Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

Russell frowned, finding it difficult to find other possibilities.

"Dad, don't frown!" Bernadette stretched out her hand to smooth Russell's frown.

Innocent and pure eyes are enough to heal a father's pain.

"Uncle, you can't make my father sad anymore!" Bernadette looked at Truman with a stern face, "Otherwise, I won't be with you!"

"Okay!" Truman stretched out his hand and pinched Bernadette's face, then casually created a dreamy phosphorescent light and hung it on Bernadette's body.

It is like a veil that wraps around Bernadette's body, possessing the power of "everything" to change at will.

"How about letting Beibei take the 'Dream' path? Or add a 'Secret Peeper'?" Truman suddenly suggested.

He is the leader of both forces, so safety is boundless.

"Okay." Russell's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement.

"Well, I'll wait for your angel to tell you what happens next."

Truman finally looked at Bernadette, who was playing with her new toy.

"Goodbye, uncle!" Bernadette said goodbye to Truman happily.

"Goodbye, little angel." Truman turned into a ball of dreamy bubbles and became colorful bubbles flying everywhere.

"Wow!" Bernadette jumped out of Russell's arms and chased those colorful bubbles.

Russell looked at his daughter with a smile, but at the same time he was also thinking about his own path.

"We need to speed up." He now has a high position in the Solomon Empire.

It was only half a year after Russell made up his mind that he actually digested the potion, completed his Sequence 2 ritual, and became an angel with the overall support of the "Artisan Church".

clang!

The sound of metal collision resounded throughout the imperial capital, and everyone looked at the church of the "Artisan Church" in surprise.

A ray of civilization's light brought the oracle down from the star realm at the endless heights, and landed in front of Russell, who had become an angel.

"This is the first oracle since entering the fifth era!" Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The believers of the "Craftsman Church" all knelt on the ground, chanted the honorable name of the "God of Craftsmen" and prayed to the gods.

"From today on, my Lord's name is changed to 'God of Steam and Machinery!'"

"The 'Church of the God of Craftsmen' has also been renamed the 'Church of the God of Steam and Machinery'!"

Russell's voice still contained some of the unique indifference of an angel as he read the oracle to the whole world.

This oracle gave many extraordinary people in the world who are extremely sensitive to fate an inexplicable feeling.

The "God of Steam and Machinery" has gained enough benefits from the changes of the times. From now on, the church of "God of Steam and Machinery" will also become more powerful!

"Change the honorific name and draw strength from the changes of the times. Then will the 'God of Steam and Machinery' be renamed 'The God of Information and Technology' or 'The God of Relativity and Quantum' in the future?"

"Well, it's very possible!"

Russell stabilized himself in the dreamy phosphorescence, and gained a deep understanding of the status and characteristics of the "God of Steam and Machinery".

But these have little to do with Him anymore. He has come to the end of his time in the Church of the "God of Steam and Machinery".

That night, Russell secretly held a secret party.

The people attending this party were all real angels after all.

Little Zarathu of the Zarathu family, Mr. "Gate" of the Abraham family, Pales Zoroaster of the Zoroaster family...

These people are the real leaders of the great nobles of the Solomon Empire. Together, they can really subvert the Solomon Empire without the "Black Emperor".

"What do you think of the plan I proposed before?" After Russell truly became an angel, he had gained the qualification to be on an equal footing with this group of people.

"Don't forget that the 'Emperor' is still here." This "Emperor" is naturally the one in the star realm.

Zaratul looked at Russell with complicated eyes.

He had some bad thoughts towards Russell, but the moment Russell came into contact with the Dream Castle, all his thoughts were extinguished.

After that, Russell became an angel at a speed that surprised even him, and sat in front of him.

Russell directly placed the Dream Gold Coin Badge on the table.

"Teacher is very happy to see the reform of the empire." Mr. "Gate" said softly, while making his attitude clear.

"The current empire is indeed a bit disappointing."

"Since it is the will of Dream, His Majesty should not object." Pales Zoroaster said.

Now he has become a white-haired old man. Time cannot kill him, but it also makes him feel the vicissitudes of life.

Especially as the end is approaching, he is always worried about Amon's terrible opponents, making him grow old very quickly.

He had already planned to leave the imperial capital and fight to the death with Amon.

Therefore, He wants to obtain more benefits for his family before that time comes.

"The Solomon family will not watch us erode the power that originally belonged to the emperor."

"We can't help them." Russell fiddled with the badge in his hand, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Don't let too many people die." Bethel Abraham suddenly reminded.

"Peaceful change." Russell nodded slightly.

"Okay." The other angels nodded.

The very next day, Russell and other nobles walked to Solomon's Palace together.

In addition, there is also an angel from the Church of the "God of Steam and Machinery", the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun, and the Church of the "True Creator".

As a result, nearly ten angels were dispatched at the same time, which was already a force that could subvert an empire.

"Roselle! How dare you betray the empire?!"

In a meeting attended by Mr. "Gate", he must have the ability to "keep secrets".

This resulted in the Solomon family being unprepared even before these angels walked out of the house!

"Your Majesty, you have rebelled." Russell said calmly.

"You!" The emperor looked at Russell and the angel group behind him, and their bodies were trembling.

The current emperor is not even a demigod. If it weren't for the three angels standing behind him, Russell would have dared to kick him down.

"You are provoking Solomon!" The angel behind the emperor stared at Russell with an ugly expression.

"You have stained Solomon's honor."

Russell took out the paperwork that he had already prepared.

"This is the Bill of Rights. Take a look at it and sign it if you have no problem with it."

Buzz!

At this moment, there seemed to be a gaze cast down from the distant star realm, watching everything happening in Solomon's Palace.

"Establish a parliament of nobles?!" the current emperor exclaimed, with enough political literacy for him to understand what this meant.

"This is a betrayal of Solomon's honor!"

But at this moment, the three Solomon angels behind him were silent.

Because of the dream mark on the document, and also because the real "Black Emperor" did not show any signs.

If there is no expression, that is tacit consent.