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Chapter 120: Solomon

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"When my spirit was entangled with the 'Lord of the Mysteries', He once relied on Sefirah Castle to slightly influence the Barrier between us and the Western Continent."

That bit of a "ripple" could not allow the True God of this region to pass through the Barrier to the legendary Western Continent, but the Source Quality over there could rely on its extremely high level to permeate power through.

"He wants to utilize the Source Quality over there to make the situation here even more complex."

Chumen looked around, paused for a moment on Amanises, and continued, "Of course, this is highly likely to be a trap; once we come into contact with the Source Quality, we might be corrupted."

Moreover, the "Lord of the Mysteries" must have already known Chumen's state at that time through the spiritual connection with the Dream Angel back then.

Facing the Source Quality directly would still cause very bad things to happen to Chumen, and the erosion from these Source Qualities is also a means for the "Lord of the Mysteries" to weaken Chumen.

"The road ahead remains difficult..." Chumen shook his head slightly; ever since the Dream Council was established, various schemes and influences have been ongoing, among which the most leisurely time was probably the few hundred years when the Creator was at the peak of His power.

But in the few hundred years after that, they had to face the threat of "God" again.

Entering the Fourth Epoch now, it is just as busy.

"Recently, someone might come to find you."

Before ending, Sasriel suddenly looked at Chumen.

Chumen was astonished, then nodded thoughtfully, "I did not expect that they could adjust their mindset in such a short time."

The first Dream Council of the New Era ended here, roughly setting the future course of action.

Chumen returned to Reality and immediately sensed Amon wandering in Fantasy Land.

But he did not pay attention to Amon, instead turning his gaze outside the Forsaken Land of the Gods.

There, an Angel of Sequence 1 was waiting.

His external appearance was that of a mature middle-aged man, with black hair and black eyes, wearing a noble black robe, his aura full of majesty.

"Solomon..." A smile appeared on the corner of Chumen's mouth; this Solomon was still the one who had been granted his surname by Sasriel, and he was also the ancestor of the current Angel Family, the Solomon Family.

In the thousand years that followed, he belonged to the Church of the Creator, managed the believers in the Northern Continent, received sufficient rewards, and had already become a Sequence 1, the "Prince of Disorder".

In the Church of the Creator, there were quite a few such angels, mostly Sequence 2, but there were always extremely outstanding ones who could become Sequence 1.

Of course, there are only nine Kings of Angels, and these Sequence 1 angels had an infinitely close-to-zero chance of being promoted within the Church of the Creator.

"As expected, you are the first to come to me." This Solomon had sufficient wisdom and keenly sensed the opportunities contained in the turmoil after the Creator's death.

"Dream Highness." Solomon stopped outside the Forsaken Land of the Gods, only slightly distorting the space outside the Forsaken Land of the Gods to show his presence, without rashly breaking into the Forsaken Land of the Gods.

"Please come in." Chumen spoke, and a light gate immediately appeared in front of Solomon, leading directly to Fantasy Land.

Solomon stepped into this Dream Divine Kingdom without hesitation.

He has courage... Chumen praised slightly; this person's insight and boldness were both above average.

An Angel entering a True God's God's Kingdom—this was entrusting his life to that True God.

"Good day, Dream Highness." Solomon saw Chumen walking out of the Fairy Tale Castle, straightened his expression, and greeted him.

"Please." Chumen did not stand on ceremony and invited him directly into the reception room of the Fairy Tale Castle.

This place was somewhat similar to the Giant King's Court where the "Rose Redemption" held meetings, but it had more of a dreamlike quality, dotted with brilliant stars.

"Dream Highness's God's Kingdom truly exceeds the limits of my imagination." After Solomon sat down, he sensed the Fairy Tale Castle and the Fantasy Land outside, marveling at it.

"Your Highness's act of protecting humanity without taking the opportunity to spread faith is even more admirable to me." It was truly interesting to hear such words from a serious face.

Chumen smiled and looked at this former colleague, waiting for him to state the true purpose of his visit.

"I want the Unique and other related Characteristics of the 'Black Emperor' Pathway in Your Highness's hands."

This person who wanted to be an Emperor was not used to saying flattering words and stated his purpose directly.

"Oh?" It was just as Chumen had expected; to be fair, regarding the things existing in his treasury, many pathways had to have his consent to become a god.

"Then what do you want to trade for these things?" Chumen looked at Solomon with great interest.

"..." Solomon's expression stiffened; as a Sequence 1 Angel who also acted as an agent for a large area of the Northern Continent, he was not poor, and his family possessed plenty of Characteristics.

But compared to the Dream before him, who would dare to call themselves wealthy?

Who didn't know that the Creator's treasury was controlled by Dream? Now that the Creator had fallen and the True Creator had not taken it back, the Dream before him was the wealthiest deity in the world.

"This is a 'Knowledge Emperor'."

Solomon took out a Sequence 1 Characteristic of the "Hermit" pathway.

"It can be exchanged for a 'Prince of Disorder'." Chumen nodded lightly.

But the "Black Emperor Crown" in his hand was the most important thing, and its value was higher than an ordinary Sequence 1 Characteristic.

However, it was obvious that this "Knowledge Emperor" was already the highest-value item Solomon could bring out.

"..." As long as it is something I have, it can be negotiated." In the end, Solomon could only respond this way.

The scope here was very broad, covering Solomon's family and all the wealth he possessed, even the future...

Then I won't be polite! Chumen chuckled; this Black Emperor who would almost unify the Northern Continent in a hundred years certainly had enough qualifications for him to invest in.

But the future is ultimately an uncertain thing, which meant the price Solomon would need to pay would be more than ten times higher than a normal transaction.

"It can be discussed, but you should have some psychological preparation." Chumen said straightforwardly.

"Please!" Solomon looked serious.

"First, acknowledge the True Church as the only church in the country."

Solomon's brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Whether the True Creator, achieved by the Vice Sovereign of Heaven, was truly the return of the Creator was still worth debating in the eyes of these angels.

"Dream Excellency, are you going to support 'True' in completing Himself and becoming the Lord again?" Solomon asked.

"Completing?" Chumen raised an eyebrow; none of these angels were stupid, and it had only been a few days, yet they already had guesses about the state of the True Creator.

"Or is Your Excellency going to support Adam, letting the Lord revive in Him?"

Oh, Adam had also revealed his intentions among the many angels.

"I will only wait for the one who succeeds."

Chumen stated his attitude; it was inevitable that there would be this competition between Adam and Sasriel, and he might give a push at some point, but not now.

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