Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

No one could know how dangerous the confrontation between two top fraudsters and thieves would be.

In a word, every action may be the beginning of a fraud.

But this is destined to be a long-lasting battle that may last until the end.

Truman stood on the high tower of the Dream Castle, watching the battle from a distance.

Amon also noticed his gaze and greeted Truman friendly.

The biggest reason why his avatar did not dare to enter the imperial capital was because of the "Black Emperor" Solomon. After all, this man really knew how to descend from the gods and beat him up.

But this is probably because of Truman. Amon is very self-aware and knows that some of his habits are annoying to his teacher.

For example, parasitism.

"I'm looking forward to your performance." Amon withdrew his gaze, gently pushed his monocle, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Pales Zoroaster turned back and waved to Truman before stepping onto the steam train.

After he stepped off the steam train, he left the imperial capital completely.

"I kind of want to see it." Truman was still very interested in this battle between top fraudsters.

But now he also has more important things to prepare for.

Truman touched the dream mark and came to the dream paradise.

Buzz!

Three streams of light fell from the sky, representing the other three participants of the Dream Parliament.

"Everyone, the end of the world is less than two hundred years away."

This is the theme of this dream council, the end of the world that has been plaguing all the true gods and even Truman's entire quasi-old world.

Two hundred years is a long time for the world. It may be the rise and fall of a king, but for those of you here, it may be just a long sleep.

"We have been preparing for this moment." Lilith felt vaguely excited.

When the end comes, the plan of Him and Amanysis can be implemented, and he can restore his identity.

"But it's not enough." Truman has not forgotten his current position.

If he wants to become the Old One, he needs to face all the dozen or so known Old Ones, including even the Three Pillars.

Everyone among the original "Old Ones" wants to take a bite of him, the "pure one", so his allies can only be the "second generation" Old Ones in front of him.

"What else did you predict?"

Saslier looked at Truman.

Truman waved his hand without any nonsense. Countless lines of cause and effect formed a giant web of destiny, covering the entire earth.

Then use the "perfect person"'s prediction of the future to conduct causal deductions.

A river named destiny comes in a mighty way, and every splash of the wave is a person's legend.

"Please take a look." Truman's face became serious, and he used the power of "dream" to predict the future two hundred years from now.

In this regard, he may not be as good as the "Omniscient and Almighty One" and the "Beacon of Destiny", but he will not be much weaker.

The river of destiny has been flowing without any hindrance for more than a hundred years, but in the last few decades, the river of destiny has suddenly rioted!

Boom!

In an instant, the entire river of destiny exploded, and Truman's deduction came to an abrupt end.

"In the decades approaching the end of the world, there are so many horrors involved that even causal calculations cannot touch them."

These horrific beings include all the Old Ones and the gods who hope to become the Old Ones before the end.

"The Quasi-Old One can't even calculate? What if you become the Old One?" Amanisis said in a solemn tone.

"No." Truman shook his head. He suddenly remembered what the "Lord of Mysteries" said to him at the end of the third era.

"The so-called destiny is their will, and now I am almost standing on the opposite side of all their past."

He definitely can't defeat all the old ones.

If the "Lord of Mysteries" and "God" don't return in full, there is a high probability that they will not be able to defeat a dozen of the past from the outside world.

But fortunately, the old days in the outside world were not monolithic, but each fought independently.

"These decades of fateful riots are the time to decide everything." Truman concluded.

"So, how are you going to deal with it?" Truman is the only one in the Dream Parliament who can walk on the ground.

"During those decades, the ban on the gods guarding the gates was lifted."

At that time, all true gods will also plan for their own path to the past, and the ban will exist in name only.

Of course, the true god can descend, but the Kingdom of God must be blocked by a barrier, and this cannot be relaxed.

"Second point, I will not take action to prevent the birth of a new god."

The birth of new gods is the stabilization of the original barrier and the possibility of birthing more of the old ones.

"One more thing... is the birth of the 'Lord of Mysteries'."

At this point, all the gods present were silent.

"He is too insidious and too excessive..." Truman sighed.

This is the most top-notch conspiracy, and you are not afraid of being known at all. The more people know about it, the better the effect will be.

The arrangement before the fall of the "Lord of Mysteries" was to allow all true gods to cultivate only one "Lord of Mysteries" before the end.

Only in this way can we open the seal of the Western Continent before the end, obtain the source of essence, and advance to the past.

The result of this is that the real "Lord of Mysteries" is very likely to be resurrected and return in the newly born one.

"..." The four people present looked at each other in silence.

"The only good thing is that I roughly know where the real node is." Truman suddenly smiled, but added a little more.

"Of course, you can never be overly optimistic. After all, He is the top fraudster."

He even had a premonition that when Mr. Fool came to the world, something terrible would most likely happen.

"The last thing is about the precautions about 'God' and 'Mother Goddess'."

Truman looked at Sasril and Lilith.

"I have been preparing for this moment." Sasriel nodded slightly, not only Him, but also Adam.

Lilith looked a little ugly.

Compared to the "Mother Goddess"...

"Come to my kingdom of God." Lilith suddenly spoke and extended an invitation to Truman.

Um... Truman looked at Lilith in shock.

This response is simple, crude and effective enough.

"...Okay." Finally, Truman nodded lightly after considering all aspects. With his ability, he would never be discovered by anyone.

After Truman's fourth era, most of his active identities were "Dream Angels".

And within the scope of the earth, it makes no difference where his true body is.

The fantasy world has now entered the development stage, and with Russell guarding it, he no longer needs to keep an eye on it.

After that, the four discussed various plans for the doomsday and then made modifications, leaving enough room for reaction.

"Hey! It always feels weird." Truman looked at the dream castle and shook his head.

He turned into a dream, and when he reappeared, he was already in a wilderness full of life. At the end of the wilderness was a magnificent temple of life.

This is the divine kingdom of Mother Earth.