Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night.

Chapter 581 Extra
Klein opened his diary in the gray fog.

Crane is certainly a serious man, but why does he keep a diary?
Of course, even after becoming the "Lord of Mysteries", it was inevitable that the spiritual will of his predecessor still influenced him.

After all, how could the "Lord of Mysteries" really wait quietly until the end of the universe?

However, under Truman's influence, the former "Lord of Mysteries" seemed to have changed his strategy. He no longer pursued revival but instead actively gave up the lead, seeking to become one with Klein, becoming a spiritual patchwork monster and achieving an alternative awakening.

In order to resist this fusion, Klein developed the habit of writing a diary to identify himself. Of course, with the experience of Roselle, this diary has only existed in the "Source Castle".

Klein opened the first page of the diary, which was shortly after the end of the "Old Days" war.

"December 1352, 12. Overcast weather."

"The aftermath of the war of the Old Ones has basically subsided, and the churches of the Sun, Knowledge, and Storm have been reorganized to become the new Church of the Creator."

"Among them, the Eternal Blazing Sun Church split, and one of its branches merged with the 'Moss Ascetic Order' into the Dream Sect. I only just found out that the 'Hidden Emperor' is actually Truman's vest. You'd be embarrassed to go out without a few layers of vests, right..."

"I opened the seal of the Western Continent. The continental civilizations began to converge, and the gods and the source began to intersect. But without the apocalypse, it doesn't seem urgent anymore."

"Beyond the Earth, interstellar communication has become possible through the new fantasy world, but it will take time to develop. The future is promising."

"As for those Outer Gods, well, I don't need to worry about them. I heard that Truman and the two goddesses want to have their honeymoon at the edge of the universe. Well, I wish those Outer Gods good luck..."

"It is worth mentioning that the curly-haired baboons have also discovered the existence of the Earth and are able to travel back and forth between the two Earths on their own. This is the best possible ending."

"1353 years..."

Klein casually glanced at the diary he had written earlier, then picked up the pen.

"September 1353, 9. Clear weather."

"It's been a while since the members of the Dream Council became the Old Ones. During this time, the former 'Sly' has apparently completely changed his goal and wants to turn me into a mental stitching monster."

"I have to say, this is really hard to guard against, especially since He has opened up His memories of countless years. I have fallen into the same predicament that the Omniscient and Omnipotent One once encountered. The more I understand, the closer I get to Him."

"Of course, with Truman as my anchor, I can still suppress Him, but I must also find some other ways to resist Him and increase my anchor."

"The development of the 'Church of Fools' is great, but it's not enough. I need some more direct anchor points, similar to... family?"

"Well, actually I'm getting married and will have a new family. I don't have much experience and I'm a little nervous..."

Klein raised his hand and scratched his head. He had never been married in his previous life, so this was the first time he had such a change of mood.

But there is no doubt that this emotion is the best "anchor" that can help him stabilize himself.

Klein wanted to write again, but at this moment he had a premonition of something and returned to reality and opened the door to the bathroom.

"Ah, I thought you were trapped." Truman said with a smile.

"I've attended many people's weddings and I never get tired of it. I've seen situations like yours many times." Truman looked as if he was used to it and seemed very experienced.

"Hmm?" Klein suddenly thought of something. "Then why don't you hold a wedding yourself? Be the protagonist?"

Truman's smile suddenly disappeared.

"Alas, we have two great gods at home, so we should be thankful that we can maintain the status quo."

“Heh,” Klein turned the tables. “Actually, what I’m most afraid of right now isn’t my ex’s resurrection, but your family’s powder keg exploding.”

"If you guys fight, half of the universe might collapse."

The corners of Truman's mouth twitched slightly, because this was not impossible.

The two left the bathroom and walked towards the Dream Church. At a certain moment, Truman's mouth corners suddenly curled up and he signaled Klein with his eyes.

Klein also sensed something and subconsciously turned his head to look at someone among the wedding guests.

"Triss." Truman said with a slight smile.

“…” Klein held his expression tight and nodded slightly in response to Triss’s deep gaze.

"I remember it was you who resurrected Him." At that time, after Truman sent Chick into the eternal dream, the "Original Witch" could be said to have fallen, and Triss, who had merged with the "Original Witch", would theoretically also be implicated and fall into the dream.

But Klein went to save Triss, in order to repay Triss for her help when he became the Fool.

The already odd relationship between the two became even more confusing. Unfortunately, in the end, Klein still chose his current fiancée with Melissa's help.

However, Triss actually came to attend Klein's wedding. How exciting...

"Hurry up and get up. It's about to begin." Klein returned to his seat, and the wedding soon began. Amid the dreamy holy music, Backlund's most dazzling gem, dressed in a wedding dress, walked slowly towards them holding the hand of her father, Count Hall.

Against the backdrop of the dreamy holy sound, the young lady of justice, who is now a dreamy bishop, seems to be glowing with a different kind of brilliance, and all the beauty in the world is concentrated on her.

In order to marry Backlund's most dazzling gem, Klein revealed his identity as the "Miracle Angel." Of course, compared to his other identities, the "Miracle Angel" was quite inconspicuous.

Looking at this bright bride, Klein felt a little nervous.

“Hurry up and get on with it!” Melissa reached out from behind Klein and poked his arm.

"Oh!" Klein took two steps forward and took Audrey Hall's hand from Count Hall.

"Mr. World, please give me guidance for the rest of my life!" Audrey winked mischievously, and her voice rang in Klein's mind.

"The 'world' always needs 'justice'." Klein responded softly.

The two men walked arm in arm in front of Archbishop Claude.

"For some reason, I always feel like the son I raised is getting married." Truman said, stroking his chin.

"Want to take advantage of us again?" Russell on the side snorted. Truman also participated in His wedding in the same way at that time.

"As for you, I will definitely attend your wedding whenever it's held!" Roselle rolled his eyes and deliberately raised his voice to ensure that those who needed to hear it could hear it. Compared to Klein, who was concerned about the universe, Roselle was just watching the fun and not minding the trouble.

Truman's eyes suddenly widened, and then he felt his arms being held.

"..."

"Yeah, what about our wedding?" A faint and soft voice sounded on Truman's left, and a peaceful and beautiful mood invaded Truman's mind.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time." The voice on the right was more seductive and full of vitality, but it also inexplicably carried a certain attraction that made Truman fall.

Two completely different feelings seemed to separate Truman. It would be extremely lucky to be favored by either one of them, but when both came together, it was not something that ordinary people could bear.

"..." Truman gave Russell a fierce look.

But He didn't care at all. He watched Klein's wedding while paying attention to Truman.

“…I do!”

With the oath, the newlyweds officially entered into a marriage contract. At the same time, the holy sound in the dream church reached its highest point. The dreamy phosphorescent light, symbolizing beauty and fantasy, sprinkled down from the dome, magnificent and beautiful.

"...Then let's do it now." Truman suddenly grabbed the hands of the two goddesses.

"what?"

"what?"

Both goddesses were stunned for a moment.

"I say get married now!"

Truman's eyes flashed, and the dream became reality.

In this situation, it was already the best choice. In this mysterious world, the three of them didn't have any elders, and people or gods who were qualified to attend Klein's wedding were enough to witness their wedding.

A huge amount of dreamy phosphorescent light fell from the sky, modifying reality into what Truman imagined.

There was an extra seat on the wedding stage, and Sasriel was moved to the position of the priest. In addition, some real gods were directly moved here by Truman to act as witnesses.

Truman's formal suit instantly turned into a groom's tuxedo, while at the same time, Amanesis and Lilith each wore a bridal dress.

Amanisis's dress was adorned with stars, while Lilith was covered with light moonlight. Both goddesses were shocked by Truman's unreasoning behavior. They did not resist for a while, and when they came to their senses, they came to the stage.

"Ms. Amanisis, Ms. Lilith, are you willing to marry Mr. Truman together, experience birth, old age, sickness and death with him, and share his joys and sorrows with him?"

Sasriel was well prepared and asked the most crucial question directly.

"..." The two goddesses were stunned, and suddenly they had some enlightenment when they looked at Sasriel, and then looked at Truman, "Are you prepared?"
"It's an idea that just came to my mind, but now that the atmosphere is right, it couldn't be more appropriate," Truman said sincerely.

He raised his hand and condensed two dream rings, looking at his two wives expectantly.

"...There's really nothing I can do about you." Amanisis sighed softly and raised his hand.

"Hmph, you actually managed to get away with it like this." Lilith was a little indignant, but in this situation, she only had one choice.

Two dream rings were worn on the hands of two goddesses.

"I do." Both goddesses said their wedding vows to Sasriel.

"Ah?!" All the people who knew the identities of Truman and the other two and the true God were shocked.

The noise Truman made just now was really shocking, even more terrifying than the previous battle. I thought the outer gods were joining forces to attack.

Of course, the scene before him seemed no less serious than an attack from outer gods.

"Mr. Truman, are you willing to marry Ms. Amanesis and Ms. Lilith, experience life, old age, sickness and death with them, and share their joys and sorrows with them?"

"I am willing."

The two goddesses looked at each other and attacked at the same time. A star ring and a moonlight ring fell on Truman's left and right hands.

“Is this possible?” Russell and Klein were both stunned.

"If I say yes, then it's okay." Huanhuan said.

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small theater:
When Audrey was sorting out wedding gifts, she suddenly saw a dreamy crystal ball.

"Klein, what is this?" Audrey held the crystal ball in front of Klein.

"It must have been sent by Truman." Klein recognized the aura at a glance.

"Mr. Truman." Audrey blinked and curiously stretched out her finger and tapped lightly.

A bright light flashed on the crystal ball, and gray fog, a palace, a bronze table, and Klein, whose face was not covered, appeared on it.

"From now on, I am the 'Fool'..."

Klein suddenly turned his head to look at the crystal ball in Audrey's hand, and countless emotions surged up in an instant.

"Mr. Fool..." Audrey stared at the picture on the crystal ball in a daze.

"Ah! Truman, I will never forgive you!"

On this day, the earth and even the universe almost exploded.

(End of this chapter)