Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 497 Orange Red

A fantastical projection, a dreamlike arrival!

Behind Klein appeared twelve wings of light, resembling the "Dream Angel" recorded in many church scriptures.

The entire Wintershire seemed to be enveloped in a dazzling dream at this moment, and many believers in the night seemed to have seen the "First Pope".

"Come!" Klein reached out once more, summoning the Dream Sea.

With a deafening roar, the surging sea of ​​dreams crashed down, slamming both the "Battle Angel" and the "Angel of Life" into the illusory realm!

The Illusionary Realm was Klein's home turf, and he was confident enough to completely remove these two angels from Wintershire. As for anything else, he could no longer interfere.

Boom!

The power of the Dream Sea came suddenly and was hard to defend against. The "Battle Angel" had no ability to resist and was swept into the depths of the Dream World by the sea. She estimated that it would take her a long time to get out.

However, to Klein's surprise, the "Angel of Life" stood still, facing the oncoming dreamlike seawater without changing its expression, standing alone.

"Is this your last resort?" The "Angel of Life" remained calm and composed, maintaining her strong suppression of Klein within the illusionary realm.

"How is this possible?" Even Klein on the gray fog was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Why not?" The "Angel of Life" seemed to smile, and even the illusionary world seemed to brighten up.

"You are..." Klein seemed to sense something through the power of the Dream Angel, and his first instinct was to run away. With a thought, he tore open the road to Utopia.

"Utopia" remains his strongest support besides "Source Castle," and in the illusionary world, it is a place that no one but Truman and Roselle can set foot in.

"Stop!" the "Angel of Life" said softly.

In that instant, the surging Dream Sea fell silent, without a ripple, and the passage that had appeared behind Klein vanished, preventing him from entering.

"..." If this weren't a historical projection, Klein would probably be sweating bullets.

The facts are now clear: this "Angel of Life" has even higher authority in the illusionary realm than he does!

Klein was certain that this "Angel of Life" was not any of those recorded in the "Dream Scripture," and there must be something very fishy going on behind the scenes.

hum!

Klein suddenly looked at the space beside the "Angel of Life," where the space rippled slightly, and an angel of the same size as the "Angel of Life" walked out.

It was an exquisite life-size doll with an impeccably beautiful face, dressed in an extremely ancient-style, elaborate scarlet long dress.

Like the "Angel of Life" who wore the "Tears of the Goddess" last time, He represents the concept of "beauty" itself.

"A doll? Or an 'ancient evil object'?!" Klein took a deep breath.

Of course, the doll held far more secrets than that; Klein sensed a strong, dreamlike phosphorescent aura emanating from it.

From a causal perspective, this doll and the "Angel of Life" belong to the same person!

The reason why the "Angel of Life" was able to easily calm the waves of the Dream Sea was because of this doll.

"Is it a dreamlike creation? Are you and the 'Hidden Angel' the same kind of being?" Klein suddenly calmed down. At worst, he would die once, but what he cared about more now was the enormous secret hidden inside!

When Klein first saw the "Hidden Angel," he judged from the dreamlike phosphorescent aura emanating from the "Hidden Angel" that it had a close relationship with dreams.

And now this doll gives Klein the same feeling.

His spirituality clearly told him that this "Angel of Life" had separated a part of himself and the dream-related aspects and transferred it to the doll; otherwise, He would be the same as the "Hidden Angel."

"Angel of Life" glanced at Klein and said, "You noticed the 'hidden' anomaly?"

Klein felt relieved; he probably wouldn't have to pay with his life today.

"No, I just have some doubts that I can't confirm," Klein answered honestly.

The "Angel of Life" nodded slightly and stopped paying attention to Klein. The puppet stretched out its hand and gently made a stroke in the illusion.

The boundary between the illusory world and reality has blurred, revealing the scenery of the outside world.

Klein dared not ask, and since he could not return to "Utopia," he could only remain vigilant in secret while keeping an eye on the situation at the Tranquil Sanctuary outside.

"It's time for you to remain immobilized in the illusionary realm." The "Angel of Life" looked at the chaotic battlefield and suddenly nodded.

"Me?" Klein frowned slightly. If he couldn't defeat "Angel of Life," his impact on the battle would be minimal.

"You are the Dream Angel." The "Angel of Life" glanced at Klein and pointed out, "You represent Truman. Taking you away is a test of Dream. We don't know his attitude, otherwise no one would dare to destroy the Tranquil Sanctuary."

"This..." Klein's mouth opened slightly as he realized that, whether he admitted it or not, he was already labeled "Supreme Dream".

His appearance at the serene sanctuary will surely arouse suspicion and doubt from all sides, who will wonder if it is a dream.

Removing Klein was a test; the absence of other Dream Angels proved one thing: at least on the surface, Dream would not interfere in this war.

Klein frowned as he looked at the chaotic battlefield, sensing that many of the angels had slowed their attacks, waiting for something.

But a minute passed, then ten minutes passed, and still no dream angel appeared.

"It has begun." The "Angel of Life" smiled.

boom……

A silent roar echoed outside Wintershire, as countless crimson flames flashed across the night sky, covering everything in dense, overwhelming patterns.

This is the army of "weather wizards," who, under orders, launched their latest attack, which is even more ferocious than the previous ones!

"To fight for God is my honor, and your honor too!" Patriarch Larion of the Church of War appeared on the scene for the first time. He looked at the serene sanctuary, his eyes blazing with a fervent passion.

"Mother will watch over you." Roland, the matriarch of the Church of the Earth Mother, also appeared. The appearance of the two divinities brought a terrifying boost to the morale of the armies of the two churches.

Matriarch Roland looked at the tranquil church, and a wooden staff with a few emerald green leaves appeared in her hand.

He gently tossed the staff down, and in just a few seconds, the staff transformed into a towering tree, its branches spreading out and intercepting the Pope of the Church of the Night in mid-air!

"Kill!" The Grand Patriarch, dragging the Twilight Greatsword, personally led the charge!

"Look over there," the "Angel of Life" gestured.

Upon hearing this, Klein looked over and saw a burst of orange-red light suddenly appear at the edge of the boundless plain!

(End of this chapter)