Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 68 Going Mad

"Angelweid!" Olmir watched as the palm-sized bronze door in his hand gradually blurred, eventually becoming a huge portal to the underworld.

"Go face the sun yourself!"

Whether He admits it or not, the fact that the ancient sun god could "devour" the Elf King without much effort under the siege of the three ancient gods has already terrified the remaining three ancient gods.

The Phoenix Ancestor sealed off the Underworld immediately for this reason.

The imaginary dragon, however, cannot run away and has no choice but to face it.

Now Olmir has other options.

The scene inside the bronze gate solidified, and Olmir saw a portal similar to the palm-sized bronze gate he had just seen. He was summoned, and the two gradually merged, forming a portal leading to the underworld.

"Screech! Olmir!" The angry voice of Greta Garley, the progenitor of the phoenix, echoed from the deepest part of the underworld.

In that instant, the rules of the underworld were in turmoil, and countless lights and shadows flashed in the space, trying to completely block the illusory portal.

"Haha! Greygardy, today I'm going to devour you!" Olmir's strange greatsword pierced directly into the spatial gate, stabilizing it.

Then He wielded the greatsword in his hand, using this illusory spatial portal as a "weak point," and launched the Red Priest's "slaughter"!

This "massacre" is aimed at the entire underworld, and it is the rules of the underworld that are being slaughtered!

The Phoenix Ancestor is trying to stop him; the vast ocean of bones and the ever-closing "door" are preventing Olmir from entering.

However, when combined with the decaying authority of Twilight, "Slaughter" carries a chilling aura of annihilation, severing a part of the rules of the underworld!

boom!

The entire underworld was torn apart, and an infinitely large portal appeared between the underworld and the giants' court.

"Fight for the King!"

"war!"

The endless ranks of giant soldiers began their war mobilization, and the power of war began to gather on the greatsword wielded by the Giant King.

War is the art of gathering the masses!

Olmir's power was at its peak at this moment.

"Fight!" Olmir roared, raising the fighting spirit of the entire giant race to its peak, his eyes wide with fury as he stared intently at the phoenix ancestor who emerged from the depths of the underworld.

Rumble!

The giants' army was marching toward the gate.

"Charge!" the Phoenix Ancestor commanded, and all the spirits gathered in the underworld immediately faced the giant army.

In the underworld, the undead army is invincible.

"Greggary!" Olmir stepped into the underworld, beams of orange and iron-blooded light shining into this realm.

Not only Him, but even the territory of the Giants' Royal Court is changing, invading this divine kingdom!

Centered on the spatial rift cleaved open by Olmir, the gloomy underworld seemed to return to twilight, with countless undead decaying and withering away.

The giant king, as imposing as a mountain, entered the underworld, his terrifying greatsword dragging across the land of death, slaying the rules of the underworld and replacing them with twilight and decay.

The giant king stepped forward and then launched a charge!

"Screech!" The Phoenix Ancestor also went berserk, its huge wings flapping, and its body burning with pale white flames of death.

At the same time, countless layers of illusory doors flashed in His bronze eyes.

The two ancient gods began this extremely dangerous battle.

Just as Olmir unleashed the power of the giant race to storm the underworld, the Imaginary Dragon's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That madman Olmir! I can't possibly have any hope of him being smart!"

The Imaginary Dragon couldn't help but roar.

"Lord..." Many dragons prostrated themselves on the ground in fear.

"Olmir has actually launched a war against Greta!"

The Imaginary Dragon looked towards the Spirit Realm in shock and anger, where chaos reigned as the powers of two ancient gods clashed, greatly impacting the entire Spirit Realm.

"I originally thought that Olmir would have some rationality in the face of death and be able to see the current situation clearly, but I overestimated his intelligence!"

The Imaginary Dragon's tone grew increasingly cold; it even now harbored thoughts of joining forces with Greta to kill Ormir.

Of course, this was just a fleeting thought on impulse, far from being put into practice.

"A win for either Olmir or Greta wouldn't be good for me!"

The Imaginary Dragon calmed down.

"Even at that time, I will be the most vulnerable party!"

The victors of the war, the ancient sun god, and the dragon.

The dragons were truly miserable back then.

It can be said that Olmir's move completely blocked the escape route for the Imaginary Dragon, leaving him only able to face the ancient sun god alone.

The daydreaming dragon fell silent; a daydreamer's bad mood could really kill him...

His authority will project His emotions onto the real world, causing unimaginable harm.

"Eat the sun!" This was the only thing the imaginary dragon could think of; it was his only chance.

"Arrival!"

A scene flashed through the mind of the Imaginary Dragon: the City of Miracles descending upon the Kingdom of the Sun God.

boom!

The imagined scene came to life: the enormous city of miracles appeared high in the sky, directly facing the Sun God Kingdom on the ground.

laugh!

The City of Miracles instantly grew to ten times its original size, and was even imbued with every powerful attack the Imaginary Dragon could conceive of.

Gale, lightning, meteorites, mental breath...

Various powerful attacks were combined by the "Imagination" authority, causing turmoil throughout the world.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Truman looked up and exclaimed in admiration. Then he opened "All Things" and transformed into the Elf King, unleashing "Lightning Storm"!

A thick bolt of lightning descended from the sky, instantly engulfing the entire City of Miracles.

The aura of destruction surged, filling the dragons of the City of Miracles with unspeakable fear. Even the Imaginary Dragon narrowed its eyes, as if it were truly facing the Elf King.

That's a complete similarity, or even the sameness, in terms of status, destiny, and ability!

"A bizarre dream..." The Imaginary Dragon changed its mind and decided to ignore this strange enemy. The entire city of miracles became a mixture of reality and illusion, and it used the authority of "Imagination" to avoid the lightning storm.

He had witnessed Truman awaken to his mythical creature form and knew the limitations of Truman's ability.

The Imaginary Dragon didn't even make a move against Truman, not wanting to unnecessarily strengthen his opponent.

"Believe in me." The Imaginary Dragon looked at the residents praying in the Sun God's Kingdom, intending to hypnotize their minds with a single thought and shake the "anchor" of the ancient Sun God.

This would worsen the mental state of the ancient sun god.

"Ha, with me here, you can't touch these believers." Truman unleashed a dreamlike phosphorescent light to protect the believers, engaging in a suicidal provocation, "Hey, come and hit me!"

He has coveted the power of the Imaginary Dragon for a long time!

"Blasphemer!" The Imaginary Dragon's eyes coldly fixed on Truman.

(End of this chapter)