Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

Buzz!

In this piece of land, two sounds and forces are canceling each other out, directly causing a sound wave left by the collision to surge around.

Medici and the other three were shaken by the sound waves and almost lost control!

"It's you!" Farbuti screamed, maliciously and unabashedly.

"No! You are already dead!" Farbuti soon realized something and whispered with an evil smile.

What we are talking about here is of course the ancient sun god. The ancient sun god who almost killed him with a "purification" blow has fallen, and all that is left is his remains.

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A curtain of shadow opened, and a huge cross inside could be vaguely seen, as well as the figure sitting under the cross.

"You can't come out." Saslier looked at Farbuti.

Fabuti has a "heavy mission" and is an important part of the ancient Sun God's plan. Once it is lost, it may cause a chain reaction.

"You are no longer the same person you were back then!" The flames in Fabuti's eyes were beating wildly, and the space behind you seemed to be corrupting, and you could see the huge gap at the other end.

It is like the sea, a hole in the world, carrying all the filth and depravity.

That's the abyss!

There was a pair of terrifying eyes flashing in the real abyss, staring at Saslier under the cross.

"You want to stop me?" The devil's power is impacting the seal set by the ancient sun god back then, and he wants to completely break free from the shackles that have lasted for more than two thousand years.

"Look at this world, you still want to stop me?!" The devil's whispers always have the power to confuse people's hearts. If it were not for the protection of the shadow curtain, the King of Angels would lose control and be controlled by desire.

"You can't come out!" Saslier came up from under the cross and repeated this sentence again.

Salinger is a problem, the Vampires are a problem, Sephiroth is a problem, and even the other gods have their own thoughts. This is this world.

Even if there are external conflicts, the internal battles are still extremely fierce.

But no matter what, Fabuti cannot come out and must "guard" the abyss.

If Fabuti escapes from the abyss, the seal of the ancient sun god will collapse, and the abyss will directly become the weakest point on the original barrier.

The worst situation that resulted was that the outer gods concentrated their attacks on this point, leading to the early arrival of the end.

This can't happen.

"You!" Farbuti let out a terrifying roar, frantically attacking the seal.

He found an excellent opportunity and reached a tacit understanding with the "Mother Tree of Desire", and even took the initiative to help him corrode the world in exchange for a chance to escape.

This is no less than drinking poison to quench thirst, but after all there is still some hope.

But it was obvious that Sasril did not want to let Him go, and wanted Him to block the abyss and resist the "Mother Tree of Desire".

"Roar!" Sasril ignored Farbuti's roar, and his true form appeared, directly pulling a thick shadow, covering all sources of pollution, and descending directly into the abyss.

"Go back, the Second Imperial War is about to begin." Saslier's voice appeared in the minds of Medici and other angels, issuing an oracle.

He knew that the moment he stepped out of the kingdom of God, all the true gods sensed it and started taking their own actions.

He needs to suppress the abyss, and the Solomon Empire has lost a true god. The dream has now entered the underworld and cannot be explored. The Solomon Empire has reached its most critical moment.

"Yes!" Urolius and Medici looked at each other and nodded in response.

"Don't try to hide. We solved a big problem for you, and you have to repay us!" Medici pulled up the thousand-year-old Torzina.

"..." The mummy didn't resist.

On an endless ocean, Sasril descended, and a shadow cross as high as the sky appeared in the air, pressing down hard, its target being the deep black and red abyss.

"Roar!"

Fabuti mobilized the power of the entire abyss, and the sea set off terrifying waves.

Fabuti, who was in the seal and knew that he was no match for Sasril, directly activated the power of the "Mother Tree of Desire"!

The extremely high-level pollution formed an illusory starry sky above the abyss, with a bright star shining brightly and sprinkling pink starlight.

Under the resistance of this force, the falling speed of the huge cross was slowed down.

Abyss got an opportunity.

Fabuti's huge and terrifying face was close to the seal left by the ancient sun god, and he kept pushing upwards, holding up a seal composed of golden stripes.

The Third Age was when this seal was strongest, but after the death of the Creator, this seal was significantly weakened.

In the Fourth Age, as the "Mother Tree of Desire" intensified its erosion of the abyss, the seal could already allow Fabuti to reveal his power.

Now Fabuti is desperate to break through this seal and escape from the abyss.

"Suppression!"

Saslier's face suddenly became solemn, the power of the "Mother Tree of Desire" was really difficult to deal with.

"Use it."

An indifferent voice sounded in Saslier's heart, and a simple and unpretentious stone slab with a faint aura of chaos fell from the spiritual world.

"Profane Tablet", and it is the second one, its owner is Adam!

Sasril glanced back, Adam and Him looked at each other calmly.

The fight between them is their own business, and it is their consensus to maintain their previous arrangements.

To this end Adam lent the key to the fusion, the "Profane Tablet".

Other things must be put off for now, and the end cannot be brought forward.

"Okay." Saslier took the "Profane Slate" in his hand.

This stone slab formed from the remains of the Creator naturally has extremely special effects.

Sasril looked at the seal composed of countless golden stripes, and with a slight tap, he mobilized the power left by the Creator with the "blasphemous slate".

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It was as if there was a sun pressing down on the ocean, and the golden stripes that formed the seal formed a "sun" in an instant.

From that "blasphemous slate", a light and shadow seemed to be reflected across the sky and the earth. This was the invincible Creator of the Third Age!

"Impossible!" Farbuti roared, frantically attacking the sun formed by the seal.

Even the illusory starry sky and bright stars that enveloped the entire abyss showed signs of retreating after sensing the light and shadow.

"Let there be light!"

Sasril held the blasphemous slate and shouted these words sacredly and solemnly.

At this moment, the "Profane Slate" burst out with unimaginable light, and the light and shadow that penetrated the sky and the earth solidified at this moment, as if it was the resurrection of the Creator of the Third Age, looking down into the abyss.

boom!

The sun formed by the seal suddenly rose, and the light and heat purified all the filth, forcing the starry sky to retreat to the bottom of the abyss.

At the same time, the shadow cross also pressed down hard, pushing down Fabuti's head as it hit the seal.

"seal!"

Sasril spoke again, and the sun once again turned into a seal, enveloping the entire abyss.