Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 537 The Genie

The news has already been leaked, so we can assume that the whole world knows about it.

As for what impact this news will have, that remains to be seen.

"No need to worry." Suddenly, a voice rang in the ears of the three angels.

Sure enough, Truman had been watching the show all along, and the leak of this information was probably part of his plan.

"Give me these 'specimens' to study." The angels who were "fooled" and sealed away turned into dream bubbles and disappeared, probably going to the Truman Estate outside Backlund.

The three angels, especially Antigonus and Klein, exchanged a glance, and the atmosphere quickly froze.

"If you have any problems, go outside and settle them. Don't fight here," Bernadette said with a light snort, glancing at the two of them.

Klein and Antigonus both nodded silently and left.

Klein arrived at the Tower of Babel and found the two vice-presidents, Gandalf and Hela.

"Some of the misled villagers have already arrived in the illusionary realm. I have imprisoned them in the underground prison of the Tower of Babel. You can go and take a look."

After entering the illusionary realm, these curly-haired baboons, most of whom were not yet at the demigod level, were completely at Klein's mercy. With a thought, he could lock them all up.

"Thank you." Gandalf and Hela exchanged a glance and both nodded.

Klein didn't linger; instead, he turned and dealt with the remaining heretics.

He seemed somewhat anxious, because the moment he saw Antigonus, he seemed to have thought of something.

His utopia has existed in the real world for quite some time, leaving behind many legends.

Antigonus may have refrained from intervening earlier because of the importance he placed on the heretics, or perhaps he was preoccupied with other more important matters.

In short, Antigonus now has time to deal with Utopia...

Klein reached out and activated the "Dream" symbol on his hand, indicating that the Outer God Follower's related quest was now complete!

"The Wishing Lamp!" Klein's spirits lifted, and following his senses, he reached out and opened a window in the illusory space.

An object fell out of the window. The object was golden in color, like a miniature kettle, and its surface was covered with mysterious and complex symbols. A wick protruded from the spout.

"0-05, 'Wishing Lamp'!"

This is the reward Klein received for this mission.

This lamp is very similar to the version Klein had heard of; rubbing its surface summons the genie.

The difference is that you can make a total of ten wishes.

However, according to the information provided by the "Eternal Sun" church, one can only make a maximum of two wishes, otherwise one will immediately encounter the most terrible death.

"Originating from the First Era, it cannot be destroyed even by true gods. According to the information Truman provided, it is also related to the 'Lord of Mysteries'..."

Klein flashed back to the "Source Castle".

Even the fact that it is a wish that can definitely be fulfilled by two true gods has already raised the value of this sealed artifact to an unimaginable level, not to mention that it is suspected to involve a higher level.

hum!

The moment Klein entered the "Source Castle," the quiet magic lamp suddenly trembled slightly.

The wick of the "Wishing Lamp" spout spontaneously combusted, spewing out an unusually viscous golden light. This light gradually converged, forming a distorted and blurry pale golden human figure.

Klein's pupils contracted sharply, his spirit trembled, but because Truman had given him detailed enough information, he was not frightened.

"You?" The golden figure appeared directly above the gray mist, looking at Klein, his exceptionally majestic voice echoing through the gray mist.

He looked at Klein with some doubt and uncertainty, but quickly realized something and his tone became inexplicably cheerful, "Heh, 'Mystery' really failed to recover smoothly. Dream has done a good thing."

Why do you seem so gloating, like a victim seeing their own kind...? This thought flashed through Klein's mind.

"You are now the master of 'Source Castle'? And you also possess the 'Wishing Lamp'?" The genie looked at Klein again, as if he saw some kind of rule in Klein.

"Yes." Klein nodded calmly.

"You seem to be in a strange state and need my help." The genie looked at Klein, his golden eyes seemingly tainted by corruption.

Klein faced the genie with a calm expression. With his current control over the "Source Castle," he could easily suppress the genie's power.

"Whatever you think is true." Klein made full use of his experience playing the Fool, acting nonchalant while staring at the Genie with great interest.

The golden genie's tone did not change because of Klein's attitude; his voice remained majestic and lofty.

"We can make a deal. You can have the 'Miracleist' trait, and in addition, I will grant you three wishes."

Klein's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

"All you need to do is remove my seal and let me return to my freedom. I promise I won't stay on Earth."

"We can use our respective 'source matter' as collateral."

As the genie's words came into being, a strange rule took effect. Klein could sense that the rules within the "Source Castle" had been silently altered. As long as Klein nodded, the deal would be completed.

"No need, I already have three wishes."

With a thought, Klein caused the gray mist to swirl, completely expelling the power of that rule.

As for the meaning of his words...

Now that He is the holder of the magic lamp, He already has two wishes, and the third wish represents death that even the gods cannot prevent. Isn't that a good thing?

"Miracle" is about being brought back from the dead, which is a perfect match for the inevitable and terrifying death.

As for the third and subsequent wishes, Klein hadn't even considered them; the genie wasn't stupid.

"..." The golden figure's gaze lingered on Klein's face for a moment.

"As expected, the successor He chose will be just as shameless as Him."

The golden figure's indifferent voice reached Klein's ears, but it failed to cause the slightest ripple.

However, for Klein, those three wishes were truly achievable. The first two could be avoided through language, and the last one was even simpler and more direct.

From this perspective, this deal is truly dispensable.

This made even the genie somewhat unable to hold back.

"Who was the last genie to hold the magic lamp?" Klein asked with a smile.

"..." Klein seemed to see a black face reflected in the entire golden figure.

Klein naturally knew that the previous holder was Truman, and without killing Truman, the Genie would probably have been taken advantage of countless times...

According to Truman, the Genie has not appeared since the Third Age; he was probably driven to despair by the pranks.

(End of this chapter)