Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 550 "Fooling"

In the "mysterious realm" created by the "Source Castle," Antigonus and Klein faced each other from afar.

At this moment, the worm vortex in Klein's spirit body was gradually becoming active due to the resurgence of the "Lord of Mysteries," and slippery, sinister tentacles began to extend out from behind Klein.

Similarly, Antigonus's current appearance is gradually converging with Klein's, with the same tentacles dancing behind him, patting the ancient palace.

However, Antigonus's symptoms were much more severe than Klein's. Those eerie tentacles seemed to have completely merged with Him, and His eyes had turned into a deep black.

Klein could feel his thoughts constantly shifting and his body turning cold just by looking at it, making it almost impossible for him to resist.

Even this will that Klein was very familiar with was gradually rising, attempting to influence the "Source Castle".

This has gradually transformed into the "Lord of Mysteries," and naturally has the qualifications to compete with Klein for the "Source Castle."

If this continues, the two will be trapped in a bizarre scenario where they compete to see how well the will of the "Lord of Mysteries" within them is restored.

At that time, both of them were losers, and only the "Lord of Mysteries" was happy to see it happen!

"Phew!" Klein's expression turned serious, and all his hesitation and confusion gradually dissipated. He reached out and gently patted his forehead.

At that moment, it was as if Klein had slapped his spirit out of his body.

And that body was constantly solidifying, gradually becoming a physical entity.

This body, created with the authority of "truth," inherits the identity of "Dreamwalker."

Klein's true form has become a pure "mysterious servant".

He had used this technique when he was promoted to "Dream Walker". Now, with the blessing of authority such as "Truth" and "Causality", this body has truly broken through the boundary between reality and illusion and become another Klein in every sense.

"In that case, let's see who can get out of here," Klein said, looking at the increasingly sinister Antigonus.

At this moment, Klein also gave up suppressing the worm vortex inside his body. Of course, the presence of the "Dream Walker" still kept Klein's consciousness clear and stable.

"Why can't it be two people?" Antigonus, who was almost completely corrupted by the consciousness of the "Lord of Mysteries," suddenly spoke, still retaining a clear mind.

The information contained in His words made Klein pause slightly.

At this point, is there any point in saying this?

……

In the astral realm, all the true gods are closely monitoring the anomalies at the "Source Castle".

They cannot see what is happening inside the "mysterious realm" created by the "Source Castle," but they can make certain guesses about what is happening inside from the state of the "Source Castle."

The changes they anticipated or resisted soon arrived.

The palace on the "Source Castle" suddenly appeared, and the gray mist seemed to be pulling in two directions.

These are two wills belonging to the "Lord of Mysteries"!

The resurgence of the two "Lords of Mystery" wills triggered a chain reaction, and a terrifying force gradually affected areas outside the "Source Castle".

The "Source Castle" trembled slightly, the flow of gray mist became smoother, and its aura seemed to be constantly rising, as if it had become a "pillar" supporting the universe.

The presence of this ineffable aura on the "Source Castle" caused the entire astral plane to tremble.

Beyond the world barrier riddled with cracks, terrifying faces, defying description, simultaneously began to move.

The stars trembled, the universe was contracting and expanding, and on Earth, every continent experienced a relatively minor earthquake.

On the ocean, the waves surged high, as if they had encountered a sudden tidal pull.

In the midday sky, the crimson moon suddenly appeared, its color becoming extremely rich and exaggeratedly expanded, as if it were hanging on the roof of every house.

In addition, brown, orange, red, gold, and blue stars shone brightly at the same time, emitting light of different textures.

The Outer Gods are attempting to break through the initial barrier!

The last time was when the "God of War" fell, and the defensive barrier of the gods in the astral plane was breached.

Now, the Outer Gods have sensed a familiar aura resurfacing and are trying to stop it.

That familiar aura reminded them of that shameless, cunning, yet ridiculously powerful being. In desperation, these Outer Gods either flew into a rage or went mad, trying to stop His resurrection.

"Quiet!"

A dazzling, dreamlike light bloomed on the initial barrier, and the Outer Gods immediately fell silent.

This is probably the quietest time these Outer Gods have been in thousands of years.

It wasn't that they were afraid of Truman, but rather that they didn't want to see another being like the "Creator" or the "Supreme Dream" resurrected within the barrier.

"Step back." A voice rang out from within the dazzling light; Truman was negotiating with a group of Outer Gods.

"I will try to stop His awakening, but you should stay away, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

"..." The starry sky was silent, and the moon was still.

But in the next instant, those giant faces on the initial barrier moved away, no longer trying to burrow into the earth.

It was at this moment that the dazzling dream continued to spread, soaking and painting the barrier that was originally covered by the giant face with dreamlike colors.

All the gods on Earth have been able to do is to maintain the original barrier with their authority within the original barrier and "thicken" the inner wall of the barrier.

What Truman is doing now is painting the outside of the barrier with dreamlike colors, "thickening" the outer wall.

This place had always been a place of contamination by the Outer Gods, and the gods were helpless against it.

However, in order to prevent the resurgence of the will of the "Lord of Mysteries," the Outer Gods have made a compromise.

"Very good." Truman was very satisfied.

Within that dazzling light, Truman's true form emerged, a completely mythical creature, with countless dreamlike tentacles behind him holding up dreamlike bubbles.

In Truman's hands, he held the Book of Dreams in his left hand and the Spear of Destiny in his right.

This is definitely Truman's most powerful combat form.

Given his current "quasi-Old One" status, even if the "Lord of Mysteries" were to take control of the "Source Castle" in the state of the "Fool," he would most likely be able to suppress him.

Starlight twinkles, and dreams surge. "Self-High Dream" wields the Spear of Destiny and the Book of Dreams, constantly imbuing the outer shell of the barrier with the power of its own sea of ​​dreams.

But why are you watching us?

The moon remained calm, and the crimson figure formed from the sea of ​​blood stood still in the bright moonlight, gazing at the earth from afar without making any move.

But the other stars flickered slightly, conveying a sense of doubt.

That pillar-like aura has spread beyond the solar system, why aren't you making a move yet?!

"He won't wake up," Truman said confidently. "Then you're the ones I need to be wary of."

(End of this chapter)