Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 355 The Bound

Siea stepped through the portal of light and arrived before the sacred tree.

However, the fundamental reason for His birth came from the influence of the "Mother Tree of Desire," so even though Truman suppressed Him, the pollution from the past within Him still caused Him unbearable pain.

As soon as he took his first step, a frenzied burst of blood-red light surged from Shea's body. This blood-red light truly burst forth from blood and flesh, instantly leaving Shea riddled with holes.

This could kill Him directly; it's one of the backup plans left on Him by the "Mother Tree of Desire."

"Roar!" "Divine Abomination" roared and tore off a piece of flesh and ribs from its own chest.

He casually tossed the piece of flesh aside, completely ignoring the gushing blood, and continued walking forward.

After taking another step, He reached out and grabbed at His chest. This time, He pulled out His own heart.

This heart is very strange and special; the distribution of its blood vessels resembles a rose, exquisitely beautiful.

This is the "Mother Tree of Desire's" second trump card; it will self-destruct if necessary, then completely shatter Sear.

Sear crushed his own heart, and an invisible stream of light returned to his body.

He took another step forward, then reached out and pulled a section of his spine out...

Sea didn't know how many steps he had taken. By the time he reached the "Sacred Tree," he had essentially dismantled his own body.

Various pieces of flesh, organs, and bones were thrown on his path toward the "sacred tree," which was extremely bloody and cruel, but also seemed to have a strange sense of holiness.

This is a path of redemption.

He committed countless atrocities; every member of the “Sacred Tree” died by His command, and all members of the Temperance faction died because of His madness.

His ideas have caused harm for thousands of years. The hedonistic ideas all originated from His hands. For more than a thousand years, there have been at least ten times more cases of hedonists losing control than temperanceists.

But what is even more terrifying is the slaughter caused by His followers indulging their own desires. This has been a terrible blood debt for thousands of years, and part of it should be attributed to Him.

"My sins can never be redeemed."

With only the "divine abomination" and other characteristics remaining to sustain him, Sear came before Truman and said the following.

"A dead knot must be untied by death," Truman replied.

At this moment, he stood beneath the "Sacred Tree" in the form of a dreamlike angel, with dreamlike phosphorescence showering down, suppressing all the resistance of the "Mother Tree of Desire" and also stabilizing the state of the "Bound God".

"Please baptize and bless me, my dream angels," Si'a knelt before Truman, bowing her head in supplication.

"Alright." Truman nodded gently, reached out and scooped up a handful of seawater from the Dream Sea, pouring it over Sear's head.

The dreamlike phosphorescent light, concentrated into seawater, fell onto Sear's head and flowed slowly down.

The starlight-shimmering seawater flowed over Sear'a's body, which had lost its flesh and blood and was only sustained by its special properties.

These seawaters could not wash away Sea's sins, but they could wash away the last traces left on Sea by the "Mother Tree of Desire".

This is pollution at the level of the ancients, and it must be combated with the power of the ancients; in fact, it is essentially a form of pollution coverage.

"Thank you, Dream Angel," Sias said, and Truman accepted the thanks without hesitation.

Sear stood up and walked towards the "Sacred Tree." He looked at the hands reaching out from the flower and the head that was already faintly visible. "Father..."

His body disintegrated at that moment, returning to its purest state of essence, and his spirit also dissipated into streams of light, flowing into the sacred tree along with that pure essence.

Click!

The flower enveloping the "Bound God" developed visible cracks, which spread rapidly throughout the entire sacred tree.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be experiencing some very subtle sensation.

Many ordinary people stopped what they were doing and felt comfortable in both body and mind. They forgot many of the troubles in their lives and felt happiness and joy in the moment.

However, this process only lasted for a very short time. The next moment, many ordinary people with naturally high spirituality felt that their souls were bound and felt very uncomfortable.

As for those truly extraordinary individuals, most of them have entered a state of isolation, imprisoned within their own bodies, enjoying boundless solitude.

"What's wrong with enjoying it?"

Truman, sensing everything happening in the world, looked at Torzner in the Sacred Tree and made a comment.

The initial peace and joy came from the surprise and delight of finally being trapped for a thousand years, while the subsequent sense of constraint and confinement came from the "bound one".

After the Sear's properties were integrated into Torzner's body, a terrifying, dreamlike phosphorescence erupted from within the "Sacred Tree".

Well, one of the "divine offspring" characteristics of the "Bound God" comes from Truman, and has long been marinated in the Dream Sea.

Then, this dreamlike light washed away all the pollution, and the characteristics within the Angel King, who had already completed the ritual of becoming a god, underwent a final sublimation. He was now a true Sequence Zero "Bound One".

Click!

The "Sacred Tree" collapsed completely, and a glimmer of light burst forth from it, but this glimmer of light was gone in less than two seconds.

A mummy appeared before Truman.

He seemed to be the same as the one Truman had seen thousands of years ago, only with a slightly different aura, becoming more magnificent and more restrained.

"How is it?" Truman asked Torzner, who had become a true god.

"The ritual... was very effective." It was still the same hoarse voice he never used to hear.

"Heh." Truman chuckled. Using the direct past as a cage to imprison himself, and then escaping to become a god, this is almost the highest level of the "Bound One" ritual. The next level would probably be being sealed in the "Source Castle" by the "Lord of Mysteries" or suppressed in the "Chaos Sea" by the "God".

"This... is for you..." The mummy slowly raised his hands and gently tapped, and a badge representing the "bound man" flew towards Truman.

This is the authority of the "bound," and it's the only thing Torzner can currently offer.

Truman casually took it and examined it curiously. "Is there anything special about this?"

If you don't have it, you'll have to put it away at the bottom of your drawer.

"Nothing can bind me except myself."

This time, Torzner's voice was filled with high spirits, a joy that came from a long-cherished wish that had finally been fulfilled. So His voice was no longer hoarse, and His speech became coherent.

"The 'Bound One' path to becoming Sequence Zero has already experienced the most severe bondage and punishment in the universe, so there are naturally no more obstacles."

"But conversely, the 'bound' can also inflict the deepest curses and the most severe punishments on others."

Truman wields the power of the "bound man," and his understanding of it gradually deepens.

(End of this chapter)