Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 71 Aggregation

A certain will is reviving, and various strange changes begin to appear on the Imaginary Dragon.

First, His illusory dragon body began to disintegrate, and finally, faint rays of light seemed to condense from the illusion, and a light and shadow were faintly gathering.

This beam of light is similar to the one that appeared when the ancient sun god fought against several ancient gods with the help of the chaotic sea. It is a huge beam of light that seems to pierce through the heavens and the earth. This is probably some kind of symbol of the "Primordial God".

The appearance of this thing on the Imaginary Dragon at this moment indicates that it seems to be releasing its suppression of the will of the "Primordial God," allowing Him to awaken within it.

"Your courage to confront God is commendable, but you know too little about Him." A gentle, mellow voice rang out in the gradually solidifying sea of ​​collective unconsciousness.

The entire island of consciousness belonging to the ancient sun god trembled slightly, and finally a spiritual entity condensed from it.

It was the ancient sun god. At this moment, he was still dressed as the priest that Truman was most familiar with, with a cross hanging on his chest, and his eyes, as pure as the sky, remained calm.

The ancient sun god nodded gently as he watched the light and shadow gradually coalescing behind the dragon of imagination.

"Actually, I've always been in good spirits. I can only say thank you for your concern."

Suddenly, the ancient sun god uttered a sentence that was a bit cheeky, more like Sasriel.

The illusory dragon with its enormous shadow and light behind it even wavered for a moment, almost losing control of its state.

"I never said I was in a bad mental state; you're mistaken."

The words of the ancient sun god caused the light and shadow condensed by the imaginary dragon to gradually solidify, as if it had become a statue.

"Impossible!" The imaginary dragon seemed to squeeze out the words through clenched teeth.

"Why is it impossible?" The pure and unadulterated eyes of the ancient sun god reflected the light and shadow condensed by the dragon of imagination.

"Only by experiencing Him can we know how great He is; we are merely vessels bearing His hope of resurrection!"

The Imaginary Dragon was surprisingly pessimistic; it had once searched the depths of the earth for traces of the Chaos Sea, and it is very likely that it found it, only to be corrupted as well.

That kind of power is something they cannot resist.

"You only know His greatness, but you don't know that He also has an enemy who can be called a pillar." The ancient sun god stated this fact indifferently.

"Impossible! Only we have five adjacent paths, and 'God' and 'Creator' are the true supreme beings!" The light and shadow behind the Imaginary Dragon trembled violently as it retorted sharply.

"Besides that, the most powerful ones should be the two pathways on the demon wolf, each with two adjacent pathways!"

All this knowledge can be obtained through observation, not to mention that the Imaginary Dragon also possesses a portion of the authority of the "White Tower".

His mastery of this knowledge far surpasses that of other ancient gods.

only……

"The number of adjacent paths can only represent a part; what is more important is called symbolism."

"Beyond these powers—fate, eternal darkness, life… there are also pillars and domination."

The ancient sun god was actually explaining these profound knowledge to the imaginary dragon on the spot.

He looked at the imaginary dragon, and in Truman's eyes, this posture conveyed a sense of superiority as someone who possessed knowledge.

"The 'pillar' and 'God' are one, and the 'mystery' is also one; the two are mutually hostile."

"Something left behind by that person helped me stabilize my condition, which is what you see as me now."

The ancient sun god reached out and three strange phenomena appeared: the sun, a storm, and an eye hidden behind a curtain of shadow.

"Then you will also need to face the threat of that awakening!" The Imaginary Dragon listened quietly, but at this moment it seemed to have gone completely mad.

"No, at least not now."

A pale golden light rose in the pure eyes of the ancient sun god, as if he had seen through the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness and seen the imaginary dragon entangled with the outside world and Sasriel.

"The power of fantasy is so special that it can divide the characteristics of one's own body to this extent in a short period of time."

"Both of these imaginary dragons are you, but neither is the complete you."

The light and shadow on the Imaginary Dragon began to tremble uncontrollably.

But at this point, He had already fallen into the domain of the ancient sun god.

The sun, storms, and shadows formed a chaotic, illusory sea, and the powerful force of their aggregation acted upon the Imaginary Dragon, leaving it no chance to escape.

"An imitation of the 'White Tower' level, and the 'fantasy' of the Imaginary Dragon?" Truman, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly asked.

"Yes, He may have truly seen traces of 'God' in the chaotic sea beneath the earth, and used 'imitation' and 'fantasy' to make those traces reappear, thereby tempting me to fight Him and actively awaken Him."

"Once I did it, 'God' almost inevitably awakened within me, truly causing my mental imbalance."

"This may be the ultimate goal of the Imaginary Dragon."

The two of them started chatting casually, completely ignoring the Imaginary Dragon.

The Imaginary Dragon coldly watched the ancient sun god, beginning to cast aside all unrealistic ideas and prepare for a final gamble.

"This is a fraud, but as the successor of 'God,' one of the most important abilities one needs to master is to guard against fraud."

"Are you Sasriel now?" Truman suddenly asked.

Only Sasriel would be so "talkative".

"Yes." The ancient sun god nodded gently, "Facing that being's aura in one's true form is ultimately somewhat risky."

Therefore, what's outside is the true essence.

That's incredibly insidious...

Truman's lips twitched, speechless. Could this world possibly get any better?!

"Fortunately, I'm not exactly a good person either..."

Truman had this thought in his mind, and then he and Sasriel on the other side attacked the Imaginary Dragon at the same time!

"Dreamland!"

boom!

Truman's own dreamlike body's tentacles have spread throughout the entire collective subconscious sea, and now the entire dreamlike heaven has descended, smashing heavily onto the imaginary dragon.

However, the most powerful effect of Dreamland is not smashing people, but neutralizing madness.

The Imaginary Dragon, which was hit on the head by the Dreamland, did not suffer any damage. Instead, its mental state improved dramatically, and it had never been so clear-headed before!

At this moment, all thoughts related to madness were erased from the mind of the Imaginary Dragon.

However, this was not a good thing for the Imaginary Dragon, because His true plan to revive God within His body and fight for a chance of survival was interrupted!

The other day, the effort of the imaginary dragon to hypnotize himself into a semi-mad state also came to nothing.

"Unite!" Two voices appeared simultaneously.

Within the sea of ​​collective unconsciousness, Sasriel and the true ancient sun god, who was locked in a stalemate with another imaginary dragon, spoke simultaneously, using the chaotic sea to create an environment of extraordinary and unsolvable convergence.

(End of this chapter)