Balance

Aren't you afraid that my blood will contaminate you?" Truman held down Lilith who was about to pounce with one hand. She seemed to be unable to suppress her blood-sucking instinct.

Of course, it is more likely that he deliberately showed it to Truman.

"Pollution?" Lilith showed two fangs and her eyes were still blood red. "There are no impurities in your blood."

"There is another possibility. My blood itself is an impurity, but it is too pure." Truman joked to himself.

There is something wrong with his blood, and it may be close to the source of blood.

Who dares to eat source material raw?

"That's harmless." Lilith still insisted, "In my sense of smell, your blood looks like human beings, elves, or even giant vampires."

"But my spirituality tells me that it is harmless." Lilith did not hide her desire at all.

"But the look in your eyes makes me feel bad." As he said that, Truman's face darkened slightly, and the atmosphere between the two of them changed slightly.

The goddess had this kind of look when she saw him for the first time, and so did Lilith. The feeling of being treated as the flesh of the mysterious Tang Monk was really bad!

In order to avoid a certain situation from happening, he even created a dream parliament.

The Dream Parliament was established because of his characteristics. Everyone can obtain this benefit, but no one can enjoy it exclusively.

This is the balance Truman constructed.

"...Sorry!" The red light in Lilith's eyes dimmed, and she saw that Truman's gloomy expression finally calmed down.

It was unprecedented for an ancient god from the past to be able to bow his head and admit his mistakes.

Truman's expression softened slightly.

He glanced at the real red color in Lilith's eyes. He hesitated and took out a goblet directly from the fog of history. With a tap of his finger, it was filled with blood-red liquid.

"Drink this." He handed the cup to Lilith.

"What is this?" Lilith looked at the liquid in the cup and couldn't help but ask.

"The blood in my understanding." Truman explained.

Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, this thing, like the wine given to Saslier, is made of dreamy phosphorescence and has unique characteristics.

"Gu!" Lilith drank it all in one gulp, and the redness in her eyes quietly subsided and returned to normal.

"Continued Cup!"

"No." Truman refused and found a reason casually, "Keep your desires alive, and your humanity will sprout from them..."

Truman took Lilith to the Kingdom of the Sun, the territory that belonged to him.

He has not forgotten those believers in the Kingdom of Gold.

These tens of thousands of believers have been accepted by the believers of the Sun God, arranged uniformly, and become lambs under the rule of the dream angel.

There are dedicated people in the Kingdom of the Sun to handle this kind of matter, and Truman does not even need to intervene. They will quietly change their beliefs under the power of God and become believers in dreams.

"My believer?" Truman's face looked a little strange. This was the first time that he had a clear belief in himself and a believer who took himself as his highest sustenance. It was completely different from those who were the pope or the angel, and there was no such barrier.

Truman thought for a while and responded to these anchor points of believers pointing to him.

At this moment, a pure and brilliant rainbow light suddenly bloomed in the sky, attracting the attention of everyone in this territory.

Suddenly, the belief in their hearts that was distorted from the image of the Giant King took on a real quality.

They prayed subconsciously and recited the honorary name engraved in their hearts.

"The Spirit of Truth;

pure person;

time traveler;

Dreamy angel. "

"I beg for your gaze, for your coming."

This is the angel's honorary name written by Truman for himself. It has extremely clear direction. When believers recite it, countless voices echo in his mind.

For a moment, the book of dreams floated up, losing the cover that Truman had used to disguise it, revealing the bright and dreamy book cover inside.

The dreamy phosphorescence is falling, floating and integrating into the bodies of believers, refreshing their spirits. The spiritual bodies that were damaged in the plan to destroy the demon wolf have been completely repaired.

"Thank you Lord for your care!" Tens of thousands of believers prostrated like a surging tide.

"This...my believers are indeed much stronger than Ceng." Even the Book of Dreams can sense it, which is enough.

Truman held the Book of Dreams and appeared in the rainbow light. He also specially transformed twelve pure white wings behind him, full of divinity.

Today's faith mainly focuses on worshiping statues of gods. This will be the only faith in his territory.

Truman stretched out his hand a little, and the endless dreamy phosphorescence fell, turning into a dreamlike statue dozens of meters high. The whole body was as white as jade, which is exactly what he looks like now.

"The first commandment: Thou shalt not take my name in vain."

"Second Commandment: You shall have no other gods."

"The Third Commandment: Love your relatives as you have loved me."

"The Fourth Commandment: You shall not commit adultery or take any plunder."

"The Fifth Commandment: Thou shalt not kill the innocent."

"The Sixth Commandment: Serve me with your heart, not as a sacrifice."

"..."

"My followers shall be favored by dreams."

Truman flipped through the Book of Dreams to the "Fantasy Dream" page, and a mysterious power attached to the statue of the god.

"Making up fantasy dreams? Let them do it themselves." Truman even came up with a divine amusement park similar to Fantasy Heaven, but in the end he still gave the decision-making power to the believers.

Truly devout believers will be given the choice to freely weave a sweet dream or enter the paradise of God.

After the sweet dream, they will gain true tranquility, including but not limited to the mind and extraordinary characteristics.

Theoretically speaking, believers in dreams will not lose control before the demigods, and after the demigods, they can also obtain the tranquility of sweet dreams.

"Perhaps in hundreds of thousands of years, Dream will become a secret organization?" Truman is also looking forward to the future.

"I have arranged it here. You can stay here without interfering with information from the spirit world. Moreover, this place should be very suitable for your role."

When Lilith degenerates into the vampire stage, the most important thing is to find humanity, and the other thing is probably acting.

"Okay!" Lilith nodded slightly, looking at the towering statue of the god and the tens of thousands of believers worshiping below the god, "Do I need to believe in you?"

"Believe in me?" Truman was stunned.

"Faith is also a kind of human nature." Lilith said seriously, she wanted to understand human nature through similar behaviors.

"It's difficult," Truman said bluntly, "If your mentality cannot be adjusted from your identity as an ancient god to your current identity as a vampire, your eyes will be looking down and you will be unable to understand true human nature."

"It's a vampire!" Lilith emphasized, but Truman's words also made her frown and think deeply.

"Take your time, you still have a long time." The goddess and her previous arrangements will not be able to take effect until the ancient sun god takes action against the giant king.

"Okay." Lilith calmed down and looked at the devout believers quietly.