Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

Buzz!

The dream idol responded to them and bestowed corresponding dream phosphorescence. This light was directly integrated into the hearts of these people, soothing the madness of the extraordinary characteristics in their bodies.

"This is..." Even Hermes, the "audience", couldn't stand it anymore, his face was shocked, this was contrary to the knowledge he had learned!

Madness is eternal, almost the same as transcendence!

"It's just neutralized and calmed down, but the madness itself still exists. I let it fall asleep." Truman said softly.

The look of shock on Hermes's face faded. He was the Saint of the Audience Path. He instantly gave himself a "diagnosis". His condition was actually the best in years!

If he cooperates with his own "comfort", it will allow him to experience the long-lost peace and tranquility that belongs to ordinary people.

"Is it a dream..." Hermes looked at Truman and was completely impressed, even his faith became a little more real.

Pure human beings, powerful strength, powerful connections, and abilities that are just dreamlike in today's crazy world.

Such a person is so special and important to the entire human race. Hermes even regards Truman as the light of mankind.

After successfully establishing contact with this group of human pioneers, Truman set his sights on the city-state. The missionary actions of those missionaries were not hindered in any way. After all, even the guardians of the city-state believed in dreams.

"Afterwards, you can also move the entire city-state to the Kingdom of the Sun God. After all, it is not safe here."

This city-state is actually under the rule of the Alien King, but now that the Alien King is dead and all the Holy Ones under his command have fled, how can they still control these cities?

"No," unexpectedly, Hermes refused, "Now that ordinary people have faith, these missionaries will also protect them, and we need to temper ourselves in a turbulent environment."

"...Very good." Truman was startled and nodded slightly. After all, he had never experienced everything that humans have experienced in this era, and could not understand their desire for power.

"If you encounter any unsolvable troubles in the future, you can try to pray to me." Truman finally said, he still had some ideas about the earliest secret organization of mankind, "Okay, you go back, those missionaries are not here either. I will bother you."

"Yes!" Hermes retreated with some young men and women.

Truman, on the other hand, was holding the Book of Dreams and looking outside the city-state.

"Something feels wrong..." Truman looked a little strange. After the ancient gods put the Kingdom of God into the human world and began to preach vigorously, the major ancient gods and their extraordinary races would definitely not be without movement.

Even now Truman can sense that something is approaching, but he can't catch the trace.

…

Probably when the Sun God Kingdom landed on the earth, all the ancient gods were staring at the light and shadow that seemed to support the heaven and earth.

The ancient gods had different reactions. The Phoenix just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. The Demon Lord was not in good condition and did not dare to go out. The Giant King was even more helpless.

The Dragon of Utopia and the Elf King were in a similar situation. They just sent out their saints and followers to keep an eye on the movements of the Sun God.

In the direction where Truman belongs is the God of Luck, a subordinate god under the Elf King.

This is a mercury snake.

"Weird!" Truman knew nothing about this and looked through the dream book. Several pages had already been written into the dream book.

The first page is naturally the dream paradise, which represents the dream itself.

The second page shows the world interference ability that Truman often uses, a magical ability that is almost like a dream come true, even more inexplicable than the "writer".

The third page is "Dream Weaving" written by Truman, which is also a branch of dream power.

"I can't find the other party, probably because I have no knowledge or concept of its existence. At the same time, it can also remain independent in its destiny."

"Hiss!" Truman suddenly felt troubled. Such a battle was too abstract. He didn't even know the enemy clearly, so he had to start gambling on fate.

No power is invincible. Dreams come true and wishes come true. Such power also has its limits.

And when Truman felt in trouble, the mercury snake hidden in the forest did not dare to take a step closer.

This is a silver-white giant snake with no real scales. Its body is full of patterns and symbols, connected to each other to form a whole. Its bright red eyes are staring at the city-state where Truman is located.

Truman was helpless, and He was extremely vigilant.

He erased his own specialness from his destiny, but it was still not enough. There was a sight that seemed to penetrate everything and fall on Him.

"Restart!" The mercury snake used this magical skill cautiously. The complex symbols on its body flew up one by one and connected with each other to form a wheel. Then the mercury snake bent its body and bit its own tail.

Suddenly, the fallen leaves returned to the treetops, and the Mercury Snake's body was also retreating, trying to return to the state where it was not being watched by the inexplicable existence.

but failed.

That kind of gaze from an infinite height is impossible to escape, and it even makes this mercury snake feel like seeing the "Origin Castle" during the last battle of the ancient gods!

It was an absolute crushing in terms of personality, and He didn't even know where to start to resist.

It was also the first time for Mercury Snake to encounter such a strange enemy, and a tug of fate began.

"What the hell is this?!"

The mercury snake did not dare to act rashly, but activated the luck that it had accumulated for countless years, and then waited quietly.

The power of luck is gradually brewing and begins to affect the surroundings, calming down all factors that may lead to discovery.

It's indeed a bit of a mess...but for people on this path, it may be the best response.

Truman on the other side was scratching his head. During the "restart", he also felt something, as if something was about to disappear completely in front of his eyes, so he pressed the Book of Dreams and stabilized his sense.

"This ability seems a bit familiar!"

After the "restart", Truman had a clue. This ability is so iconic!

"Snake of mercury? God of luck? He seems to be the god of the Elf King." Truman guessed the identity of the other party.

"Concealing one's existence in destiny..." He thought of the record on the blasphemous stone tablet.

In addition to potions, there are also descriptions of abilities in various ways.

"It turns out that this is the effect. At this moment, it is almost the same as secret authority."

"Destiny itself..." Truman fell into deep thought. He knew clearly that the other party was also struggling, so he was not in a hurry. Instead, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was perfecting the second page of his dream book.

Similar to the previous "Dream Weaver", this time he "saw" the ability of the Path of Destiny to interfere with destiny, which gave him the idea of ​​​​perfecting the second page of the Book of Dreams.