Lord of Mysteries:Dream

Chapter 12: The perfect match for the sun, moon and stars

Saslier watched all this without saying a word, looking at the seats one by one.

Finally, he looked at Truman, his face seemed to be covered with a thick shadow, making it unclear what he was thinking in his heart.

Lilith and the goddess were in trance looking at the two high-back chairs "Mother Goddess" and "End". They had an unknown feeling for the symbols described in them.

"Of course," Truman said with a smile, "The fifth chair, Dream!"

The last chair symbolizes endless dreams, the ball of light floating in the sea of ??dreams, which is the limit of all good things, meaning that dreams come true and all wishes come true.

Five chairs, five directions, including all three pillars of the universe, an implicit fourth pillar, and a dream.

"Please take a seat!" Truman took the lead and sat on the "dream" seat.

Sasril, Amanisis, and Lilith took their seats.

Since then, only "mystery" has been vacant.

"There's still one left..." Truman felt a little regretful. It would probably take several thousand years for this seat to receive its owner.

And these three in front of me are the top combination of Sun, Moon and Star!

"What does this symbolize?" the goddess asked.

"Pillar and control!" Truman pointed out, but only Sasril had some reaction. Neither Lilith nor the goddess knew this knowledge yet.

"From now on, this will be called the Dream Parliament. Do you have any objections?" Truman asked.

The gods all shook their heads. The place here belonged to Truman, and they all needed to thank Truman for being able to suppress their essential madness and indifference.

"However, the seats here are not static. Remember to guard them." Truman said to the three of them.

The most dangerous one is Lilith. If you are not careful, you may be swallowed by the existence on the moon.

Lilith and the Goddess of Doom both nodded slightly. They could feel that even if they became true gods, they would only conform to a certain part of the symbols.

Then it is very likely that there is a level after the true god.

As for who can master it?

Saslier remained silent.

"The convening of the Dream Council is up to you. You can convene it if you need anything. You can even come here to hide from the crazy erosion." Truman completely followed the established rules.

"Agree." Lilith was the first to vote with a show of hands. This is where He has his true self and is not disturbed by madness.

The other two people also nodded.

"Okay, I haven't thought of anything for the moment. You can communicate freely. By the way, one more thing, the communication here will not be known to anyone except you." Truman crossed his arms and immediately had a secret gathering. The strength of the convener.

The goddess came to Lilith, and after a few short words, she had a secret, long-term, and ruthless plan, which made Truman terrified.

"These are probably the two female...gods in the world who should not be messed with."

After Saslier confirmed his position in the plan, he flirted with Truman, and later simply opened a small window and chatted aside.

"Finally, I wish us a happy cooperation and bid farewell to those ancient gods who are about to die."

Truman presented a wine glass in front of the gods, Saslier and Truman had white wine vodka, and Lilith and the goddess had bloody red wine.

Ding!

Four wine glasses clinked together.

The gears of destiny began to turn, and the tide of history rolled forward.

...

The consciousness of the goddess of misfortune returned to her original form and exited the hidden state.

His eyes were shining and bright as he looked towards the Giant King's Court, "Twilight Giant..."

"It's not the best time." The goddess fell silent again.

As for Truman, he has returned to the ancient kingdom of the sun god.

Well... the city of Deep Darkness is just an anchor point for the goddess. It has almost no combat effectiveness and no ability to participate in this war. It is useless for him to go back. This Pope really does not have any sense of accomplishment.

"Does your kingdom of God lack a pope?" Truman asked Saslier.

At that moment, Truman saw an unusually rich expression, "Can the Pope also serve as the Pope?"

Saslier was speechless. How could he not see the anchor of faith in Truman? As the pope and the agent of God, that kind of aura cannot be hidden at all.

"Ahem! Isn't this just a question?" Truman was also a little embarrassed.

"Then do you want a dream angel under the seat of the Creator?" Truman has inspected the Sun God's Heaven. The number of believers here is at least dozens of times that of the City of Deep Darkness, and they are all true believers.

Now, with the Anchor of Faith in the City of Deep Darkness, he can leverage a combat power comparable to Sequence One from the Book of Dreams. If it were dozens of times higher, wouldn't it be comparable to the gods?

That's so greedy!

And in this world, true believers never hang themselves in a church...

Saslier had never heard of such a request before, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

"This..." When Saslier didn't know how to speak, a thought rang in his heart, which made his look at Truman even weirder.

"The Lord agreed." Saslier looked strange, not knowing what the main body was doing.

The next moment, he became serious again, "The Lord makes a prophecy, and dreams become reality!"

Truman raised his eyebrows, "Is this his prophecy?"

Sasril nodded slightly.

Even though today's ancient sun god has not yet fully grasped the omniscient and omnipotent authority, the predictions he made are still of great effectiveness.

"Dreams become reality..." This prophecy has many different interpretations.

"From now on, you will be the dream angel under my Lord!" Saslier said solemnly, "I will record you in the holy scriptures, compile your deeds, and sing them among believers."

"This..." It came so easily that Truman was stunned.

"No one will be refused!" Truman still accepted the position of the dream angel. The ancient sun god would have plans for him, but this was essentially a transaction.

He needs those anchors of faith.

"Okay!" Saslier nodded lightly. He arranged a place for Truman to live and even gave him an excellent territory.

But not long after, Truman had not yet arranged his territory, and Saslier brought important information.

"Lilith has led the vampires into the war, and the other ancient gods have also made changes and are preparing to end."

Truman's face froze when he heard the news.

The ancient gods have come to an end one after another, and the war between gods has not yet broken out, but the war between gods and angels has already begun.

In this era, the ancient gods also knew the role of anchors. Before the real war between gods broke out, shaking anchors was a very common method of warfare.

In this era where everyone is crazy, being crazier will not make you much better, but it will make you more likely to make mistakes.

"You and Medici set off together to the King's Court of Giants."

"As for your mission...you can do whatever you want."

Truman also officially went to the Giant King's Court, which had become the center of the storm. Speaking of which, he was the one who started this storm!