Chapter 112: Resurgence of the Mysteries

"Is this a grand fireworks display?" The corner of Amon's mouth curled up, yet it was inexplicably cold and desolate.

"The Lord is summoning us!"

Osekus, Leodero, and Herabogen, the three Kings of Angels, complied with the summons and were about to rush to the core battlefield at the fastest speed.

"Hum!"

A city appeared out of thin air above these Kings of Angels, suppressing them with a certain powerful force.

"City of Miracles?!"

Leodero widened his eyes, but his subconscious reaction was to transform into lightning and charge forward!

The City of Miracles had long since become a part of the Creator Kingdom; no one had expected it to appear here at this moment.

Lightning splashed against the City of Miracles, but it did not cause any damage to this City of Miracles.

This was the God's Kingdom of the Dragon of Imagination!

"It is Dream." Adam's expression was as calm as usual, his eyes as clear as an infant's looking at the City of Miracles, without any other reaction, still maintaining composure, and not preparing to resist.

The other Kings of Angels used their own methods to probe this God's Kingdom of Imagination.

The City of Miracles did not directly attack them either, but instead transformed into a huge maze, trapping them here.

Without the power of a True God, it would be absolutely impossible to break open this city.

"Bethel!" Chumen's main body also walked out from the Dark Kingdom, looking at Bethel who had been guarding His territory.

Now, Bethel was already a Sequence 1 Angel of Retribution, so naturally, he had some perception of the battle in the distance.

The entire continent was in turmoil, and the world seemed to be on the verge of destruction.

This was even more terrifying than the frequent God Wars of the Second Epoch, and it was happening in the Real World, even on the surface!

"Teacher..." Bethel hesitated to speak.

"Do what you must do; I will handle the rest," Chumen said softly, then Roamed away.

"Yes!" Bethel sensed the many "Space Anchors" left in this world and began to use his own power to save more people.

In terms of mobility, Bethel was now the best in the world, stronger even than a True God.

And the Dream Angel had also spent hundreds of years planting enough "Space Anchors" for Bethel.

Points of starlight continuously surged out from his body, and he himself seemed to transform into a semi-transparent, strangely shaped key.

His state also became extremely strange; following the guidance of the "Space Anchors," he descended upon several city-states almost simultaneously, scattering starlight to envelop the humans of the entire city-state and perform a collective space transfer!

This was also a crucial part of the war; "God" chose to place the battlefield in the Real World rather than the Astral World, which was more favorable to Him, and there might have been an intention to shake Sasriel's "Anchor" on a large scale.

Chumen's arrangement for this was to have Bethel transfer as many humans from this continent as possible, at the very least so that Sasriel would not fall into a worse situation due to the shaking of the "Anchor."

"Why is it so hard to kill?!" Chumen sensed the terrifying scene at the center of the battlefield and took a light breath.

Under the containment of Sasriel, "God" still displayed terrifying power; the three True Gods and four Kings of Angels could not even inflict fatal damage upon Him.

"I still have to take the risk!" Chumen gritted his teeth, and the Dream Angel at the center of the battlefield directly pressed the two eyeballs formed by starlight into his own eyes!

The damage caused to "God" by him using these Authorities alone was simply too weak.

—"God" Himself had nearly fixed a defensive system against all Authorities of the Mysterious Three Paths, and even in the tug-of-war state with Sasriel, He still had sufficient instinctive reactions.

"Sefirah Castle!"

Chumen connected to Sefirah Castle through the two Uniques on his body; this was quite easy, as Sefirah Castle had long wanted to find him.

Hum!

Above the Spirit World, a thick gray-white mist suddenly appeared.

Almost at the same time, an illusory mark appeared on the forehead of the Dream Angel wearing the "Fool" mask; it was a strange light door stained with a hint of cyan-black, continuously diffusing a faint gray-white mist outward.

The "Lord of the Mysteries" had truly begun to awaken within the Dream Angel!

Chumen only felt a certain will descend from that Sefirah Castle, combining with the Authorities on his body, and began a kind of indescribable qualitative change.

And at this moment, "God" looked over.

He had abandoned the opportunity to suppress Sasriel's personality in the short term in exchange for temporary power Above the Sequence.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Chumen even felt that his own senses had gone wrong; he heard the sound of ocean waves.

And the next instant, "Chumen's" Dream Angel clone arrived further away, his perspective infinitely elevated, looking down from above at the Chaos Sea surging from underground.

His gaze became deep and indifferent, and a certain grand will was competing for control of this body.

"Stop!" "God" gently uttered a word, and time seemed to freeze at this moment; everything lost its color.

"God" looked up slightly, looking at the "Dream" in the air.

A Lightning Storm at the level of an Oldest One, chaos-colored lightning generated out of thin air, intending to blast the Dream Angel into dust.

Pop...

A soft sound allowed the time of this world to resume its flow, and the level of existence capable of breaking free from the shackles of an Oldest One must be sufficiently high.

A space pocket shattered, and the Black Emperor Crown, the Brass Book, and the Wishing Lamp were thrown out, colliding with that terrifying Lightning Storm.

"Damn it!" the Genie roared; he had been used as a shield and thrown out!

True Gods could not destroy the Wishing Lamp, but "God" could; the intensity of this Lightning Storm was also maintained at a subtle level, enough to cause serious trauma but not enough to kill him.

The Black Emperor Crown was worn on the Genie's head, and the Brass Book also fell into his hands.

"Distortion"!

"Order"!

The two Authorities returned to his hands, but the Genie's mood was extremely terrible.

The landing point of the chaos-colored Lightning Storm was distorted, finally blooming in the Astral World, giving the Oldest Ones outside the Barrier a fright.

The Genie blocked this Lightning Storm, preventing the Dream Angel from becoming dust, and also bought the most precious awakening time for the will awakening within the Dream Angel's body.

The gray-white mist surging on the Dream Angel became increasingly thick, and many slippery, pitch-black tentacles extended from behind him,

The "Lord of the Mysteries" has begun to awaken.

The two Pillars looked at each other, the boundaries of time blurring as if they had returned to the First Epoch.

The Genie was caught in the middle, feeling as if he had also returned to the First Epoch, or perhaps even worse; back then, he had encountered one Pillar, been tricked into splitting himself, and was stuffed into a magic lamp.

Now there are two...

Now, what the Genie should be considering is whether he can truly be resurrected in the Starry Sky after being killed by two Pillars.

If it were before, he would be certain, as even the complete "Lord of the Mysteries" had only placed a Seal on him rather than killing him.

But now, he is facing two Pillars...