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Lord of Mysteries:Dream

If an ancient scholar searches through the mists of history, he or she will find such an existence: Pope of the night, Angel of the Creator, The hidden emperor of the empire, … He is also the perfect mentor; Wanmen’s guidance, The original source of pain... No one knows where he came from, only that he was born with knowledge and has been with him for years. Let us chant his honorable name together: Spirit of truth, pure man, master of dreams, supreme beyond all eternity

MERCPHOBIA00019 · 書籍·文学
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About Dreams

On this special day, the "Black Emperor" and the "God of Death" were born almost at the same time. This news made the true god speechless, but he had to admit it.

The war in the northern continent stopped at the moment when the Black Emperor was completely born.

Both the "sun" reading on the white tower and the "dream" knocking on the door outside the "Abyss of Storms" disappeared at the same time.

The "Mother Earth" and "The Hanged Man" who were playing an exhibition match above the star realm also left after leaving behind a tangled shadow and a storm of life.

In addition, the fastest runners were the two brothers Amon and Adam, and neither Medici nor Ouroleus could stop them.

"Hmph! Little crow, I will burn your hair next time I see you!" Medici put away the bloody sword and returned to the real kingdom of God with Ourolius.

The rest of the church forces also withdrew. After the birth of the Black Emperor, his tomb was filled with some kind of divine power. A direct attack would be tantamount to suicide.

"It's over." Bethel took all Solomon's angels back to the capital of Solomon's empire.

"I have met your Majesty." Bethel bowed and saluted Solomon who came out of the tomb.

Solomon, who became the Black Emperor, had a lingering shadow of order hidden deep in his pupils. Just standing there caused the air around him to distort slightly, as if he wanted to distort the regular order of the world to suit himself.

This is the characteristic of the "Black Emperor".

"Your merits are great. If you need anything, you can ask me." Solomon also respected Bethel enough.

"Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor." Bethel responded in a neither humble nor condescending manner, but He really didn't want anything...

When Solomon was lavishing rewards, Truman, who had returned from the Southern Continent, also returned to his Duke's Castle.

"Hey, you're a rare visitor!" Truman saw Adam arriving uninvited as soon as he walked in.

"Why have you become so cowardly? You don't even dare to come to see me in person?" Truman took out the Book of Dreams to isolate the fate inside and outside.

"I was afraid that you weren't calm enough, so I tied me up directly and took me to 'Reality'." Adam sat opposite Truman quite calmly.

"I have this idea." Truman admitted frankly. If it was Adam's true body, he might actually do this.

"I was expecting this."

Adam still maintained a warm smile, "The confrontation between humanity and divinity was my original plan. Everything would have gone smoothly until one side gained the upper hand or made sacrifices."

"But you are the only unpredictable variable in my plan." Adam's golden eyes stared at Truman.

This is even the third time Adam has discussed this issue with Truman.

"I dealt with it in a certain way."

Adam's words made the corners of Truman's mouth twitch uncontrollably.

"So you're here to show off with me?" Truman leaned back on the high-backed chair, folding his arms and looking at Adam.

"We are friends, aren't we?" Adam's expression remained unchanged and he did not answer directly, "It's just that you may prefer the 'real' human side."

"I understand that too."

Truman doesn't know which one is better, humanity or divinity, but Truman, who firmly believes that he is a human and has always maintained a human form, is undoubtedly more inclined to humanity.

Similarly, Truman prefers to be friends with a person who is full of emotions, rather than with a god who only cares about gains and losses.

"What preparations did you make when you were the Creator?" Truman no longer pressed the question forcefully, but asked this question.

"The main issue is inheritance distribution," Adam said.

"'Reality' got the Dream Parliament, and I got the 'blasphemous tablet' and some knowledge that 'Reality' doesn't know either."

Adam and Sasriel have the same origin. If Truman did not go to any side, he could compete for a seat in the Dream Parliament, but he had never tried.

"Knowledge that Saslier doesn't even know?" Truman raised his eyebrows, but he was somewhat interested in this knowledge.

As a clone that was relatively completely separated from the Creator, Saslier did have some things that were incompatible with him.

"Yes." Adam nodded slightly, "Most of them are memories of that 'God' and prophecies about the future."

"Let me guess..." Truman suddenly realized something, "For example, is it about dreams?"

Adam didn't deny it.

The Solomon Empire was truly established, and all the major true gods and their churches had to recognize its rule. Emperor Solomon even demonstrated the power of a true god.

And after some discussion of merit and rewards, the major dukes also obtained large fiefdoms in Solomon, enough to make the family prosperous for thousands of years.

Others who performed outstandingly in this war of founding the country also received their due rewards.

This was the beginning of the prosperity of Solomon's empire.

But within ten years, news came out in the southern continent that a behemoth comparable to the Solomon Empire was about to be established - the Balam Empire!

This news quickly gained the support of all the true gods when it came out. It was completely different from the founding war experienced by the Solomon Empire, and they were completely two extremes.

Even under the influence of some kind of force, His Majesty the Black Emperor also released news that he would send a mission to the Balam Empire to participate in its founding ceremony.

"Tsk, a little change has happened." Truman had no objection to the two empires coexisting in the northern and southern continents, and just let nature take its course.

"On the other hand, it's the True God..."

Truman opened the book of dreams and entered the dream paradise.

Another dream parliament.

Under the dreamy starry sky, four figures sat on high-backed chairs outside the round table at the same time.

"Good afternoon, everyone." Truman, as the convener, said hello to the other three naturally.

The other three, You Shen Ming and You Shen Zhai, just nodded lightly.

"I heard that some interesting things happened over there." Truman looked at Amanysis and Lilith.

"About the Alliance of Gods." Amanisis directly proposed this term.

"Alliance of Gods?"

"All the true gods except you two and the Black Emperor." Lilith told all the members of the so-called Alliance of Gods.

"Then there are six..." Truman blinked, "Night Goddess", "Earth Mother Goddess", "God of War", "Lord of Storms", "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", and "God of Death".

There are six true gods in total.

"What a generous act..." Truman exclaimed, then looked at Amanissis, "Can the God of War and the God of Death refrain from taking action against you?"

"Leodro is willing to sit down and have a talk with Herabergen, what else is impossible?"

Instead, Saslier explained aloud.

"You are too strong." Amanissis hit the point in one sentence.

The alliance now formed by the Solomon Empire has made the other true gods feel full pressure, even temporarily overwhelming their own desire for the characteristics of adjacent pathways.