Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 518 Seat

Klein keenly grasped the fleeting inspiration.

After "Little Sun" was effectively placed under house arrest, he already suspected that there were some secrets hidden in Silver City. Now that the war has just ended, "Little Sun" and others have been granted permission to move freely.

There's definitely something fishy going on here.

Klein thought for a moment, then reached out and pulled out a historical projection, throwing it into Gensokyo.

He is now a dream angel, with the authority to freely enter and exit "Gensokyo".

"Bishop Iliad." Klein descended directly upon Silver City and found the city's archbishop.

"Excuse my intrusion, but I need to obtain some information from you."

"Please!" Bishop Iliad's expression remained calm, showing no change despite Klein's request.

"Why was Silver Castle able to enter Gensokyo during the darkness at the end of the Third Epoch instead of going to a new continent?" Klein didn't care about anything else at this point and asked directly.

He felt that there might be something wrong with the fact that he was able to bring Mr. Sun, who was in Gensokyo, to the "Source Castle" when he first entered it.

This was probably a channel Truman left him for obtaining information.

"You are the Dream Angel, and you can directly access all information about Silver City," Colin Iliad said to Klein first.

Then he led the way, guiding Klein into the underground of Silver City.

This is the sealed land of Silver City, similar to Charnis Gate of the Church of the Night.

"Actually, the bishops and priests in Silver City all know this secret," Iliad explained to Klein with a serious expression.

"The reason why we in Silver City are so certain that we are the people of God is because we in Silver City are responsible for guarding two magical items."

"One of these things makes our Silver City as prosperous and wealthy as the central area of ​​Gensokyo."

"It is called 'The Gift of the Earth'."

Iliad gently pushed open a stone door, behind which was a vast, seemingly endless underground space, which turned out to be an amazing primeval forest!

This kind of thing shouldn't exist underground.

"The Gift of the Earth, according to our speculation, is roughly equivalent to the Sequence Two of the Cultivator, the Barren Mistress, and this trait has been confirmed to originate from the Giant Queen of the Second Age..."

"...Omibella!"

Klein's gaze fell upon the primeval forest, and his intuition told him of the dangers lurking within.

However, in Gensokyo, all dangers were eliminated. This dangerous sealed object simply formed this primeval forest, bringing thousands of years of abundance to Silver Castle.

In a daze, Klein saw a giant who landed on the ground and turned into a forest.

"As expected..." Klein sighed softly, realizing in his heart, "This Silver City is probably the place where the incident happened back then. It was here that Truman and his group completed a scheme spanning thousands of years."

The quiet primeval forest brought a silent awe. Klein looked at Archbishop Iliad, "And the other one?"

Iliad nodded slightly, led the way out, and opened a door to the side.

As soon as Klein entered the room, his eyes were drawn to a mural.

This mural, created using a dreamlike phosphorescent printing technique, is virtually identical to the one from thousands of years ago, bringing the scene back to life right before Klein's eyes.

Under the vast sky, atop the city wall, four figures stood or sat, quietly waiting, gazing at the gradually blood-stained twilight in the distance.

"Truman..." Klein stared at the familiar figure and nodded slightly, then turned to the other three.

One of them, dressed in a magnificent divine robe, cast a shadow over the other; He is the most noble king, ruling over the divine kingdom of the Creator.

"Sassriel..."

There is another being so ethereal and indistinct that it is difficult to discern their exact form; only the power of darkness and fear is conveyed across the distant past.

"Goddess of the Night..."

The last one has a blurred face, but its very presence represents the ultimate beauty in the world; it is the embodiment of life and beauty.

"The ancestor of the blood clan..."

Everything is now clear: a secret organization existed in that era, orchestrating the end of the Second Age of Ancient Gods, creating the glory of the Third Age of Creators, and then destroying it with its own hands.

In the Fourth Epoch, it dominated the rise and fall of the empire, and the deaths of the Blood Emperor, the Night Emperor, and the Underworld Emperor were all deeply related to it.

In the Fifth Age, it fought before the end of the world, spearheaded the world war, and may have even more astonishing plans to follow.

"Its organizer is most likely Truman, and only the characteristics of the Dream could establish such an unbreakable alliance..."

This time, Klein was somewhat relieved that he hadn't stood against this secretive organization.

"But why these four...?"

Klein unconsciously recalled the information he had received from Truman.

"You guessed right, there's still an empty seat on our conference table."

A dreamlike storm suddenly swept through Klein's mind. The Truman in the mural came to life, glanced at Klein, and uttered these words.

"Is it a 'pillar'?" Klein had already guessed the answer.

"Yes, the ultimate winner among you will qualify to join the Dream Council and obtain the last seat."

"This is probably the most secretive organization in history with the highest barriers to entry," Klein remarked.

Of course, it must also be the strongest secret organization.

"You are not without hope."

But to Klein, those words sounded more like a consolation.

Klein shook his head slightly and said nothing more. The Truman in the mural also returned to his blank expression, devoid of any soul.

"Thank you for your guidance, Bishop. These two divine objects have solved many of my problems." Klein had just thanked Bishop Iliad.

"That is our honor," said Bishop Iliad, bowing in return.

"If you encounter any problems that are difficult to solve, feel free to contact me anytime, and I will do my best to help you."

After leaving a promise, Klein immediately dispelled the historical projection, his consciousness returning to the gray mist. After thinking for a moment, he walked out of the "Source Castle" and came to the Tranquil Sanctuary to pray to the goddess.

"Go." In a certain instant, starlight fell on Klein; this was a "secret" spell cast personally by the "Goddess of the Night."

Klein now dares not go out without the "Secret" of the "Dream Card" and the "Goddess of the Night".

"Praise be to the goddess!" Klein sincerely lit up the stars on his chest, thanking the goddess.

After that, he left the Temple of Tranquility and went into the post-war world.

The world had just emerged from war, making it the perfect time for him to play the role of a "miracle worker."

With the double insurance of "Goddess of the Night" and "Dream Card", Klein is no longer afraid of suddenly encountering "mistakes" or "doors" on the road.

(End of this chapter)