Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

"...It must be Truman's handiwork."

Such a crude arrangement could not have come from Adam.

This was the first thing that came to Klein's mind.

Ever since Klein knew Adam, the King of Angels, his various layouts have had the beauty of destiny.

That's why Truman was so blatant and unabashed. To put it bluntly, he was strong enough and didn't even bother to play tricks, so he openly displayed the dream scripture.

"The heretics are staring at the Dream Scripture, and even further targeting Truman. This is essentially a temptation..."

Klein suddenly felt as if his second boot had landed.

During the World War, the fantasy world underwent drastic changes, and Russell became the "God of Dreams" and blocked the "hole" left by the "God of War" after his death.

The appearance of the "God of Dreams" itself is a hundred times more shocking than the emergence of "Wrong", "Gate" and others.

Although the emergence of "Error" and "Gate" is shocking, it is still within the scope of understanding, while the "God of Dreams" completely surpasses everyone's cognition.

After the uniqueness of "Dream" appeared, the gods began to speculate on Truman. It was not until the "God of Fantasy" appeared that this emotion reached its peak.

After achieving certain results in post-war reconstruction, these true gods probably couldn't bear it anymore.

Coincidentally, at this time, the heretics were gradually adapting to the world, and they also focused on Truman, who had "lost" the uniqueness of the "dream".

If you want to test Truman's state, you need to use some special means, and the Dream Scripture is probably used for this.

As for Truman?

He went even more outrageous and directly arranged a large-scale ceremony and put out the Dream Sacred Scripture. Come and get it if you have the ability!

"It's so troublesome..." Klein suddenly felt like he was caught in a game involving extremely high status.

Of course, the most troublesome thing was meeting the unreliable Truman. How could anyone directly put their chips on the table? You are the "Supreme Dream", I am not!

Klein suspected that Truman reminded him just to let him deal with this mess.

Huh... Klein sighed softly and looked at the busy Dream cultists in front of him. His awareness of cause and effect gradually spread, and he took the initiative to take over the protection of the Dream Church.

…

Backlund, many outsiders have recently entered the factories that were abandoned due to the "Survival Act" in the East District.

This is naturally nothing to the entire Backlund. After all, it is the second largest city in the world and one of the most desirable places for people.

It's just that at this special time, there are some special people coming here.

"Hello, my friends, let's meet in reality for the first time." In the darkness, the shadows were rhythmic, and there were several figures talking at a distance, each of them wary, but there was also a tacit trust.

"Are we the only ones?" Someone looked around for a while and found that no other shadows appeared, and asked in a deep voice.

"...Don't they all want to go home?" someone asked with strong confusion.

"This is a choice of path. A group of cowards choose to wait, but I will create opportunities with my own hands! I have had enough of this world!" This voice was full of confidence.

"Can we really go home?" But not everyone is as determined as he is.

"..." The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

The silence lasted for a full ten seconds, and then the confident man spoke in a solemn tone.

"I saw the spaceship."

In this situation, the word "spaceship" is really inconsistent.

But this time the atmosphere became heated.

"Spaceship? The kind that can carry out interstellar travel!?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

The atmosphere fell silent again, but this time these people finally found a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, then just do what those people say."

Everyone nodded, acquiescing to this fact.

"To go home."

"To go home!"

…

Klein has been staying at the Dream Church these days. The time for the ceremony is gradually approaching, and the atmosphere in the entire East District has become heated.

During the World War, the Dream Sect actually protected countless civilians in Backlund, demonstrating the power of the "money printer" and forcibly reducing the impact of the war to a tolerable level.

This is also the premise for this ceremony to be held.

"This may be the best way to obtain the Anchor of Faith." Klein is now also a Dream Angel and can feel the Anchor of Faith of the Dream Sect.

Their numbers are so huge, and their beliefs are so firm. Even with a few followers, Klein has never felt that his "anchor" is insufficient.

Especially at this time, Klein felt the rhythm of the "anchor" as he looked at the believers who spontaneously came to the square to kneel and worship.

This is different from other churches. The Dream Sect's beliefs seem to have real magical power.

In a similar ritual, the power of the "anchor" will be greatly enhanced, allowing Klein to maintain himself.

"Mr. Moretti." Klein suddenly heard a familiar voice.

None other than Audrey Hall.

Audrey Hall is now wearing a white robe of the Dream Sect, which is the bishop's robe of the Dream Sect, but what is special is that it is dotted with real dream phosphorescence.

This complements Audrey's beauty, making the bright world eclipse.

Under the strong insistence of Archbishop Claude, the new Dream Bishop Audrey Hall, who has an excellent image and excellent reputation, was qualified to preside over this ceremony.

Of course, excluding Claude's laziness, choosing Audrey to host the ceremony was also very good.

Klein looked at the dazzling "Justice" lady in front of him and nodded subtly. Compared to a bad old man, Audrey's image really fit the definition of "dream."

"Ahem..." Klein coughed lightly, looked at Audrey in front of him and nodded, "You are Backlund's most dazzling gem today, and the sun in the sky will dim because of your presence."

"Thank you." Audrey nodded reservedly.

"No need to be nervous." Then, Klein reminded softly.

Audrey nodded slightly, still smiling, but her body seemed to relax a little.

She knew something would happen today.

clang!

The bell rang and all the believers fell silent.

Audrey had no time to say anything else and walked towards the altar in the center of the square.

"Please give me the Dream Scripture!" Klein looked at the priest on the side and ordered.

"yes!"

The Dream Sacred Scripture is located under the Dream Church, and does not require any complicated rituals. It only requires people with sufficient authority to apply.

Buzz!

The entire dream church seemed to be shaking slightly, as if a sun was rising from the ground of the church.