Chapter 111: Beginning

Chumen took a deep breath, facing this person who made him feel immense mental pressure.

He had learned from the Genie about God's regard for him, and speculated that if "God" were to awaken, He would most likely seek out his true body.

Therefore, he had separated the "Dream Angel" identity and also carried the "Mysteries" set on his person.

From this perspective, "God" was more wary of the yet-to-be-resurrected "Mysteries," choosing to come and see the "Dream Angel" instead.

If "God" had really gone to block Chumen's original body, the Dream Angel here would have directly resurrected "Mysteries."

"Fate is indeed wondrous enough; perhaps only the fusion of existences like the 'Circle of Inevitability' and the 'Key of Light' can thoroughly see through it."

"Who could have imagined you would become my Angel?" Both the Genie and the current "God" seemed to care very much about this point.

"Not your Angel," Chumen corrected, then pointed out a fact, "'Dream Angel' has already been thoroughly separated by me; neither you nor 'Mysteries' can use him to snatch away the Dream Book."

This avatar had stolen a portion of the original body's Fate and was already an independent individual.

Chumen also believed that without this layer of preparation, both "God" and "Mysteries" would have had corresponding means to strike at his original body.

"I am not 'Mysteries,' I will not use such methods; when I need it, you will deliver it up yourself." "God" spoke with an overwhelming confidence, as if everything were under control.

And after "God" finished this sentence, Chumen, far away in the Dark Kingdom, even had a strong urge to abandon everything and directly hand the Dream Book to "God"!

This was no longer hypnosis, but an absolute grasp of the tides of history, sufficient to influence anyone in the world!

This was an Oldest One-level manifestation of the "Imagination" Authority, an aspect of being Omniscient and Omnipotent.

Boom!

The Dream Sea manifested in Chumen's eyes, and the phantom of the Kingdom of God appeared between his brows.

"This is 'God' indeed; the power of a single sentence is enough to make the 'Imagination' Authority collapse completely."

The "Imagination" Authority Chumen grasped was completely unable to function, even giving him the illusion that it would rebel.

"Ah... Sasriel, are you in position yet!" Chumen's original body used the Dream Book to construct a communication line, roaring at Sasriel, "I can't hold on much longer!"

And at this very moment, Sasriel had already arrived at the Giant King's Court, locking Himself in the deepest part—He had not revealed the final resurrection plan to anyone, but such a choice was exactly as Chumen knew it to be.

"It is time, prepare to begin." Sasriel sat upon the iron-black throne, placing the Blasphemy Slate by His side.

Powers of Fallen, White Tower, Storm, and others radiated from the Blasphemy Slate, protecting this place.

Finally, Sasriel rested His left elbow on the armrest, propped His cheek with His palm, and closed His eyes; He entered a deep sleep, and His own personality returned to the original body.

That would be the battlefield where two generations of the Creator would tug-of-war.

At the same moment, Amanises in her half-demon wolf form walked out from the darkness, holding a huge, exaggerated Death Scythe, with a Red Moon blooming behind her head.

The Mother Goddess of Depravity walked out from her God's Kingdom, scattering endless vitality amidst the chanting of the Blood Clan and human believers; she walked over holding a wooden staff, and the earth itself seemed to be pulsing.

The God of Combat was clad in armor and wielding a sword; the Twilight within His single eye reached a terrifying degree, and space itself was decaying and degenerating.

The God of Death and the God of Spirit Creatures were rushing over, and the Red Angel and the Angel of Fate also began their actions.

"It seems some interesting things are happening." "God" looked at the nervous Chumen and suddenly smiled.

And at this very instant, Chumen saw that "God" had gained something very familiar to him—it was Sasriel!

"Kill me..." Sasriel said this sentence, but in an instant, "God" regained the initiative, His face showing realization, "Is this the purpose for which you accumulated power?"

Once there are two Omniscient and Omnipotent beings, the realization of this Authority will encounter contradictions.

With two identical Omniscient and Omnipotent beings pulling at each other, this Authority becomes a paradox.

The second-generation Creator, that is, Sasriel, had at a certain moment completely abandoned resistance against "God," silently accumulating power.

And during this period, "God" successfully awakened from His deep sleep, obtained sufficient information, found the Dream Angel, and blocked this avatar of Chumen here.

But after Sasriel returned to the original body, the power the Creator had accumulated erupted instantly, snatching the initiative!

Chumen watched "God" changing every second, and he himself gradually showed signs of a mental breakdown.

This was the result of looking directly at "God."

"Fooling!" Chumen utilized the Authority of the "Fool" mask, attempting to fool "God's" will, lower His intelligence, and cause Him to misjudge, helping Sasriel gain the upper hand.

Only, a certain intense radiance bloomed from "God's" eyes, as if the Sun had fallen onto the earth; the terrifying light splashed out, purifying all negative states.

"God" had full resistance to the abilities of "Mysteries," actually releasing an Oldest One-level "Purification" by bodily instinct!

This instinct seemed to be engraved in the deepest parts of all of "God's" relevant Characteristics, and even Sasriel could not stop it.

"'Mysteries,' just how much are you hated by others!" Chumen could only rely on crazy venting to alleviate his own mental pressure.

But it was only a matter of an instant; a Red Moon hung high, casting moonlight, and Spirituality began to riot.

A Hidden power wrapped this battlefield, cutting off all exchange of information, creating an undisturbed assassination battlefield.

Amanises had already arrived, and also arriving here were the Mother Goddess of Depravity and the God of Combat; the plants on the ground were growing wildly, and flowers, mushrooms, trees, and the like directly submerged "God."

And Twilight descended with a Light Storm, that exaggerated longsword covered in orange-red light slashing down.

The three True Gods struck without reservation, finally causing "God," who was mired in self-struggle, to move His gaze away from Chumen.

"Let there be light." "God" softly declared to this world, and then the whole world had light.

Different from the previous "Purification," this time it affected the entire world; the Spirit World, the Astral World, and the Real World were all shrouded in intense light, and no secrets could remain hidden at this time.

Likewise, the Hidden power was also pierced through, and the "Hidden" Authority, which had been almost unsolvable until now, was countered.

This was also a kind of "Omniscience."

Under the Sun, no secret could be hidden.

And the result of the "Hidden" Authority failing was...

The entire world saw that terrifying sun rising from the ground.

And Adam, Amon, Leodero, and other Kings of Angels felt the call of the Lord!