Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 579 Strength Needs No Words

"You shouldn't have come down." A soft sigh came from the center of the sea of ​​blood.

"If I hadn't come down, you would have given up long ago." The voice that should have been calm and peaceful was now hoarse and tired.

Beneath the sea of ​​blood at the heart of the Earth Mother Goddess's kingdom, Lilith was imprisoned in mid-air by a gigantic blood moon, unable to move, while the blood waves within the moon constantly eroded her sanity.

A dark, deathly river flowed slowly through this space, where concepts of tranquility and silence were taken to their extremes, barely maintaining Lilith's sanity.

However, the "Goddess of Night," who was controlling a tributary of the "River of Eternal Darkness" to fight against the invasion of the sea of ​​blood, was also in poor condition.

Even with the dreamlike seal in place, controlling the tributary of the "River of Eternal Darkness" is no easy task, and this process has been going on for a long time now.

"The Mother Goddess is indeed powerful, or rather, none of her 'pillars' are simple, and they are more fearsome than the ordinary Old Ones."

At this moment, Lilith's body and spirit were converging with the "Fallen Mother Goddess," and she glimpsed many secrets of the "Pillars."

"In the beginning...in the beginning..." The blood moon in Lilith's eyes suddenly narrowed for a moment, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Truman... he was also part of the original... 'The First Dream'..." Lilith shared all the information she had obtained.

"He's trapped in the Western Continent, a trap tacitly created by the three pillars, where all source matter acts as shackles..."

The secrets that Lilith gleaned from the "Fallen Mother Goddess" left even Her speechless with shock.

"He will come back," the "Goddess of the Night" whispered.

"Yes, he will come back." Lilith paused slightly, a dreamy phosphorescence flashing in her eyes, rekindling hope.

"You all trust me so much, how could I not come back?"

A soft laugh came from the void, and both goddesses suddenly looked up and looked behind them.

In that instant, the sea of ​​blood in their eyes was transformed into the familiar "dreamlike sea".

Beneath the starry sky and above the vast sea, a colossal, dreamlike figure, radiating endless brilliance, slowly approached.

In just a few steps, Truman arrived in front of the two goddesses.

"You've worked hard. Leave the rest to me," Truman said gently, looking at the two goddesses' current state.

At the same time, he implanted both items into the bodies of the two goddesses.

"These are the 'Eternal Dark River' and 'Mother Nest' that you reserved. Take this opportunity to absorb them."

Incidentally, Truman reached out and plucked the blood-dripping moon from the sky above the Earth Mother Goddess's kingdom, wiped away the deep red blood, and handed it to Lilith.

"You..." Lilith stared blankly at the Crimson Moon before her, still reeling from the dramatic change.

"You're already 'the old day'?" The "Goddess of Night" took a deep breath and felt the "Eternal River of Darkness" within her body, which could even be described as docile, and she was somewhat incredulous.

"Yes, I am now the 'Old One,' and I am extremely powerful," Truman emphasized deliberately.

At this moment, Lilith also came to her senses, took the Crimson Moon in her hand, and the bloodshot in her eyes quickly faded.

"You guys go ahead and get promoted. I'll go take care of them." Truman looked out of the divine realm.

"Alright!" Both goddesses were decisive individuals, immediately absorbing all the uniqueness they held into their bodies, preparing to ascend to the true ancient form in one fell swoop.

All the materials, uniqueness, and source essence are in place. Even the will within the "source essence" is unimaginably peaceful. This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

hum!

Both goddesses emanated a strange aura, and their status was constantly rising.

Truman nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this, then looked outside the divine realm.

He gently raised his hand, tearing open the outer wall of the divine realm, and in the process, expelling the sea of ​​blood that had covered most of the divine kingdom.

Therefore, what the outside world could see was that the Earth Mother Goddess's divine kingdom suddenly shattered, and the crimson waves inside rushed into the astral plane.

So, the "Fallen Mother Goddess" succeeded? The Earth Mother Goddess Lilith was devoured!?

The gods fell silent, and the astral planes became still.

"What? Are you waiting for me?" The dreamlike giant that appeared in the eyes of the two goddesses also appeared in the eyes of the gods. He walked from the starry sky, and his majestic and supreme aura made even the true gods feel suffocated.

"It's you."

"Truman!"

Sasriel and Klein immediately sensed that sense of dread and familiarity, and inevitably felt an urge to devour the dream.

"..." In contrast to them are the silent "God", "Lord of Mysteries" and "Fallen Mother Goddess".

The three "pillars" all sensed the familiar aura of "the beginning" emanating from Truman and remained silent for a moment.

"Is your 'cause and effect' ritual a process of turning the false into the real?" The "God" figure, built upon the "White Tower," suddenly asked Truman.

As the "omniscient and omnipotent one," He understood what had happened the moment He saw Truman.

"Yes." Truman readily admitted. At this point, there was nothing he couldn't say.

You lied to all of us.

"I feel that I can give you the power of 'deception' within the 'mysterious' realm." In an instant, "God" sorted out Truman's thousand-year plan, remained silent for a while, and finally slowly shook his head and said.

Klein looked at Truman with a strange expression, sensing that the will of the "Lord of Mysteries" within him was unusually quiet.

A "fraudster" was "fraudulent" at the most crucial moment; the "Lord of Mysteries" should retreat to the ends of the universe.

"You win."

Klein's tentacles suddenly rose up, conveying this message.

Subsequently, the tentacles shattered at the same time, and the consciousness of the "Lord of Mysteries" within Klein plummeted instantly, completely abandoning this opportunity.

Similarly, the towering light and shadow constructed by the "White Tower" collapsed directly, and its unique characteristics and uniqueness flew towards Sasriel under the effect of the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics.

Sasriel didn't stop him and simply absorbed the ability.

At that moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly emanated from Klein and Sasriel. The strange fluctuation emanating from them was even higher than that emanating from Amanisis and Lilith, as if it were the universe itself.

"This is..." Klein looked at the bluish-black light gate merging into his body with a strange expression, hesitating to speak.

"They are fulfilling you, and they are also preserving themselves." Truman, despite Klein and Sasriel's rapid rise in status, still had the composure to offer a few words of explanation.

"Their will will never be extinguished, but I can trap them in a dream from which they can never wake up."

"In order to resist this dream, they need the strength of a true pillar. Obviously, they cannot return to the 'pillar' and can only push you up."

After Klein and Sasriel became "pillars," the consciousness of "Lord of Mysteries" and "God" remained undying, and they could truly use the symbolism of "pillars" to resist Truman's dreams.

"This is naturally a good thing, allowing you to become 'pillars' effortlessly. And with me around, they probably won't come out to seize control before the end of the universe."

Klein and Sasriel didn't bother to answer Truman, focusing instead on their own advancement. As Truman had said, this advancement was probably the smoothest they'd ever been, without encountering any obstacles whatsoever, with their source essence actively merging into their bodies.

Truman knew the outcome with just one glance, and then he looked beyond the barrier.

By the time Truman emerged from the divine realm, the group of Outer Gods had already vanished without a trace.

However, for Truman at this point in time, distance is meaningless as long as he is within the universe.

"And you?" Truman looked at the "Fallen Mother Goddess".

This mother goddess, who almost returned to the pillar, has now been stripped of the other half of her essence and has fallen back to her original state.

"I lost." The Fallen Mother Goddess was rational enough not to run away, but to quietly await the final outcome.

Clearly, He also wanted to choose the same path as the "Lord of Mysteries" and "God," but He could not reach Lilith in the present, so He could only accept a dream that would last until the destruction of the universe.

"Can I customize my own dream?" the Fallen Mother Goddess asked.

"Okay," Truman nodded.

"Then I need a pillar to restore me, to conquer the mysteries and the dreams of God, and of course, most importantly, you can't be in it."

Truman's expression was strange. Then, with a wave of his hand, the Spear of Destiny arrived swiftly, piercing through the body of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" and bringing back the remaining characteristics and the "Mother Nest".

At the same time, Truman also left his mark on these characteristics, bringing the undying consciousness of the "Fallen Mother Goddess" into the customized dream.

This is the "First Dream," a dream identical to that of the "First Creator," which only a complete "pillar" can withstand.

Truman casually tossed these things into Lilith's body.

"Sigh, there's a downside to becoming the 'First Dream,' which is that I'm too powerful, and I don't feel a sense of accomplishment no matter what I do."

(End of this chapter)