Chapter 479: Reunion

The fingers of the "Fallen Creator" landed on the "Blasphemy Slate".

This divine object, formed from the body of "God", displayed unimaginable power; as Chumen took a step, it was as if countless Suns exploded around him, allowing Chumen to feel the temperature of a true star's surface.

"Disperse." Chumen said softly, and then every Sun transformed into Dream Bubbles, shattering in the wind and turning into nothingness; the temperature that could have melted and evaporated Earth cooled along with them.

The "Wish Fulfillment" was manifested perfectly.

The "Fallen Creator's" eyes changed; a storm at the speed of light, eyes behind a curtain, and an illusory world of the mind all erupted at the same time.

Chumen continued to stroll leisurely, getting closer and closer to the "Fallen Creator".

Those attacks that should have landed on him all turned into Dream Bubbles and drifted away, looking very beautiful.

"You are truly getting closer and closer to that step." The "Fallen Creator" narrowed his eyes, sensing more things from Chumen.

"Have you seen the true Symbol of the Oldest One?" The "Fallen Creator" asked, and then he received the answer.

"So it is 'End'." His "Omniscient and Omnipotent" Authority triggered naturally, knowing of the war that occurred at the end of the Fourth Epoch.

"I hate talking to you people the most; I haven't even opened my mouth, and you already know most of it." A ring of mirror-like light appeared behind Chumen.

The halo radiated dreamlike seven-colored hues, and outside the halo were tiny yet terrifying symbols.

They were the "Sun", the "Storm", the "Moon"... they were the Authorities Chumen had plucked from the True Gods.

"He actually trusts you this much?" The "Fallen Creator's" gaze fell on the symbols behind Chumen's head; the Authorities belonging to "Omniscient and Omnipotent" were all there, not a single one missing!

"Not really, it's just that he can't beat me right now." Chumen was in a good mood, like a "Reader" Pathway Beyonder showing off his collection, feeling inexplicably satisfied.

"..." The "Fallen Creator" had nothing to say; he waved his hand, and the words on the "Blasphemy Slate" all drifted up one by one.

Those were the original Potion Formulas.

And under the will of this "Fallen Creator", these primordial pieces of knowledge became dangerous, with symbols vaguely condensing within them.

That was the knowledge of all existing Potion Pathways, and naturally, it was the power of all Potion Pathways!

The power of twenty-two God's Pathways in total—this was even more than what Chumen possessed!

The power of the Sun, Storm, Moon, and others erupted at the same time and in the same place; the scene was truly unimaginable, and Klein, who had been peeking while relying on the isolation of "Sefirah Castle", hurriedly closed "Sefirah Castle" and huddled inside, not daring to poke his head out.

The Forsaken Land of the Gods experienced a moment of turmoil, but under the suppression of "Fantasy Land", it could not stir up any waves.

And the Giant Palace, serving as the battlefield, trembled violently, but under the protection of the dreamlike power, it simply could not shatter and could only endure silently.

Hiss!

With a soft, strange sound, all movement in the palace subsided.

Those Authorities and that knowledge seemed as if they had never appeared.

The "Spear of Destiny" in Chumen's hand had already pierced into the chest of the "Fallen Creator".

This scene was so similar to the assassination at the end of the Third Epoch; it was likewise a Dream Angel killing the Creator.

"Go sleep for a few more years. I estimate it won't be long before you wake up again, and I'll just kill you again then."

"By that time, it won't be a matter of you killing me just because you want to." The "Fallen Creator" had long anticipated the current situation and was not surprised; being able to witness the current progress of the Dream was already achieving his goal.

"Sigh, I really have it rough, having to guard against this and that." Chumen lamented to himself, then drove the "Spear of Destiny" deeper into the "Fallen Creator's" body, and the Dream Phosphor completely killed his will.

Chumen confirmed that he was beyond saving before releasing the "Spear of Destiny", letting it dissipate naturally. —This "Spear of Destiny", like Chumen himself, had walked out of a painting and was merely a projection of information.

The "Fallen Creator's" body also turned into bubbles along with the dissipation of the "Spear of Destiny".

"Until we meet again." The "Fallen Creator" said goodbye, sounding like a friend who had just visited home and would come over to play with you tomorrow.

His resurrection was unstoppable; as long as Adam and Sasriel merged, he would definitely awaken; this was unsolvable.

At that time, he would truly not be someone Chumen could resolve just because he wanted to.

Chumen beckoned, and the "Blasphemy Slate" fell into his hand.

He had actually seen this "Blasphemy Slate" shortly after waking up in "Deep Darkness City", but it was only now that he truly held it in his hands to study.

"Formed from the body of the Creator..." Chumen frowned slightly; he did not have the "Omniscient" Authority, and wanting to study this slate thoroughly was not an easy task.

Just at this moment, Chumen raised an eyebrow, "What, you want it?"

His tone was not very friendly.

"That is the Teacher's item; I naturally would not dare." Amon's voice echoed in the palace.

His true body had long since left the Giant King's Court, but he had specifically left behind a Worm of Time to confirm the final result; if possible, he could have looked for a Loophole to obtain some precious items.

But now, time to slip away...

"Hmph." Chumen gave a light snort, and his own form began to dissipate, while he sent the "Blasphemy Slate" to Chumen Manor.

"Truly spectacular!" After Chumen had been gone for a while, Klein, on "Sefirah Castle", confirmed it was safe and descended once more, even bringing the Silver City squad over.

"This place..." The Silver City squad arrived at this palace, all feeling shocked.

Under the Purification of the Dream Phosphor, "Chaos Sea" naturally would not leave behind any Corruption.

But they, who were not far from the Giant King's Court, still knew that an extremely terrifying battle had taken place here.

"The Dream purified the Fallen evil spirit." Klein explained, signaling for Derrick to step forward.

Derrick was slightly stunned, walked forward slowly, and pushed open the door that had been sealed for thousands of years.

Wisps of sunlight spilled in through the cracks of the door, adding a unique color to the twilight palace.

"Is this true sunlight?" Derrick Berg said in a daze.

The sky in "Fantasy Land" was always dreamlike and seven-colored; this pure golden sunlight was only seen on "Sun" Pathway Beyonders.

"We have returned to the real world." Lovia raised her hand, as if catching a wisp of golden light, and said softly.

Klein watched all this silently, then let out a light breath, confirmed that his ritual was complete, took out the Potion he had prepared long ago, and downed it in one gulp.

From this day on, he was a dual-Pathway Angel.

(End of chapter)