Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 377 Attitude Shift

The Dream Church looks exceptionally different these days, as if it has been renovated from the inside out.

All the believers in the dream world could vaguely sense the sound of hymns rising from the church, cleansing the souls of every believer.

Klein activated the Holy Scripture a few days ago, brought it up from underground, and placed it under the Dream Statue.

The two intertwine to evoke the atmosphere of the dreamlike sea, giving the dreamlike church a constant feeling of an earthly divine kingdom.

"Very good." Klein nodded in satisfaction as he felt this power. This "Dream Codex" actually possessed the fanatical characteristics of the "Supreme Dream" itself. Under the influence of the dream phosphorescence, ordinary people's faith in the "Supreme Dream" would increase day by day.

"Your Excellency, His Excellency Saint Anthony of the Church of the Night invites you to St. Samuel's Church," a priest announced from behind Klein.

"Okay, I understand. Prepare the carriage for me, I'll be there in a bit."

It must be said that he was still closer to the Church of the Night.

Just as Klein turned around, his spirituality was suddenly stirred, and he seemed to see a woman praying in the gray fog.

Klein walked towards the washroom with a normal expression, then took four steps backward to reach the gray fog above.

He looked at the orb of light that was praying, and it turned out to be the "Judgment" lady. However, next to her, Klein also saw the "Magician" lady. It was probably this lady who taught the "Judgment" lady to pray.

The place they were in felt vaguely familiar.

"They're right outside the church?" Klein asked in surprise.

"...Dear Mr. 'Fool,' please convey to Mr. 'World' that he should be extremely careful around MI9 when going out recently..."

"In recent days, MI9 has been frantically searching for information about Mr. 'World,' which may be detrimental to him."

Klein's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt.

"The Augustus family is going to make a move against me? Weren't they just inviting me to the palace a few days ago to explain the Dream Codex to them?"

Klein had not anticipated the change in the Augustus family's attitude.

"Why?" Klein frowned in thought.

"My biggest activity these past few days has been organizing this mass... is that it?"

Klein had a gut feeling that there was a huge secret hidden in this, but his lack of relevant knowledge prevented him from drawing any further conclusions.

"In that case..."

Klein manifested the "world" so that he could give Miss "Judgment" a reply.

After making some preparations, he set off from the Dream Church in a carriage driven by paper figures to St. Samuel's Church.

He didn't seem to care much about the unfavorable news from MI9.

"Oh dear! Didn't Mr. 'World' already know? Why did he still go out?" "The Magician" Fors saw John Constantine get into the carriage.

"Is this Mr. 'World'?" Hugh stood on tiptoe, watching the carriage with the Dream Badge depart.

She was only allowed to attend the Tarot session by Mr. Fool, and has not yet formally experienced it.

All the relevant information she knew came from Fors, including the prayer she had just heard. Fors wanted her roommate to make a good impression on this impressive man.

"However, if he really is the powerful extraordinary being you described, then he must have been prepared," Hugh calmly assessed.

"Hmm? That makes sense!" Fors nodded. "Should we follow them?"

"Shall we take a look from afar?" Hugh was intrigued; she was eager to learn everything about the Tarot Club.

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Fors took an old book out of the lady's small backpack.

"good!"

The two quickly hailed a carriage and followed Klein's carriage at a distance.

The carriage traveled smoothly until it was nearly halfway through the journey when Klein inside suddenly opened his eyes.

Everything in his perception was fading, turning gray, yet a kind of calming and tranquil power was spreading within him.

"The Night Watch?! Or is it the corresponding sealed artifact?"

Klein felt that he had entered a strange realm.

This is exactly the same as the Night's Watch territory that Klein has seen several times.

Klein jumped out of the carriage and looked up to see a sky full of stars.

This was indeed the domain of a "night watchman," isolating him from the outside world.

"Who are you?! How dare you attack the Dream Bishop?!"

Klein's expression darkened, and he gave a sharp rebuke, which, given his status, was quite intimidating.

The attacker clearly didn't want to talk to Klein and launched the attack directly.

Klein didn't see anyone, only a shadow with a strange pistol in its hand. It was gray and several sizes larger than a regular revolver.

It has a total of six barrels, each of which is quite thick and has a deep caliber. Its cylinder is inlaid with more than a dozen ugly rivets, giving it a rugged aesthetic.

The moment Klein saw it, it erupted.

bang bang bang...

The peculiar pistol emitted a desperate howl, as if tearing at Klein's spirit, and the black storm of bullets enveloped Klein's entire body.

"Which noble family sent you? You dare lay a hand on me? Aren't you afraid of death?!"

Klein let the bullets shatter his body.

Tear!

Klein's body was completely shattered in the storm of bullets.

But all that remained in the air were a few fluttering, burning pieces of paper.

"It's good that you're in." The paper figure that had been acting as the coachman suddenly came to life.

The ones who went out to deceive the attackers were actually paper figures; the real Klein was driving the car.

This is a form of precaution and vigilance; knowing that someone might target him, he has already made preparations.

"What I fear most is that you will lock me up here and I will miss my meeting with His Excellency Saint Anthony."

Klein was extremely arrogant at this moment, showing no respect for his enemy, even if the enemy might be a demigod.

Yes, his lowest estimate of the enemy is a demigod, after all, Sequence 5 is not enough for him.

Klein tossed out a sleeve full of paper figures, the most familiar of which were Leonard, Sharon, and Maric, figures that Klein frequently used.

After becoming a "Master of Puppets," he never even thought about hunting Puppets, because his paper dolls had, to some extent, replaced the Puppets.

This causal substitution even allows Klein to perform the corresponding role.

Compared to the puppets created by the enemy, these paper figures have the advantages of being more convenient and unpredictable.

The attacks from the other side paused slightly. The paper doll Leonard had already activated "Enter Dream," while the paper doll Sharon had disappeared to "Possess a Vengeful Spirit."

With a muffled groan, the paper doll Leonard broke free from the dream, and the paper doll Sharon's mirror jump also failed.

(End of this chapter)