Chapter 118: The Sun and the Scroll

The Dream Book opened quietly, and Chumen's true body stepped out from that Dream Kingdom.

He cast a glance at this continent, which was already torn apart and devastated.

Under the ravages of various powers, this continent, serving as the main battlefield, had suffered unimaginable blows.

Night covered everything, lightning flashed frantically, and countless monsters wandered in the darkness; this had already become the Forsaken Land of the Gods that Chumen remembered.

No one could stop this consequence; it was almost inevitable.

"Teacher!" Bethel appeared on this core battlefield. His expression was also very poor, and there were signs of loss of control on his body that even Dream Phosphor could not soothe, with Star Worms scurrying about everywhere.

"This is not your fault." Chumen nodded gently; he was very satisfied with this student.

Being able to persist in saving countless humans under the terrifying pressure of "God" was already a monumental achievement, enough to be deified.

It was just that after the "Fool" awakened, Bethel's state became strange, and even with all his might, he could only suppress his own tendency to lose control; naturally, he was too late to save more people.

At present, a large number of humans were still stranded on the Eastern Continent, and if they were not rescued, they would be completely swallowed by the darkness in a short time.

"Next, it is my turn." Chumen looked at this land that had completely sunk into darkness, and the Dream Angel beside him soared into the sky.

He became the Sun, and also became the "Sun".

Endless light illuminated the darkness, and countless humans looked up at this sun. This sunlight was not scorching, yet it gave them the most basic warmth and lit up the road ahead for them.

The Eastern Continent, having experienced the God War, was no longer suitable for human survival and had to be evacuated entirely.

Of course, all the gods and even the King of Angels could smooth out all traces if they worked together for a few years, but it was unnecessary; the cost of migrating all these humans was far lower than rebuilding the continent's ecology.

"Evacuate this continent; there is life elsewhere too." The will conveyed in the sunlight persuaded everyone.

At the same time, a Space Gate appeared out of thin air in many city-states that held Chumen's Space Anchor.

That was a Space Channel created by Chumen using the Authority of the "Door" Pathway.

"Praise the Sun."

Countless humans prayed, then obediently evacuated this continent under the instructions of the "Creator".

That's right, except for the most powerful group of Angels, no one yet knew that the true Creator had already fallen.

"Lord, do we need to evacuate this continent?" Now that the Creator Kingdom was under Sasriel's control, the countless ZaowuzheXintu within were enough for him to stabilize his own state.

Ouroboros and Medici had returned here following the True Creator, but they were the only two; Adam had stayed far away from this continent, and Amon... he was not important.

"You go; take my 'True Divine Kingdom' to the New Continent."

"What about here?" The Creator Kingdom was the most magnificent God's Kingdom in this world, containing the most ZaowuzheXintu.

"The Creator Kingdom will remain here." This continent was about to be isolated from the world, but the remaining power of the Creator Kingdom was enough to shelter those ZaowuzheXintu.

Sasriel issued a Divine Oracle, and the "True Divine Kingdom" and a portion of the believers went to the New Continent to spread the glory of the Creator.

The God's Kingdoms of the other True Gods also moved away from this continent at the first opportunity, and a large number of cities were also evacuating at the fastest speed.

"City of Silver..." Chumen's gaze fell upon this city-state that worshipped the Creator.

This was an extremely special city-state, which hid a full three Angel-level Magical Items.

One "Gift of the Earth", one "Glory Proof", and the last one, the "Dream Scroll".

"Come to my God's Kingdom." The City of Silver hid certain secrets that could not yet be openly exposed to the sight of certain people.

And Chumen had also made the plan to leave his God's Kingdom on this continent.

As for the "Eternal Blazing Sun" formed by the Dream clone, he would also go to the New Continent to create the Sun Kingdom, establish the Church, and absorb believers.

"However, the title of Dream Angel cannot be lost; I can sponge off quite a few believers with it..."

Chumen suddenly bent down and picked up a scroll from the ground.

"This is..." Bethel was stunned and speechless.

"It's drawn quite well."

This painting was even more powerful than the Magical Item in Chumen's memory, crafted using a full three Sequence 2 Characteristics.

The scenes on it were also divided into three.

The first scene was the gods assassinating the Creator, the second scene was the Dream dealing a fatal blow to "God", and the third scene was the Creator's body being carved up and eaten.

Of course, because of the creator, some of the painting language here carried a clear bias.

For example, the Dream possessed by the Mysteries was not the same as the Dream who actually struck the fatal shot; the latter was simply hideous. Furthermore, that third scene was the true carving up and eating, bloody and terrifying.

"Let's call it 'The Last Supper'." Chumen threw this painting into the treasury.

"Eh? The treasury?!" Chumen blinked. After the Creator died, the treasury had lost its master. Sasriel and Chumen were the ones in charge, and after Chumen mastered the "Sun", the ability of notarization also fell into his hands...

By all logic, this treasury had changed hands!

"Black Emperor Crown, Brass Book, Scroll of Civilization, the Unique of the 'Fool' and 'Door' Pathways, and certain Sequence 1 and Sequence 2 Characteristics..."

Even if the Creator Church had squandered them for over a thousand years, this treasury was still the largest in the world.

Unknowingly, I've become the richest person in the world!

"Hmm?" Chumen thought of something and suddenly looked at Bethel.

"Teacher?" Bethel was startled, not knowing why Chumen was looking at him with such an expression.

"You can still advance half a step further and become a King of Angels," Chumen took out all the Sequence 1 Characteristics of the "Door" Pathway and the Starry Eyes.

"That will be the most suitable height; as long as you don't think about becoming a True God, there won't be any great danger."

With Chumen's ability, protecting a King of Angels was still very simple, and with the abilities of a King of Angels of the "Door" Pathway, even if the Doomsday arrived thousands of years later, he would have a greater ability to survive.

"And to become a True God, you would have to face that will which almost made you lose control."

Bethel uncontrollably recalled the scene of being influenced by that will earlier; the high and mighty, irresistible will was enough to make anyone unable to muster the courage to resist.

"But, if I don't become a True God, I can't even stand by Teacher's side." This thought flashed through Bethel's mind.

"Even if you become a True God, it would be hard for you to help me." Chumen said it directly.

"Teacher, you!" Bethel widened his eyes slightly.

"Cough, cough, I'm used to it." Chumen coughed lightly; the power of a Visionary was simply too easy to use.

"..." Bethel was silent for a moment before looking earnestly into Chumen's eyes, "Teacher, I want to try."

"Good!" Chumen nodded with satisfaction and gave a promise, "With me, there is always a 'Regret Pill' waiting for you."