Chapter 481: Inquiry

Klein's emotions fluctuated due to the words of the "Mysteries".

"..." Klein was silent for a moment, "You really are just as shameless, cunning, and unscrupulous as Amon."

This was the evaluation of the "Mysteries" by Chumen and that "Fallen Creator".

"Thanks for the compliment. For me, reviving within Him is also an excellent choice."

"..." Klein suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Alright, I need to go study the Dream Phosphor. Farewell." The voice in Klein's mind slowly receded; he could not grasp any trace of it at all.

It even felt like a delusion within Klein's own heart, as if his psychological state had gone wrong.

"Troublesome..." Klein's expression was grim; he didn't even know when this voice would appear again or what degree of influence it would have on him.

Klein leaned back in his high-backed chair, silent for a long time, unable to find an effective way to deal with it, so he had to shelve it for now.

"'Miracle Invoker'..." Klein examined the abilities he had used after becoming an Angel.

"'Wish' is the essence of 'Miracle' after all..." Having accepted the corresponding occult knowledge, Klein already had a sufficient understanding of the "Wish" ability.

"However, for an Angel of two Pathways like me, 'Wish' and 'Fantasy' can be perfectly combined to eliminate some restrictions and achieve even more magical effects..."

Klein adjusted his state and returned to Reality. He looked at Derrick Berg and the others and said, "Do you need me to send you to the Dream Sect's Sanctuary?"

"Then we thank you in advance, Mr. Angel!" Lovia, Derrick, and the others were all very excited.

Klein nodded gently and directly carried this group of people across the endless ocean, arriving at the Dream Sanctuary located in the Solomon Empire.

He was very powerful now, definitely at the level of a Sequence 1, and with the blessing of "Sefirah Castle", he was even comparable to a King of Angels without a Unique.

"Welcome, everyone from 'Fantasy Land'." To Klein's surprise, the Dream Sect's Pontiff, Hermes, had actually come out personally to welcome Klein!

"Your Holiness the Pope!" Derrick and the others were speechless with joy when they saw Hermes.

"Since you have come out of 'Fantasy Land', you shall serve as envoys of the Dream." Hermes looked at them gently; it seemed he was prepared to entrust them with important tasks.

"Spreading the glory of the Dream is our supreme honor!"

After arranging for Derrick and these Dream envoys, Hermes looked at the silent Klein on the side.

"So, Mr. Angel, have you thought of your title in the Dream Scripture?" Hermes asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Klein looked astonished, "Angel title?"

He really hadn't thought about this aspect of things.

"Yes, like 'Mysterious Angel', like 'Door Angel'." Hermes's attitude became serious; this was not a small matter for the Dream Sect either.

"Let's call it 'Miracle'." Klein thought for a moment and decided to use his current Sequence as his title; it wasn't taken anyway.

"That works." Hermes nodded gently and reminded him, "The Angel titles of our sect are not just titles."

Klein's Spirituality stirred. The moment Hermes nodded, he seemed to sense the existence of a terrifying number of believers!

"This is... the believers of the Dream Sect. My Angel title can even piggyback on believers?" Klein was dumbfounded.

"This is a characteristic of the Dream." A radiance of faith shone on Hermes's face.

Klein's mouth twitched. He remembered the "First Pope" of the Evernight Church and the "Punishment Angel" of the Storm Church.

These were all titles Chumen had piggybacked on everywhere. Rounding it up, he possessed the believers of the entire world. "I'm truly envious, jealous, and hateful..." Klein muttered.

"There is one more thing. You still have one opportunity to obtain various information from us." Hermes reminded him.

Klein had already planned for this, "Can I redeem this opportunity from any Dream Angel?"

"Yes." Hermes was slightly stunned, then nodded with a chuckle. He had already guessed what Klein meant.

"Then I apply to use this opportunity with the Dream Angel."

Throughout history, there has only been one who truly used "Dream Angel" as a title; the others were merely Angels of the "Dream" Pathway.

And when it comes to the hidden knowledge mastered, who could compare to the "Dream Angel"?

"As long as you can secure it." Hermes was also happy to see it happen.

"Good, thank you, Your Holiness. Then I won't disturb you any further." Klein couldn't wait any longer; after saying goodbye, he dissipated directly.

At the same moment, he had already appeared at Chumen Manor.

But he was his true self now; he had come here directly from "Fantasy Land" through "Sefirah Castle".

He had also used "Fantasy" and "Miracle" once during the journey, and Amon had been unable to block him.

"Taking advantage whenever you can, aren't you?" Chumen was currently studying the "Blasphemy Slate". He looked up and saw Klein, understanding his purpose.

"Who told you to never remove the 'Dream Angel' persona? I just happened to utilize it a little bit." Klein sat down opposite Chumen with a smile.

After sitting down, Klein's gaze also fell on the "Blasphemy Slate".

This "Blasphemy Slate" was also an important reason for Klein coming here; he really was here to take advantage.

"Here." Chumen directly placed the "Blasphemy Slate" in front of Klein.

Klein's eyes widened as he continuously parsed the information he needed from it.

"I heard that the second 'Blasphemy Slate' was formed from the body of the Creator of the Third Epoch? Does it contain some even more precious, more hidden knowledge?"

"... You really are shameless!" Chumen blinked, somewhat surprised, but he only raised his hand and tapped lightly, sending the newly added knowledge from the second "Blasphemy Slate" to Klein.

"Outer God... Oldest One..." The appearance of this type of information made Klein's eyes widen abruptly. He subconsciously looked up at the sky.

A certain kind of hidden Corruption began to permeate into this world, falling upon Klein.

But Klein was already an Angel now, and he easily resisted this Corruption.

"So that's how it is..." Klein only felt that many of the problems he had encountered had been answered.

"'God', 'Mysteries', 'Fallen Mother Goddess'..." Klein inexplicably felt an unimaginable pressure.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Chumen asked softly.

"..." Klein took some time to digest the knowledge he had obtained, then looked at Chumen. He hesitated, but still asked solemnly, "Why me?"

Not Roselle, not Beckett, not "Hela", but him specifically.

(End of chapter)