Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

Truman was just about to leave for another battlefield with Medici, but at a certain moment, the prophecy of the Sage's Robe was triggered.

In the gathering and dispersion of information flow, he saw a figure walking into a city-state that he was relatively familiar with.

"Sasril? Silver City?" Truman's heart moved, he reached out and squeezed the void, opened the door and wandered to Silver City.

He arrived by chance, and happened to see Saslier walking out of a corner of Silver City holding a blasphemous slate.

"Hiss? So fast?" Truman looked at the stone slab in Saslier's hand and was a little surprised. The ancient gods are still in a stalemate. Once the breath of the Sea of ​​Chaos appears, it is likely that a divine war will begin.

Now the war has not yet reached its climax, and the anchors of the major ancient gods have not been clearly shaken, which is not crazy enough.

"It's not about starting a war between gods, but for the Elf King and the Dragon of Fantasy." Saslier nodded slightly when he saw Truman.

"Angelweed may have discovered something. Even the irritable Sunia Solem is watching." Saslier looked towards the direction of the City of Miracles.

"Dragon of fantasy?"

The objects He imagined will surely materialize, the kingdom He imagined will come to the material world, and the future He declares will surely be staged and become a reality.

This is the legend of the Dragon of Dreams and the power of dreamers.

"The power of the Dragon of Fantasy can even set off a wave of destiny."

But now there is a conflict between the future planned by the four of them and the future imagined by the Fantasy Dragon, which makes the Fantasy Dragon alert.

"Goshinam is also smart enough to persuade Sunya Solem." Saslier was also a little helpless.

"The Ancient God is just crazy, not stupid." Truman sighed again, and if the audience doesn't give it a try, it really can't be played anymore!

The goddess's secret authority, his book of dreams, and even the blasphemous tablets. The existence of these three things has firmly concealed all their plans, but the Dragon of Fantasy still felt something was wrong from the trend of history.

Maybe because they were too hasty?

Lilith's fate is indeed a bit urgent, but after experiencing peace, how can she still want to be a madman?

"There is no need to overestimate the power of dreams. Dreams without the support of omniscience and omnipotence are ultimately just in vain." Saslier explained.

"La Angelweed only needs a simple way to enter." Saslier tapped the blasphemous slate.

"Aggregation of extraordinary characteristics?" Truman raised his eyebrows. The rules of this world are really wonderful.

This law is also recorded on the Blasphemy Tablet, and even the acting method is on it. It can be said to be the beginning of sequence potions.

"That's right!" said the blasphemous slate in Sasril's hand, "What is scattered must gather together. This is the basic principle, and it is enough to bring down dragons and elves."

"As for the future...the ancient gods, as long as they get together, something will happen."

Sasriel chuckled lightly, brushing the blasphemous slate in his hand with his palm.

Wow!

Truman took a step back to avoid the collision between the Book of Dreams and the Sea of ​​Chaos, as if the sound of rolling waves appeared in his ears.

An unusually thick shadow curtain appeared in front of Saslier. The curtain slowly opened, and behind it was an ocean whose color was indescribable and seemed to contain all the secrets.

At this moment, Truman, who was looking at the sea of ​​chaos, showed some changes that he had not expected. His face became indifferent, and his pupils shone with pale phosphorescence.

He had seen the Sea of ​​Chaos from the air several times before, but this time he really saw the Sea of ​​Chaos itself!

His face looked very strange, like one of those crazy ancient gods, and even the sleepiness he had always been most taboo about began to appear, flooding his consciousness like a tide.

laugh!

The divine badge on his chest flashed two kinds of radiance. The two divine qualities of sleeplessness and eternal daylight allowed Truman to regain some wisdom. He opened the dream book in his hand, and the dreamy phosphorescence blocked his sight.

call!

Cold sweat broke out from Truman's back, and his brows were furrowed, "Sea of ​​Chaos...the source of matter!"

He is keenly aware of the impact that the Sea of ​​Chaos and even other sources of matter may have on him.

"You need to be more careful when coming into contact with source matter in the future..."

Truman had returned to normal, and looked up at Saslier, who was wearing a shadow curtain. At this time, he only had one pair of eyes exposed from the curtain, and his eyes were full of "degradation" and "indifference".

More like the aloof ancient sun god!

At this moment, Truman looked up at the sky and definitely felt the surge of ancient god's power!

Two of the eyes that were the quickest to lock onto the aura of the Sea of ​​Chaos fell. Truman's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he saw a gray-white dragon with pale gold eyes and vertical pupils.

The gray-white scales of the giant dragon are engraved with mysterious three-dimensional symbols one after another. If Truman's nature is not contaminated by madness, the moment he sees these symbols, he will be mentally confused, his thoughts will be distorted, and he will have a strong tendency to self-destruct!

The dragon of fantasy, Angelweed!

The other one is a tyrant wearing black armor, riding on the waves, surrounded by storms, with lightning on his back, with natural disasters in his eyes, and holding a trident!

The Elf King, Sunya Thorem!

These two ancient gods were the first to cast their sights here because of the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics.

There was complete madness and desire in his eyes as he looked at the blasphemous slate in Saslier's hand.

"It is connected to the Sea of ​​Chaos and has the possibility to control the Sea of ​​Chaos!" Both ancient gods understood this.

Sasril looked up at the two ancient gods indifferently, put away the blasphemous slate in his hand, and the sea of ​​chaos that contained all the secrets gradually disappeared.

"Damn it!" The crazy electric snake exploded, the sky turned blazing white in an instant, and the field of vision was filled with countless thunder and lightning.

The curtain-like shadow rose up, blocking all thunder and lightning with the help of the power that had not completely subsided.

"Walk!"

Finally, the curtain came down, completely covering Saslier, and he disappeared here.

"Roar!" Above the largest palace in the Miracle City of Levished, the eyes of the Dragon of Fantasy flashed with a desire that was difficult to appease and contain. If it was forcibly suppressed, his own state might change!

This strong aggregation effect is even more terrifying than the curse.

"Get it and capture the Sea of ​​Chaos!" Angelweed roared angrily, looked at the dragon clan in the City of Miracles, and ordered coldly, "Go to the battlefield!"

"Roar!" Countless giant dragons lowered their heads and roared in response.

The same scene happened in the Palace of the Elf King. If it weren't for the Scourge Queen Goshinam, Sunya Solem would have turned into thunder and lightning and rushed towards the Silver City!

"The Sea of ​​Chaos is calling us!" the Elf King roared, his desire for destruction reaching an all-time high.

"Then let's go!" Cosnam knew that there was no way to stop him and looked at the elven soldiers who had gathered early.

"The storm is coming!" All the elves roared, and white thunder and lightning surged on the ocean. The storm continued, setting off a terrifying tsunami.

The emergence of the Sea of ​​Chaos accelerated the progress of the war, and all the ancient gods were dispatched to the King's Court of Giants.

After the gods and angels under the throne of the ancient gods joined the battlefield, the intensity of the war suddenly increased a lot!