possible?!" Sear's outstretched arm froze, and she uttered an incredulous question. In the spirit world, a gaze met the phantom of "Mr. Door" and felt an extremely strange sense of spatial distortion.

He actually possesses a certain amount of power!?

"Impossible!" Sia denied the worst possibility.

"Mr. Door," who possesses "uniqueness," could not possibly come here. At most, this phantom image is only projecting a portion of the power belonging to Sequence One.

"You're asking for it! How dare you bully my Bernadette?!"

Hmm... "Mr. Door" might be fake, but Roselle will definitely be real.

The phantom of Russell, who had signed the Bill of Rights, solidified in an instant, as if stepping out of history and becoming a true angel.

He looked at the stiff, terrifying arm with a look of disgust, and then threw the copy of the Bill of Rights out of his hand.

This is a contract notarized by "Supreme Dream," and it holds an extremely high status.

Roselle himself is the "Emperor of Knowledge," belonging to the first sequence of the "Hypnotist" pathway. He easily modified the "Mysterious Reappearance," turning the contract into a contract that restricts power.

If this contract were to fall upon you, your Sequence One power would be sealed away without any room for negotiation!

Sear also sensed the terrifying threat and instantly pulled his arm back. In the process, he grabbed the "Blood Duke" who dared not move and fled without turning his head!

At the same moment, the summoned angels entered the spirit world to surround and capture the fleeing Siea.

"Father!" A somewhat helpless voice rang out as Bernadette appeared in the manifested palace, looking at Roselle and calling out helplessly.

"You still know how to call me 'Dad'? You rushed into such a dangerous enemy?" Rosell scolded with a stern face.

It was only because Siea escaped that her divinity wavered for a moment upon hearing such a dangerous assessment.

"If you keep doing this, I'll go even further!" Bernadette wasn't having any of it. She snorted, causing Old Luo's body to flicker as if a frame had dropped.

She removed the "mysterious reappearance" from Roselle, but Roselle was no longer a simple "mysterious reappearance".

"Sigh, he's such a grown man and he still doesn't understand how to be considerate of his old father. I've been trapped in this illusionary realm for hundreds of years now, I'm suffering!" Roselle sighed.

"It's all Truman's fault, that bastard. He went out to have fun, leaving me alone to guard the illusion."

Bernadette softened slightly. "Then I'll come to see you in the Illusionary Realm in a while, but not now."

"Alright! It's settled then!" Rosell's figure vanished instantly, giving Bernadette no chance to back out.

"Sigh..." Bernadette sat back on her throne.

Although He ascended to the angelic realm through a long and arduous journey, the number of people who could compel Him to take action was extremely small. In fact, since becoming an extraordinary being, aside from the phantoms He encountered in the illusionary realm, He had fought fewer than ten enemies in the real world...

Most people simply wouldn't dare to lay a hand on Him.

At a certain moment, Bernadette suddenly looked towards the direction of the southern continent and frowned. After entering a certain region, all the angels she controlled that were chasing Shea disappeared.

"Is it the power of the 'Mother Tree of Desire'?" Bernadette had a corresponding guess.

Sear and Him are quite similar...

Russell's consciousness did not return to the Dream World, but entered the Spirit World, where he found Truman lying on the Future Ship sunbathing through the connection of the "Dream" power.

No one can find Truman unless he wants to be found.

"So free?" Roselle rolled his eyes, conjured a chair next to him, and lay down as well.

"Where have I been idle? If it weren't for me, the 'Mother Tree of Desire' would have already attacked Bernadette," Truman retorted.

"Hmph," Rosell said, unmoved. "Given the situation just now, I could put any random stone statue there and it would have the same intimidating effect."

"Heh, that would have to be a dreamlike idol." Truman chuckled.

Roselle stretched as he lay back in his chair. He had been guarding the Illusionary Realm for at least a century. No matter how good the Illusionary Realm was, it was still a prison.

However, since the Illusionary Realm is a newly formed world, it needs a guardian. With Truman out, it's up to Him; otherwise, those Outer Gods would immediately set their sights on the Illusionary Realm.

"What? Are you sure?" Rosell suddenly asked.

"Of course, it's been so many years, there has to be a result." Truman raised an eyebrow slightly and looked towards the Southern Continent.

"Okay then, I'll stay here and keep watch. Anyway, it's not my turn to come out yet." Rosell relaxed even more.

……

At the very beginning of this battlefield, Jax suddenly felt the gaze of "God's Abomination" Seara withdraw from him, and he could even sense Seara's shock at the moment his gaze left him.

"This..." Jacks felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet to his head.

"Still not enough?!" Laurent, the "devil," was knocked back and crashed into the ship, shattering half of the deck.

His body bore strange sword marks, and an eerie gray-white aura was eroding his life force.

He even had various scars on his body from being hit by demigod-level secret techniques, and even the "devil's" physique, which was among the best of demigods, was extremely miserable.

This damage was inflicted by the archbishop of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and the "Sword of the Goddess" of the Church of the Night.

To make matters worse, the lightning in the sky was becoming increasingly terrifying, and it could strike him at any moment.

"..." Jax's face lit up with joy. "Lord Suea has responded to me!"

"The Devil" Laurent was also invigorated.

If Søeah can save them, at least they won't die here.

"Lord Sueah is too far away from us and needs time to locate him. We need to hold out for a while longer." Jax came up behind "Devil" Laurent to fight alongside him.

"The Devil" Laurent was about to stand up when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He slowly looked down and saw that a thin hand had pierced his chest, and he saw his own heart in that hand.

(End of this chapter)