Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

"It's really a miracle that he can live this long." Truman complained.

"He... was born like this." Saslier was helpless, and he was tired of doing the job as the deputy king of heaven.

"Hello, I'm Leodro." On the other hand, the furious Leodro reacted first, suppressed his anger, and introduced himself.

"Hello, guest from afar, I am Osykus."

At this time, a man in a white robe walked over, smiling brightly and full of vigor, with short blond hair shining in the sun.

The feeling he gave Truman was very similar to that of the ancient sun god.

"You have already seen the angels under the sun." Saslier also introduced Truman to these angels.

"Not weak compared to the ancient gods."

Naturally, it is not weaker than a single ancient god, but the alliance of ancient gods is something that even the ancient sun god must be cautious about.

Moreover, the ancient gods who the ancient sun god wants to take back their power all belong to two major camps. If they cannot be divided, no one will be able to survive a fight against six.

Truman is here to promote one thing.

The two continued to visit the kingdom of the Sun God, while the three angels watched from a distance.

"Why do you feel so weak?" Medici was confused. "But I don't dare to attack him. I feel like something will happen if I even provoke him."

"You two, who is going to challenge him?" Medici encouraged the other two.

"I'm not a fool." Leodro snorted coldly, indicating that he would not be fooled.

"Eh, really? Why didn't I know?" Medici blurted out a provocation, which almost made Leodro furious again.

"We may be about to face a war." Oseikus smiled slightly and spoke solemnly.

"That's great!" Medici raised his eyebrows. He is at his strongest when supported by the Legion, and what he is most comfortable with is war.

"Here..." Truman looked in surprise at a city in front of him that was several times more majestic than Silver City. This thing was at least thousands of years ahead of its time.

The colonnades of ancient Greece, the domes of Byzantium, the Gothic spiers, those architectural styles that were lost over the years are reborn in this Kingdom of God.

"Extraordinary people working as construction workers really have your characteristics." Truman laughed.

There is no shortage of low-sequence materials and Beyonders here. They only need to go through a simple selection and they will be given potions.

This is the real kingdom of heaven for humans today and even for future generations.

"This is the future." Truman finally commented.

It can be seen from here that the ancient sun god can become the creator of the third era.

"Why is the ancestor of the vampire called Lilith?" Truman asked Saslier after visiting such a huge city.

"The roots of humanoid ancient gods are all human beings," Saslier said.

Truman nodded slightly.

"But Lilith's humanity has been maintained well, and she is the only one worth cooperating with."

Saslier is very satisfied with the partner Truman and the goddess have chosen to cooperate.

"I have received news that the Demon Wolf Clan has marched towards the Giant King's Court."

Did the goddess cause trouble so quickly? Truman was a little surprised.

"This is related to the commotion you made in Silver City."

The appearance of the breath of the Sea of ​​Chaos awakened the Demonic Wolf who occupied the Fool's path from its slumber, and the location where it appeared made the Demonic Wolf wary.

The demon wolf and the giant are relentless, thinking about devouring each other all the time, but the demon wolf is even crazier, and its desire for destruction is uncontrollable once it is aroused.

"Affected by this, all the ancient gods are paying attention to the Giant King's Court."

"...Then I have to laugh twice!" Truman chuckled and shook his head.

Probably when Truman met with the ancient sun god, the commotion caused by the fluctuation of the source of the chaotic sea began.

In the Kingdom of God that destroyed the Demonic Wolf, a figure was outlined in a rough but peaceful temple.

Amanisis, the goddess of misfortune, opened her eyes and stepped out of the hidden state. Her face was very indifferent, as if there was a suppressed madness beating around her.

She walked out of the rough temple and looked around. She saw a vast and endless primeval forest and a huge mountain range so high that it was difficult to see the top.

Further away, there seemed to be several terrifying giant beasts rolling around, and the wolves howled incessantly, making the earth tremble.

The goddess walked silently towards the top of the mountain range, as if on a pilgrimage, very pious.

"Woo!" The sound of wolves howling came from the towering mountains, and the strong malice was undisguised.

Amanisis, the goddess of misfortune, looked as normal as she calmly faced the huge demonic wolf blocking her.

This demonic wolf was very terrifying. It was like a hill lying across its body. Its whole body was covered with dark short hair. Its eight wolf legs were extremely thick and strong. Its dark eyes stared at Amanysis with malice.

"I want to challenge you! The position of the God of Doom belongs to the great Gozrat!"

The demon wolf spoke, and there was a strange light flashing on his body. It was the richest and deepest darkness, with the power of mystery and fear spreading, symbolizing silent destruction and disappearance.

Amanisis looked behind the demonic wolf. There were several similar demonic wolves peering over there. If Amanisis showed any signs of weakness, he might be eaten by these demonic wolves.

A crazy ancient god may need a misfortune god, but he won't care who becomes the misfortune god.

And this is just the daily life of the Goddess of Doom.

It's really annoying that these demon wolves can't be killed.

Amanisis was obviously used to being challenged every time he went out. He just glanced at these walking characteristics and walked away directly.

"Roar!" The eight-legged demon wolf roared, fear and hidden power pouring out along with the darkness.

But Amanissis just stepped away, turned into a pencil drawing, was erased by the eraser, and reappeared on the top of the mountain.

The power of secrecy and misfortune is very powerful. Those eight-legged demon wolves equivalent to Sequence 2 or Sequence 3 in later generations cannot see her back at all, but it is somewhat annoying...

"Amanisis."

Another demon wolf came, but this one was a little different. It didn't have that kind of terrifying power. It was much more elegant than other demon wolves. From time to time, crystal spiritual insects appeared on its body.

"Antigonus." The goddess nodded lightly. Not long after, another demon wolf came here. This demon wolf was similar to Antigonus. Its dark pupils occupied three-quarters of its eyes, and its forehead There is a tuft of white hair.

"The God of Wishes", Kotal, the dark demon wolf.

Hum! Antigonus glanced at Cottard with disgust and walked forward.

There is a half-man, half-animal divine creature in front, covered in black and white feathers, and its head is closer to the shape of a bird. There are strange symbols on the white skin, and it exudes a strong aura of death.

The god of the dead, Salinger.