Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 398 Wedding and a New Beginning

Over two days, Klein and Leonard also revisited the work of the night watchmen.

With the addition of a demigod and a Sequence 5, along with Ms. Daly, Tingen's mystical side suffered its greatest blow ever, and dared not stir again.

And today is the wedding day.

"The captain looks really handsome today!" Klein and Leonard sat on the benches in the first row, in front of Dunn Smith, who was dressed in a sharp suit and looked a little nervous.

This is the Church of St. Serena, the holy church of the Church of the Night in Tingen. Today, it is also closed for a day to hold a wedding for two night watchmen who have given blood and sweat for Tingen.

This signifies that the newlyweds will receive the blessing of the goddess.

Soon, joyful and cheerful music filled the air, transforming the tranquil church into a sacred space.

Wearing a pristine white wedding dress, Daly Simone walked in from the doorway, taking the arms of Mr. and Mrs. Neil and walking down the aisle toward Dunn Smith.

The two newlyweds exchanged a glance and both smiled.

"Under the watchful gaze of the Goddess of Mercy and the Highest Dream, I will witness a sacred marriage," Truman said softly, making the sacred atmosphere of the church even more profound.

He made a cameo appearance; after all, he was once the bishop of the Church of St. Serena.

"I've witnessed Dunn Smith and Daly Simone's journey together, supporting each other every step of the way..."

"Sir, Madam, do you take this person to be your spouse, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love, respect, cherish, and love one another until the very end?"

Truman's ceremony was very brief; he only asked one question.

"I do!" Both newlyweds nodded solemnly.

"Then...may the goddess protect your marriage, and may dreams protect your love." Truman chuckled as he announced the marriage and offered his blessings.

clap clap clap!

All the guests stood up and applauded continuously, celebrating the newlyweds' entry into the hall of happiness.

Klein also stood up and applauded, beaming with joy. He looked at Truman, who nodded slightly and silently retreated.

"What a dream blessing..." Klein felt that his mental state had stabilized and he had regained his hope for life.

……

Klein and Leonard did not stay in Tingen for long and soon returned to Backlund.

Leonard prepares to enter the Red Gloves of the Church of the Night in Backlund and return to his previous rhythm of life.

"I'll go take a look later, but I still have some things to take care of right now," Klein said, explaining that he needed to make a trip to the Solomon Empire.

There is still one small group of people in Grosser's travelogue that has not been dealt with.

The Solomon Empire, the only empire to survive from the Fourth Epoch, ruled over half of the northern continent; it was mysterious and ancient.

Solomon's capital is an ancient city that everyone longs for.

Klein was also amazed when he arrived in the city through the illusion.

"The mystical aura here is overflowing." Klein stared at some ancient, asymmetrical buildings, which possessed a terrifying power that made him spiritually alert.

"The 'Black Emperor'? That's a true god."

Klein led Herwin Lambis, who was disguised as a waiter, into the city.

The youngest buildings I saw along the way were no less than the time when the Kingdom of Ruen was founded.

"No wonder the people of the Solomon Empire are all so arrogant and haughty."

Living in such an environment, it's hard for people outside the empire to think highly of you.

Backlund was known as the city of all, a title that only came into being after the Industrial Revolution began.

"Let's go to the Zoroaster family first." Klein thought for a moment and decided to take care of the travelogue first.

Behind him, Herwin Lambis walked to the front, hired a carriage, and went straight to the inner ring of the capital, arriving at the gates of the famous Angel Family.

"My master wishes to pay a visit to the Duke of Zoroaster." The title of Duke of Zoroaster has been passed down for a long time and is not the first one.

Herwin Lambis presented a visiting card in accordance with the customs of the Solomon Empire.

To prevent certain unpleasant things from happening, Klein visited as the Archbishop of the Dream Cult.

"Please come in!" The waiter quickly informed the Duke and invited Klein to enter.

An archbishop of the Dream Sect is qualified to be a distinguished guest of the Angel Family.

Along the way, Klein witnessed firsthand what the Angel Family's foundation truly meant. He saw dozens, nearly a hundred, Extraordinary Beings, mostly members of the family and of mid-ranking status.

But what's even more unsettling is the mansion itself; it seems to possess a life of its own, or rather, a living quality, giving Klein an extremely dangerous feeling.

However, Klein soon saw the Duke of Zoroaster.

This is an older man dressed in a retro-style suit, with a serious face and eyes that seem to hold a certain terrifying meaning.

"An angel?!" Klein's heart skipped a beat; he truly felt the pressure.

Before his disappearance, Palez Zoroaster had devoted all his energy to building his family and even sought the invisible protection of the Dream Cult from Truman, which is how he managed to save his family from the clutches of a ruthless scoundrel.

Even now, members of the Zoroaster family are not allowed to leave the capital city area.

"Your Grace, does your family have a member named Mobert Zoroaster?"

Klein calmly took a piece of paper from his pocket; it had a badge from Leonard on it.

This is Palles Zoroaster's personal emblem, representing the "Time Worm".

"You..." Upon seeing the badge, the Duke of Zoroaster's stiff and serious expression changed, showing a mixture of excitement and worry.

But He only gave Klein a deep look and asked nothing.

He seems to see me as someone to be parasitized… Klein keenly sensed this, but it shouldn’t be a bad thing.

"Mobert is my nephew, but he has been missing for over a thousand years," He answered Klein's question.

"He's not dead, he's just trapped in one place, his lifespan has run out, but he's still alive and needs some way to be saved," Klein said directly, stating his purpose.

"This...is not difficult." The angel thought for a while and had an idea.

Klein's lips twitched slightly. How come all these angels are so powerful?

"Just teach me how to cheat the rules," Klein demanded.

"..." The angel frowned, and a terrifying aura descended upon Klein.

Klein deliberately lifted and tore open the paper robe, silently taking out a dream badge from the hollow body and placing it on the table.

He had been preparing for a long time before daring to enter the neighboring Angel Family.

For example, the person sitting here now is a paper figure.

For example, the Pope of the Dream Sanctuary should have already received news of his arrival in the Solomon Empire.

(End of this chapter)