Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

"Quick...stop!" As those characteristics gradually seeped out, Fabuti's consciousness became more and more clear.

"Are you awake?" Truman did not directly relax the restraint on Fabuti, but used "fantasy" again.

He conducted "comfort" and "psychological treatment" on Fabuti to gradually stabilize his out-of-control spirit. Of course, he had to make some small modifications as he held the power of "utopia".

For example, reducing Fabuti's resistance to guarding the abyss.

"After I leave, you will wake up and continue to guard the abyss." Truman planted these words into Farbuti's heart.

Afterwards, Truman returned his attention to the bright stars in the illusory sky.

Without the support of the "abyss" of Fabuti, these forces have become rootless water, even more unable to withstand the sea of ​​dreams.

"Take it!" Truman looked at the countless "abyss" path characteristics in the void and sent them directly to Gensokyo.

The "Abyss" path is too evil, and the leakage of a large number of characteristics will definitely add instability to the entire world.

After that, Truman thoroughly cleaned the abyss and strengthened the seal of the "Shadow World" by the gray-white mist.

This directly pushed back the progress of the "Mother Tree of Desire"'s erosion of the abyss to more than a thousand years ago.

That was when Sasril re-sealed Farbuti, which also consumed the power of the "Mother Tree of Desire", which was equivalent to clearing the abyss once.

"Almost." After looking outside the wriggling shadow for a while, Truman left the abyss.

"Dream!" Fabuti's miserable voice echoed at the bottom of the abyss. He avoided the most tragic fate of being directly regarded as an alien god and descended into the body, but now the fate of the "prisoners" and "jailers" is not much better.

shake!

The bright stars in the starry sky shine brightly again.

He was very angry when a thousand years of hard work were wiped out, so Fabuti was very unlucky.

"Call me?" Truman listened intently, but heard nothing, and then stepped on the seal arranged by Saslier.

The authority of "Dream" upgraded and strengthened Saslier's seal, leaving Farbuti with no chance of escaping.

Done... Truman returned directly to the abyss and saw Bethel and others who were resisting the escaping power of the "abyss".

It's just the aftermath of his battle with the "Mother Tree of Desire", so it doesn't matter.

Truman stretched out his hand and smoothed these things away.

"Let's go. There won't be any more problems here before the end."

Truman and the other three returned to the "Roselle".

"What? Do you want to go back to Solomon's Imperial Capital with me?" Truman looked at Amon.

"If you have such intention, I will not refuse." Amon's eyes lit up.

"When Solomon hits you, I won't stop him." Truman chuckled.

After the Alliance of Gods collapsed and the gods guarded the star realm, the angel kings Amon and Adam became the strongest on earth under Truman, but the restrictions they suffered were not small at all.

"Hmph," Amon's face changed instantly, "The end is coming soon. Pales can't hide for long, and Solomon can't protect him."

Before he finished speaking, Amon turned into a shadow and disappeared without a trace along with the ghost ship in the distance.

"Pallez..." Bethel was also a little worried.

In the past thousand years, Pales has never left the imperial capital and is always under the protection of the "Black Emperor".

It was also for this reason that he was able to survive until now without any worries about Amon's hunting.

As the end is approaching, a "Lord of Mysteries" must be born. This is the consensus of all true gods.

Even in the Dream Council, there are two people waiting for that day.

This will involve all three paths involved in the "Lord of Mysteries" into the storm, and Pales will not be able to escape.

"There are still two hundred years..." Truman's eyes flashed slightly.

When the end is really coming, Truman's ban will disappear, and the true god may also come to an end.

"Let's return! Go home!"

Russell couldn't understand the information, but he remembered it in his heart. Then he returned to his position, began to turn the ship around, and began to return.

"Before I go back, I want to become a demigod." Russell found Truman and said seriously.

This trip to sea can be said to have made him truly realize what he lacked, and decided to speed up the improvement of his sequence.

"Okay, you'd better find a desert island and hold the ceremony on it."

As for the formula and auxiliary materials, Russell has already mastered them.

"Okay!" Russell's eyes were slightly dark.

Russell didn't need Truman's help and found a desert island in the ocean that met the ritual requirements.

The ritual to become an "alchemist" is to extract life force within a certain range to complete an "alchemy" at the demigod level.

The result of such rituals is that the soil will become desert and the lakes will dry up.

"Alchemists" can, to a certain extent, give the items they create a certain amount of soul and life, and can even create a body that will not age.

This power is also reflected in its rituals.

After Russell made all preparations, he entered the center of the desert island, while Truman came to the deck and watched from a distance.

Being a demigod is the true transformation of the essence of life. After becoming a demigod and a half-human being, your destiny will change.

Russell came to the center of the desert island and took out all the supplies he had prepared.

It is actually very difficult to complete the alchemy at the demigod level in sequence five, but thanks to the fact that he already knew the corresponding formula a long time ago, he has been preparing for today since then.

In addition, the "Craftsman Church" also has thousands of years of experience in corresponding rituals. He once inspected it as a favored person of God.

Russell brought dolls, various metals, and even various special materials.

Before becoming a demigod, "craftsmen" can also create active life forms in an uncontrollable way.

Russell wanted to use this most complicated and reasonable way to hold the ceremony.

Mix the potion and pour it on the doll to activate it, infusing the spirit captured from the spirit world into the doll.

With the intuition of a "craftsman", Russell completely completed the process in half a day.

"Life extraction!"

Russell arranged an altar with magical items from the "Cultivator" path for the final step.

At this moment, the entire island felt a strange suction.

Buzz!

The vitality of all the plants on the island, and even crabs, sea snakes, seagulls and other animals, are gradually extracted, converging into a powerful vitality and injected into the doll.

Click... The doll's head suddenly raised, and its eyes flashed towards Russell.

This is a creature that initially possesses a soul and truly has life activity.

At this moment, Russell's spiritual sense sensed something, and he turned over his hand and took out the "Alchemist" magical item he got from Truman.