Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night.

Chapter 523 Angel of Fate
"Sister?" The little boy gently tugged at the corner of Aurore's clothes.

Aurore came back to her senses, adjusted her emotions, pulled the little boy to thank the two of them. "Come here and thank you two gentlemen,"

"Thank you." The little boy blinked slightly and thanked obediently.

"Tell us about your current situation first." Klein walked to the door of the room and gently turned the door handle amid the anxiety of the two siblings.

It's just that he didn't really open the door, he just used this action to complete the causal connection with the outside world.

He looked at Truman and felt a little more confident when he saw him nodding slightly.

"What exactly did you encounter?" Truman asked.

"We..." Aurore lowered her eyes, gathered her thoughts and said, "On the day of the 'Skyfall', our house was hit by a meteor."

It's a simple start, but the consequences are far beyond what they can bear.

"Afterwards, such a symbol appeared on Lumian's body."

Among them, Lumian's body collapsed in an instant, and at this time, another shadow wrapped around Lumian's body, regrouping him.

This is the embodiment of the "ring of fate". In addition to the angels, what was sent down by the old man was "fate".

"..." Truman's eyes were still locked on Lumian, and he saw the little boy hiding behind Aurore in fear.

"His destiny was set and he could only move in a certain direction."

"Then..." Aurore was a little panicked and was very concerned about this adopted brother.

"Truman..." Klein looked at Truman. After entering this dream, Truman had been very silent and only asked about the situation.

"Mr. Morpheus, is there something wrong with Lumian?" Aurore seemed to notice something.

Aurore painted out of thin air, and the starlight obeyed her command and condensed into a black ring of thorns.

"I thought of many ways, but none of them could dispel the ring of thorns, and then I saw..."

Boom!
It was also at this time that the whole room seemed to be hit by something, shaking violently.

"It's not a big deal." Truman rubbed his chin and pondered for a while before saying, "It's just that his fate has been contaminated."

"Destiny? Pollution?" The combination of these two words is very confusing.

A black ring of thorns suddenly appeared on Aurore's face. Just recalling a certain scene in her memory, she was strongly contaminated.

"An angel." Klein stretched out his hand and the room stabilized. At that moment, he almost went out to block the fateful angel.

Buzz... The dreamy phosphorescent light fell and condensed into a dream symbol. At the same time, a black thorn ring symbol suddenly popped out on the child's forehead.

"Of course, there's no need to worry too much. I'll give him some fine-tuning." Truman stepped forward and touched Lumian's forehead with his hand in the slightly frightened eyes.

"Just a few seconds later, a faint mist appeared on Lumian. It gradually spread and enveloped the entire village."

The status of the Black Thorn Circle is extremely high, truly reaching the level of the old days. Only Truman in the whole world can suppress it.

"Seal!" Truman's eyes also became rarely serious. The dream symbol extended countless rays of light, bringing the "Ring of Fate" symbol into the scope of suppression!
This simple action is actually a game between two persons from the past.

Boom! The whole room was in collapse. Truman stretched out his hand and pressed it, and everything was restored to its original state.

But at this time, Truman also glanced at Klein. Klein nodded slightly, opened the door directly, and stepped out of the room.

"Let me see what the angels of the outer gods are like!" Klein suddenly had a faint shadow on his body, which was the "mysterious realm".

The moment he stepped out of the door, he saw a figure hidden in the thick fog. He was in a strange state, existing in a cyclical destiny.

"Hello, dreamy angel." Unexpectedly, the fateful angel did not attack immediately, but said a friendly hello.

"I am the angel of fate, Thermipolus, and my Lord has asked me to send greetings to the highest dream on His behalf."

Boros' words made Klein raise his eyebrows slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

"What is your purpose here?" Klein is always ready to deal with this angel. He is now a dual-path angel and is really not afraid of such an angel.

Do you have old memories above you? It's as if I don't have one, and from the perspective of the owner of "Origin Castle", I am also an "old one".

"I am only a messenger for my Lord." Boros tried his best to describe it in the language and metaphors of the earth.

"Oh?" Klein's eyes narrowed slightly. This kind of contact between the old days was no small matter.

"My Lord wants to ask the supreme dream, do you remember the moon and the moon?"

What is the moon star? It sounds like a planet. Was that some agreement Truman made with the "Circle of Destiny" during his interstellar travels?

"I don't know." Truman blocked what Boros wanted to say.

The Moon Star is the first stop of Truman's interstellar journey. It is a planet basically controlled by the belief in the "Circle of Fate". Truman's "dream" approach is basically borrowed from there.

And for the "circle of destiny" that controls a certain part of destiny, this can be turned into a resource that can be utilized.

How could Truman admit such a thing?

Klein's face became a little strange, but he still looked at the fateful angel and said, "You heard it too, this is his answer."

"..." Boros may not have thought that "Supreme Dream" could be so...

"Klein, bring him in." A voice suddenly came from the room.

"Yes!" Klein's eyes lit up, and in a trance, a vast sea of ​​dreams descended on this world that had been completely covered by fog.

"The power of fate..."

“You are the past, the present, and the future;

"You are the cause, the result, and the process..."

The fog suddenly became turbulent, and there was a vaguely terrifying force coming here, and it actually formed a tug of war with the illusory sea of ​​dreams!
This is something that only happens when facing the Sea of ​​Chaos... Klein took a deep breath. This was the second time he encountered a power that was comparable to Truman.

"It's just that I have more than just the power of dreams."

Klein's eyes turned and became dark, with gray mist surrounding his body. The "mysterious realm" suddenly expanded, and together with the sea of ​​dreams, it pressed toward the fog of fate!
(End of this chapter)