Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night.

Chapter 502 God of Dreams
"Are you willing to come back!?" A resentful voice came, and Bernadette opened the door and walked in.

"Sister?" Bonova was even more shocked. It was really rare that these two relatives who were often missing returned home together.

"What do you want to do!?" Bernadette stared at Russell. The atmosphere between father and daughter was not so harmonious.

Russell really ignored his real family after resigning as the First Speaker and entering the fantasy world.

In addition, some of the ridiculous things he did when he was young were known to his rebellious daughter in adolescence...

The result is what it is now.

"Beibei, come here, and Bonova, too." Russell patted the sofa.

The two siblings looked at each other a little uneasily.

Even Bernadette said nothing and sat next to Russell.

Russell reached out and touched the heads of his daughter and son, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Watch carefully, today is the most exciting game since the Fifth Era." Russell said in a mysterious tone.

"You already knew?"

"Alas!" In fact, Russell also had a toothache. After Truman learned what would happen today, he had the same expression as Bernadette.

Until the death of the God of War, both of them had changed their colors.

Subsequently, the outer gods attacked, the Kingdom of the God of War collapsed, and the fragments of the Kingdom were scattered.

On the light screen was the scene of the fierce dusk invading the "Deep Dark Divine Kingdom".

They are all angels, so they naturally know how terrifying the outer gods are.

"The opportunity I have been waiting for for hundreds of years is about to arrive." Russell waved his hand, and a light screen like a television appeared opposite the sofa.

"What do you want to do?" Bernadette asked again, her tone much more serious.

"Yes! Your father and I are going to become gods!" Russell couldn't help but proudly solved the mystery.

"..." Bernadette suddenly looked at Russell, and his spirituality was also pointing to a certain possibility.

"How is that possible?!" Bernadette looked at the light curtain in shock, and then looked at Russell who was smiling but not smiling.

Bernadette and Bonova subconsciously looked at the light curtain.

"War of Gods?" Bernadette's pupils shrank slightly.

"..." Bernadette and Bonova both looked at the hole left by the God of War Kingdom, with unconcealable worries.

When the name "Lilith" came out, both angels stood up suddenly.

His children are already used to Russell's unique funny ways.

"The true form of..."

Bernadette and Bonois no longer asked any more questions, but stared closely at the light screen as if to see some secrets in it.

"I'm leaving. It's probably hard for you to see me in the future..." Russell raised his eyebrows.

"This is your Uncle Truman's fault. Lilith is probably his old lover." Russell snorted softly.

At this time, a strange fluctuation came from somewhere. Russell reached out subconsciously and caught a ball of light that suddenly jumped out in his hand. The next moment, bright dreamy phosphorescence suddenly burst out from his body.

"How did you become a god? Where is the place for you!?" Bernadette's pupils shrank slightly and she asked very fast.

"Yes, there is no place left." There was also a trace of unwillingness on Russell's face. He came too late. Almost all the positions above were occupied, and those positions without owners could not be occupied due to various reasons. It's in His hands.

How can a time-traveler who once claimed to be the protagonist be reconciled to this?
"So, I accepted your Uncle Truman's invitation to do an experiment." Russell stood up, and the dreamy phosphorescence on his body became more and more brilliant.

The illusionary world appears behind Him, and He is like a god carrying the world on his back. "It's only now that I understand how Truman did it."

"..." Both Bernadette and Bonois did not dare to approach because of the divine brilliance bursting out from Russell's body.

But after all, Bernadette was an angel of dreams who could detect the subtle changes in Russell's body.

"Son of the Creator, Adam?" Bernadette thought of a similar existence.

"Yes, and no." Russell nodded lightly, taking advantage of this last moment to answer her daughter's questions.

"Now Truman has been able to create a false sense of uniqueness."

It's like the Creator of the Third Age "imagined" a piece of uniqueness and stuffed it into Adam.

"It's just that unlike Adam's, the one I have is fake."

Russell threw away the uniqueness in his hand.

Inside the ball of light is a sea of ​​dreamy clouds, and each cloud is a fantasy and dream of life.

This is a false "dream" of uniqueness.

"Of course," Russell showed a weird smile, "Reality and falsehood are in front of dreams. In fact, she is just a little girl who can dress up as she pleases..."

Russell directly integrated the light ball in his hand into his body.

At this moment, His own changes could no longer be contained.

"I'm leaving. You can see me in the fantasy world in the future, but you can't come to my kingdom of God." Russell left the last words. His body had left the real world and came to the star realm driven by the dreamy phosphorescence. middle.

Rumble!
The entire illusion world was shaken, and the power accumulated in the illusion world for hundreds of years blossomed at this moment.

Everyone, from angels and true gods to extraordinary people and ordinary people, their minds were buzzing.

At this moment, all life in the northern and southern continents fell into a dream.

At least for this moment, everyone had peace and joy.

Some of them broke free quickly, while others were willing to sink into it.

Linking the dreams of all living beings, this is a ritual that integrates the uniqueness of "dreams".

This ritual is common to both Truman and Russell now.

"Is this a ceremony to become a god?!" All the true gods looked at Roselle who suddenly appeared in the star realm in shock.

"I am...the God of Dreams!"

Russell's body began to melt and turned into the same dream-like sea of ​​clouds that was unique to "Fantasy Dream".

This can be regarded as his current mythical form. Even if the true god looks directly at him for a long time, he will fall into a dream that is difficult to escape.

Endless rays of light rose from the illusory world and were all linked to the body of the illusory dream. Russell walked step by step in the conceptual star world, and the power of the illusory world lifted him to the status of a true god.

The uniqueness of the "dream" in His body also bursts out with more powerful and real light.

"Hiss! Enough!" Truman, who was in the Kingdom of Sasril, unconsciously had dreamy phosphorescence splashing around his body.

The Book of Dreams opened on its own, buzzing and trembling slightly, emitting an unimaginable extraordinary cohesion of characteristics.

Gradually, a confused look suddenly appeared on Truman's face, and a sea of ​​dreamy clouds suddenly tore apart the space of the "True Creator" Kingdom, wanting to return to the "Book of Dreams".

"Stop!" Saslier took action in time, and a shadow froze the uniqueness of the true "Dream".

The current "Fantasy Dream" is in an extremely weird state of alternating reality and fiction. While supporting Russell's ascension, it is also affecting the "Book of Dreams".

(End of this chapter)