Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 512 is still one scene away.

"I won!" Medici proudly announced his victory to the world.

Rune surrendered, and Feneport was also defeated. He won the war that swept the continent, and his godhood ritual was perfectly completed!

The unique characteristics and uniqueness within Him were also fully realized at this moment, elevating His status to the level of a true god!

In an instant, His body split apart, dissolving into a dark red liquid, like magma or molten steel.

The banner slowly but resolutely merged into Medici's body.

The banners and the dark red liquid mingled together; the banners transformed into a cloak, while the liquid wriggled and formed a human shape.

Medici's head appeared first, his signature mocking smile gracing his face, his eyes gleaming as if he were gazing at a certain will within the "City of Calamity."

The power of the "City of Calamity" is gathering, and the aura of calamity permeates the air, as if it is about to drag the entire world into a desperate situation of destruction.

However, the power of the "City of Calamity" to penetrate the northern and southern continents is ultimately limited, and it cannot truly achieve this.

Now, Medici has become the "Red Priestess" and has begun to possess the power to fight against it.

As for pollution, Medici was already contaminated a long time ago, so he's not afraid at all!

"I won." Medici repeated his words, and his body gradually condensed from the blackish-red liquid.

He suddenly turned around, and his sword slashed out fiercely. After becoming the "Red Priest," every swing of his sword had a unique charm.

That is the manifestation of the authority of the "Red Priest".

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This sword strike found the "weakness" of the seal on the "City of Calamity," directly cutting open a crack leading to the outside world.

The "City of Calamity" wants to devour Medici, but Medici is not yet able to devour the "City of Calamity" in return. However, escaping is now relatively easy.

"I'll come find you, and you too! Chick! I'll bring Dream and devour you!"

"Haha!" Medici walked out of the crack triumphantly, leaving the "City of Calamity" behind and truly appearing in the real world.

Boom!

The whole world seemed to shake, and people all over the world seemed to feel a suffocating fear, as if their hearts were being clenched, and their understanding of war suddenly materialized.

A man whose body was engulfed in blood and fire became the new true god, wielding power over war, fire, and other forces.

"God of War, Priest of Power..."

This is the first time the "Red Priest" has appeared in this world in its entirety. The Blood Emperor of the Fourth Era had just become a god and had not yet interacted with the world when he was trapped in the Information World by the "Hidden Emperor," thus failing to complete this final step.

The battle of the gods ceased at that moment, and all the true gods looked at Medici, who was clad in armor and whose cloak was fluttering in the air, and fell silent.

"What? You want to fight?" Medici raised an eyebrow and provoked.

In reality, His condition after becoming the "Red Priest" was far from as good as it appeared; the pollution within His body was constantly eroding His self-awareness.

Even if it means death, you still have to pretend!

"..." None of the true gods paid any attention to Medici, instead turning their gaze to something else.

The war was no longer in doubt and had become a foregone conclusion. Medici had successfully crossed that threshold, and the true gods naturally no longer paid attention to the battlefield. Their eyes were on the Church of Adam's Bones.

"Hmm?!" Medici also looked at the Church of Bones, letting out a soft exclamation of surprise.

The Church of Bones is now just an empty shell; Adam and Castile have disappeared without a trace!

The true gods responded immediately.

The "Black Emperor" moved with the swiftest speed, the shadow of order spreading rapidly and covering the entire sky of the Kingdom of Rune.

The Lord of Storms paused for a moment, and lightning followed the shadow.

The white tower of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" has vanished, leaving only brass-colored eyes in Backlund, their eyes shimmering with endless light as they exhaustively consider all possible scenarios.

The "God of Steam and Machinery" hesitated for a moment, then vanished with a faint glow carrying the scroll of civilization.

"This is quite a spectacle." Medici didn't join in the fun; his unstable state might make him the spectacle itself.

"However..." Medici's eyes turned to Amon.

The fact that this angel king remained completely silent after attacking Castile and did not interfere in the war was very strange.

"You are not the real one after all." With his eyes that can now see the "weaknesses" of all things, Medici can now see through Amon's true nature completely.

"I look forward to your performance." Medici glanced at Amon with the air of a shore dweller, gave a light hum, and returned to the divine realm of the "True Creator" with Ulrolius.

That was the safest place for Medici to stabilize himself.

"Heh." Amon looked in the direction Medici had left, smiled softly, and his body gradually dissipated, disappearing without a trace.

"...Brilliant!" Klein watched everything unfold until Medici became the "Red Priest," bringing the war to a complete end.

Undoubtedly, Medici and Adam must have had a prior agreement, which is why Adam appeared at this point in time, helping Medici while acquiring the special ability.

"But the next match is Backlund!" Klein's eyes couldn't help but show some worry; most of his friends lived in this city.

It would be too dangerous if a war of gods broke out there.

"The 'Primordial' has failed." Triss sighed softly as she watched the aura of the "City of Calamity" gradually dissipate, her expression complex.

"Again..." Klein suddenly froze. He actually wanted to say goodbye to Triss?

It must have been affected... Klein became expressionless, and the mirror clone shattered completely, leaving no trace.

Strangely, Triss didn't seem inclined to leave Klein's clone behind, quietly watching it crumble.

"Goodbye," Triss added, finishing what Klein wanted to say.

We'll see each other again soon.

Triss's smile vanished in an instant, replaced by indifference and madness as she led the remaining demigods of the Witch Cult away from the battlefield.

"I'm the one cleaning up the battlefield." Truman looked at the ravaged land and the soldiers howling in agony.

May the dead rest in peace, and the living find peace.

Truman offered a gentle blessing, and the dead souls were comforted, the survivors fell into a peaceful sleep, and the next day they would wake up without pain, their defilement purified.

"One more scene is missing." Truman thought for a moment, then instead of returning to Backlund, he took a step and headed towards Gensokyo.

(End of this chapter)