Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

"Dream!" Goshinam stood in the storm, sensing Truman's arrival, with a fearful expression on his face.

He has not forgotten the painful feeling of being defeated by Dream.

"I have brought the Lord's oracle." Truman ignored Goshinam and read the oracle.

Pure and bright sunlight emerged from the void, and the light and shadow of the Creator condensed behind Trumen, and its brilliance illuminated the entire battlefield.

All believers of the Creator on the battlefield have been favored by the light and become stronger and more brave.

"The kingdom of elves and gods will eventually turn into dust."

As soon as these words came out, all the elves' expressions changed dramatically.

"The blasphemer!" Goshinam pointed out his hand, and thunder formed into a storm and struck Truman.

"The Creator will eventually take back all authority and ascend to the highest level again. Elves and dragons are all false gods!"

Truman even shouted loudly, letting his voice spread throughout the battlefield.

The entire battlefield fell into a strange silence.

This is absolutely blasphemous!

Elves and dragons are both real and ancient gods, and the authority they hold is a symbol of the gods.

Then... who dares to blaspheme God?

there has never been!

Truman became the first person to proclaim the concept of "false gods."

"Is it so fierce?" Even Medici was dumbfounded.

This is an absolute provocation. Offending two ancient god races with one sentence, the kind that will not stop until death!

Even He, the natural "provocateur", is ashamed.

Even within the Creator's Heaven, no one has ever called the Elf King and the Dragon of Imagination as "false gods", recognized their status as ancient gods, and called this war a "holy war."

This war is also a divine war waged by the awakened Creator in order to take back his own authority.

But now Truman's "blasphemous" behavior has even frightened his own people.

The next moment, the elves rioted.

"The blasphemer! Die!" A furious roar came from among the elves.

"The blasphemer! Die!"

"..."

A group of elves who are good at singing shouted the same sentence in an angry voice, forming a terrifying sound wave.

"Great King of Elves, please punish this blasphemer!"

All the elves are praying, and the Elf King’s eyes have definitely been focused on this battlefield early!

Coshinam's face was as dark as water. He could even think of how furious the Elf King in the Elf Palace was, so much so that he had not yet sent down any divine punishment.

"What is he doing?!" Goshinam felt a sense of horror in his heart.

"What is he doing?!" Saslier, who was far away in the Creator Kingdom, suddenly widened his eyes.

This act of directly provoking the ancient gods can be called death!

"Save him!" Saslier shouted loudly without caring about anything else.

The target of his shouting was naturally the ancient Sun God. Only this person could save people from the Elf King.

"No, this is his choice." The ancient sun god still looked plain, holding the blasphemous slate in his hand, already ready for a divine battle.

"Book of Dreams." The ancient sun god looked at the battlefield, and the thunder of destruction was already reflected in his clear eyes.

Boom!

The terrifying thunder that seemed to be able to split the entire continent fell from the sky. Perhaps even the Elf King was so frightened by Truman's arrogance that he was slowed down by the divine punishment.

But the elf king's angry blow is still unfathomable, and being able to destroy the continent is more than just a description.

A god-level "lightning storm"!

The violent and destructive aura annihilated all matter and struck the Dream Angel hard.

Countless people looked up, their eyes blazing white, frightened by the thunder in the sky.

Angels such as Medici, Ourolos and others were praying constantly, hoping that the ancient sun god would save Truman, but it was too late, and the violent thunder drowned Truman's body!

The scene predicted by Truman happened, and the thunder penetrated him.

He took charge of all this, rather than letting fate push him to this point.

"This is the power of the ancient gods..." Truman watched helplessly as the most violent thunder struck him.

His body was trembling with fear. In fact, his body was very weak. He could not drink the magic potion and had not been transformed with dreamy phosphorescence. It was normal for ordinary humans to feel fear under such divine punishment.

It's just that Truman's spirit is indeed excited, driving the entire dream book.

Dots of dreamy phosphorescence sprinkled down, completely covering his body. His whole body was glowing, pure and bright.

Stars were reflected in his eyes, as clear as the sky, and a whole dreamy paradise appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, his figure turned into an illusion, and the sea of ​​dreams emerged behind him.

There are countless dreamy bubbles rising and falling in the sea, which are the best expectations and the most dreamy imaginations in the hearts of countless people.

In that extremely terrifying lightning storm, Truman transformed into a dream.

At this moment, his understanding of the Book of Dreams reached a whole new level. He could transform into dreamy phosphorescence and hide in the dreamy ideals in the hearts of countless people.

This is a concept of immortality.

Lightning storms can destroy continents, but they can never destroy the desire and imagination for beauty and dreams in human hearts.

The thunder annihilated everything, and Truman walked out again in the blazing white light and shadow, as if he was reborn.

"Congratulations, Dream." The gentle and mellow voice of congratulations echoed in the ears, and the eyes of the ancient sun god fell on Truman's Dream body.

"It's a bit weird..." The sea of ​​dreams behind Truman is crowded with all kinds of pure and bright dream bubbles, and the dreamy phosphorescence is scattered. This will be the most beautiful scene in the world.

He had these dreamy bubbles, but weirder things happened.

Truman's body began to undergo various transformations. His body became as strong as a dragon and covered with dragon scales. His ears grew quietly, like an elf, and his eyes turned into the blood red unique to the vampires... …

But these are not static anymore, he even has the physical characteristics of a demon or even a demon wolf.

stop!

Truman said to himself in his heart, suppressing the dreamy phosphorescence that burst out due to his random thoughts.

"I will also have a mythical creature form..." Truman defined his dream body at this time, which is a mythical creature form.

This was the result of his in-depth development of the Book of Dreams. A huge amount of dreamy phosphorescence filled his body, so much so that mutations occurred, creating a dreamy body.

When all the alienation is over, his true mythical creature form will be truly revealed.

He still looks like a human, but the space behind him seems to have melted and condensed into a ball of dreamy "jelly". In the "jelly" are countless dreamy bubbles.

With a "pop" sound, the ball of "jelly" began to deform, and dreamy tentacles stretched out one after another. The tentacles used the starry sky as the background color, with bright starlight shining dots, and at the top were dreamy bubbles one after another.

This form does not look strange, but creates a sense of intimacy, which is the natural yearning for beauty in the human heart.