Chapter 100: Return and Blocking the Door

"Yes!" Kenuo had no time to familiarize himself with his own power and hurriedly knelt before the Statue to offer thanks.

"About thirty 'Wish Granters'..." Chumen estimated the number of devout believers.

"Too few. This many believers cannot cause significant weakening to the Dream Book; we still need a large number of believers and Gifted..."

During this period, Amon had already wandered the entire world and searched many places, but unfortunately, this was not Earth after all, and with many Outer Gods peeking in, it was already very lucky to find traces of three Outer Gods.

The value of this civilization lay in its connection to Outer Gods; other than that, it was truly mediocre.

However, it did make it convenient for Bethel to manufacture legends. With the abilities of a Sequence 3, he could already crush the strongest "Ring-Dweller" on this planet, naturally allowing him to easily complete some "miracles" and leave behind sufficient legends.

"Teacher." After leaving behind his legends, Bethel returned to where the Dream Church was currently located.

"Since you've finished, prepare to head to the next stop." Chumen took one last look at his followers and nodded gently; he had already made proper arrangements for these believers.

Moreover, cosmic Space cannot block the sensing of the Dream Book.

"Are we finally going to the next world?" Amon's body suddenly appeared behind Bethel.

He straightened the Monocle on his right eye, filled with immense curiosity about the new world.

"Withdraw your avatars; we will not be coming back." Chumen glanced at Amon, seeing through some of his thoughts.

This brat would never honestly pass through a world without leaving traces behind.

"Don't forget that your avatars and your main body are connected. If you leave avatars behind, the Oldest One will be able to corrupt your main body."

Amon's mouth twitched upon hearing this, but thinking of the scene when he stole the corruption of the "Mother Tree of Desire," he felt inexplicably wary and could only recall some of his previous arrangements.

Only after confirming that Amon had recalled all his avatars did Chumen take the two of them into a semi-conceptualized state and step back into the Starry Sky.

No longer having the sense of crisis from leaving Earth, the three of them followed the guidance of "Causality" toward the next stop in the Starry Sky.

The Starry Sky is so vast; naturally, one must see more of it.

And this "seeing" lasted for several hundred years.

Time truly had no great meaning for Chumen, who was traveling through the stars, but on Earth, several hundred years were enough to change many things.

Among them, "Twilight" ascended the divine throne, and the God of War rose, but under the oppression of the Creator, they could only keep a low profile and preach in secret.

Compared to the Evernight Church and the Mother Goddess of Earth Church, which could at least obtain the right to preach, this was already extremely miserable.

Today, the Creator Church has completely reached its peak in every sense; the King of Angels manages various dioceses, and the Omniscient and Omnipotent God manifests miracles from time to time.

A single sentence caused a subordinate god of an Ancient God to wander the wilderness forever, and even the Mother Goddess of Earth and the God of War, who had already become gods, did not attempt to rescue them.

This is the glorious era, the glory of the Creator.

In the Creator Kingdom, Sasriel was handling official business.

Major events occurring throughout the Creator Church required his review and decision, including but not limited to the appointment, removal, and rewarding of high-level personnel in the various Angel dioceses, and the suppression and Naturalization of secret sects.

"Hmm?" Sasriel suddenly felt a sensation and looked toward the Astral World, where a priest was walking upon that velvet curtain, gradually approaching that Red Moon.

What happened that actually caused the main body to mobilize? Sasriel's pupils shrank.

"Are the Outer Gods acting up?" He suddenly frowned, seemingly realizing something.

"It's been several hundred years; it's time for him to return..."

"What is going on?!" That's right, it was Chumen, who had been traveling in the Starry Sky for several hundred years and visiting nearly ten humanoid civilizations, returning.

It was just that his current situation was really not very good.

"How could we be targeted by the 'Fallen Mother Goddess'!?" Chumen's expression was extremely grave. Now, he, Amon, and Bethel, who had successfully advanced to "Traveler," were forced out of their semi-conceptualized state.

The illusory gate that should have been composed of pure starlight was now stained with the color of flesh and blood.

If they did not stop their steps, even passing through that Star Gate in a semi-conceptualized state would result in corruption, and they might end up giving birth on the spot.

It was just that the power of the Mother Goddess was not so easy to dodge; the crimson tide came with intense corruption, as if to completely drown the three of them.

"Why are we being blocked by the Mother Goddess?!" Chumen was somewhat incredulous.

He hadn't even seen a civilization dominated by the Mother Goddess among the major civilizations in the Starry Sky, yet now he was being blocked by her on the way home.

"Is it because I took a look at the Moon when I left?" This was the only thing Chumen could think of.

At that time, he had gazed at that familiar planet, but that was hundreds of years ago, and he had already returned after taking a huge tour of the Starry Sky!

Could it be that the Mother Goddess had been blocking the way here the whole time?

That is truly incredible!

"Quick, use that drop of my father's blood!" Amon also looked grave as he watched the gradually approaching crimson tide.

Chumen had threatened him several times with "throwing him onto the Moon to give birth," which also made Amon vaguely judge that this existence on the Moon was an extremely special existence even among the "Oldest One"!

This was not a power they could resist.

"I was hoping to save it." Chumen shook his head slightly, finally taking out the crystal containing the chaos-colored blood and throwing it toward the crimson tide.

Crack!

The crystal shattered, and that drop of blood formally appeared in cosmic space.

The drop of blood seemed to form a tide transformed from the Chaos Sea, and the illusory yet seemingly containing all secrets seawater rolled over, blocking that patch of crimson tide.

It was just that Chumen saw the bright Moon from the other side of the crimson tide, and also saw that crimson, huge, and distorted figure standing on the Moon.

In an instant, Chumen felt as if he were about to explode; his consciousness suddenly sank, as if it were about to collapse, and he could only subconsciously manifest his Mythical Creature form.

The Dream Book seemed to lose its physical form and completely merged into Chumen's body, making his Mythical Creature Form even more majestic.

"Dream!"

A terrifying voice, carrying endless corruption, swept over. This drop of blood clearly could not stop this Mother Goddess who still possessed the Symbol of a Pillar!

Of course, the purpose of that drop of blood was not to repel the Outer God, but to provide positioning!

"Let there be light!" A gentle voice rang in his ears after several hundred years.

The power of "Eternal Day" fell upon Chumen along with the sunlight, causing Chumen to suddenly break free from his drowsy state, regain control of himself, and pull the Dream Book out of his body.

"Really..." Chumen's mouth twitched; he had once had the thought of going to Provoke an Oldest One at the very beginning, but he had also given up on it very readily.

He never expected that now an Oldest One, and one of the Pillars, the "Mother Goddess of Depravity," would come looking for him directly!