Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 470 Gensokyo

Klein sat down amidst the dreamlike phosphorescence, calming himself down and reflecting on his gains since becoming the "Child of Fantasy."

"The abilities of those below the angelic level have once again undergone a qualitative leap..."

"But most importantly, there's the 'fantasy' of Sequence Two."

This is the core ability of Sequence 2 of the "Dream" pathway, which is like a sublimation of the "True Apostle" ability, but its essence lies in "illusion".

The abilities of the "True Apostle" still require a certain amount of logic, but the "Child of Imagination" does not. He can easily bring his imagined scenes into the real world in the name of "truth"!

Klein was even able to "fantasize" that he was the "Supreme Dream," truly possessing the authority of the "Supreme Dream."

Of course, this is absolutely suicidal, because with just the "anchor" of the "Child of Fantasy," which is only a fleeting moment of "fantasy," he would be washed away by endless dream phosphorescence and become a true "supreme dream" clone or a vessel for divine descent.

The same applies to other true gods. It's not wrong to "imagine" them, but establishing such a causal connection with a true god will inevitably lead to being eroded by the authority of the true god, and this process is irreversible.

But under the authority of the true god, the "Children of Illusion" can do almost anything, including some of the powers of "uniqueness".

The idea that "there's nothing you can't do" is no longer just a fantasy.

"However, does the title 'Child of Fantasy' embody the uniqueness of 'Dream'? My authority in the Fantasy World is probably only lower than that of Roselle now."

"And authority over dreams..."

Klein suddenly sighed. As long as he mastered these abilities, he didn't seem so powerless when facing Amon's true form.

"Hurry up and advance to 'Miracle Master' so you'll have the real credentials to compete!"

Klein adjusted his state and walked towards the interior of "Gensokyo," where he was currently only on the outermost edge.

"Hmm?" Klein suddenly sensed something and flashed to a corner of Gensokyo.

Klein looked up at the brown-haired boy not far from him.

He was called a boy, but that was only based on his slightly immature face. The boy was nearly two meters tall, even taller than Klein.

"You are..." Derrick Berg, nicknamed "Little Sun," stared wide-eyed at Klein, who had suddenly appeared before him.

"Hello, Mr. 'Sun'." Klein suddenly smiled, finally meeting one of the elders of the "Tarot Club".

In the early days of the "Tarot Club," it was this young man's generous and selfless sharing that sustained part of the "Fool's" status.

All he needed was all the interesting stories of the outside world.

"Hello! Mr. 'World'!" Derrick Berg was even more excited than Klein.

He excitedly reached out and shook hands with Klein.

"Huh, so that member of the 'Tarot Club' is actually this close to me..." Amon suddenly appeared not far from the two of them, looking at them thoughtfully.

Klein's face darkened, but a thought quickly struck him. "You eavesdropped on the conversation of two gentlemen with ill intentions, violating the rules of 'Gensokyo,' so I must punish you!"

hum!

The seven-colored sky of "Gensokyo" manifested a series of rules.

"You are not allowed to share the information you have overheard with anyone, including your clone!"

"you……"

Klein wanted to continue the conversation and actually punish Amon, but suddenly he was restricted by the rules.

Clearly, everything in Gensokyo must follow the rules, and even he, the dream angel, cannot act out of personal favoritism.

Klein thought for a moment and proposed a punishment that was not excessive.

"I demand that you apologize to Mr. Derrick Berg!"

This punishment was already the maximum allowed before Amon did anything to harm the two of them.

"You..." Amon's expression became very interesting, and then he burst out laughing.

"Haha! Funny! Funny!"

He seemed to have never encountered such a scene before.

"I apologize!" He raised his right hand and cried out emotionally, "I solemnly apologize to Derrick Berg and Klein Moretti. I meant to offend them, and I hope they can forgive me!"

He looked at Klein with delight, hoping he would come up with something even more unique.

"..." Klein stared at Amon speechlessly, as if he were looking at a madman.

Then he took Derrick Berg and got away from this madman. If he couldn't afford to mess with him, he could at least avoid him!

Klein brought "Little Sun" to Silver City.

This is also the only place Klein is familiar with in this "Gensokyo".

"Welcome to Silver City, Mr. 'World'. I've asked my parents to prepare a sumptuous feast for you. I'd like you to sample the most renowned fruits of Silver City!"

Derrick led Klein into this city that had existed for thousands of years, excitedly introducing him to everything there.

After actually coming into contact with this city that can be described as a history book, Klein could feel that the "ancient scholar's" potion was being digested.

Perhaps it won't be long before it's fully digested, and then we can begin preparing for the ceremony.

"Welcome, Your Grace." After Derrick led Klein into the city, an elderly man with gray hair, but whose hair was meticulously groomed, gave Klein a slight bow.

He was nearly three meters tall, a true giant, and wore an oversized white dream robe, exuding the piety of a dream cultist.

"This is our Archbishop of Silver City, Mr. Colin Iliad!" Derrick introduced to Klein.

"Greetings, Bishop of the Iliad." Klein removed his top hat in return. This was probably an extraordinary being on the "Warrior" path, not an angel yet.

"It is an honor for our Silver City to have Your Excellency's presence." The bishop was unsmiling and extremely serious.

Besides him, other high-ranking members of the Dream Church from Silver City also came to greet Klein.

Among them was a female bishop who caught Klein's attention; she was relatively normal-looking among the group of giants, most of whom were over two meters tall.

What makes her special is that she wears a black robe with purple patterns and a black cross hanging on her chest.

This person is actually a believer in a "real creator".

"Good day, Your Grace." The bishop named Lovia Tiffany tapped her chest, revealing a "Book of Dreams."

This person is also a believer of two faiths.

Klein arrived in Silver City as the Dream Angel, bringing the entire city to life and hosting a giant bonfire feast in the city center.

(End of this chapter)