Chapter 86: Response

"Ah... I am not just a Dream Angel, I am also the Night Pontiff..."

Chumen watched as the Creator gradually moved away from his territory, disappearing before his eyes.

After realizing that he might have been influenced by *that* one, this Creator decided to undergo a period of self-reflection and treatment.

But Chumen held a pessimistic attitude toward this.

This is the underlying Rule of this world; once you possess such a status, it is impossible to escape Corruption and prevent madness.

Chumen returned to the Fairy Tale Castle and glanced at Amon, who was still feeling annoyed and helpless. He had likely already realized the Error he had committed and was growing at a terrifying speed.

It was just... would this bring too much pressure to a certain "Fool" in the future?

"Ah, it's fine anyway, Amon was already this strong to begin with." Chumen decided to leave everything for that "Fool" to worry about.

Afterward, he directly Roamed away from the Creator Kingdom, followed the Hidden connection back to the Dark Kingdom, and appeared amidst a patch of Deep Sleep Flower and night-scented herbs.

A certain peaceful aura calmed his agitated mood.

"Phew!" Chumen was indeed a bit afraid that the Creator would suddenly lash out and imprison him in the Creator Kingdom; if that were the case, he would have almost no ability to resist.

"Fortunately, the situation has not deteriorated to that extent."

According to history, it would still take a thousand years for the Corruption of that one to become truly impossible to suppress, to the point of completely eroding the current Creator and forcing Him to fake His death to escape.

The Corruption should be a gradually deepening process, but this period of time was long enough for Chumen to make various preparations.

"You have traces of fear on you; what did you encounter?" The Hidden Angel appeared before Chumen without any warning.

"An existence that is almost impossible to contend with." Chumen revealed the current strange state of the Creator to the Hidden Angel.

These matters should also be made known to the various existences at the Dream Council so that they can make all necessary preparations.

"..." The Hidden Angel's gaze gradually froze, stunned by such news.

"It has only been seven days; according to the creation myth, the Creator has only just finished creating this world..." The Hidden Angel sighed faintly.

"..." Chumen was also stunned and helpless; the Era of Radiance had only arrived seven days ago, and now it was about to be cast under a Shadow.

"How do you plan to respond?" the Hidden Angel asked.

"... What about you?" Chumen asked in return; Amanises's personality would never be passive.

"Kill Him." The Hidden Angel's voice was ruthless and resolute.

Ruthless enough... Chumen thought to himself that it was just as expected.

"I plan to go find something; without something to defend myself, I always feel it's not very safe."

Chumen felt as if he had returned to the scene of when he first arrived in this world.

At that time, he was forced by a lingering sense of crisis to constantly go out and maneuver among the various Ancient God factions, which was how the Dream Council gradually came to be.

"Are the Characteristics of the 'Door' Pathway all with you?" Chumen suddenly remembered that he still had a reward with the Goddess.

"Here." The Hidden Angel waved her hand, and a large number of "Door" Pathway Characteristics shimmering with stardust fell into Chumen's hands.

"Star Key," "Traveler," "Roaming," everything was there.

"Good!" Chumen took a pair of eyeballs into his hand and stored the rest in his treasury.

This pair of eyeballs seemed to be composed of pure starlight, containing layers upon layers of illusory light doors.

The Unique of the "Door" Pathway.

"Are you going to find Antigonus next?" the Hidden Angel suddenly spoke; she had already guessed Chumen's thoughts.

"That's right." Chumen nodded in acknowledgment.

The Hidden Angel nodded slightly, her body turning into a phantom and being erased by an eraser.

As for Chumen, he did not delay for even a moment and directly began Roaming to a no-man's land.

Antigonus and his sister had not been doing well at all since the death of the Destruction Demon Wolf.

Without the protection of an Ancient God, they had become walking Characteristics; under these circumstances, they could only hide everywhere.

Now, Chumen used the Authority of Empty Imagination to imagine a scene where he met Antigonus, and following a certain intuition, he arrived here.

"Antigonus?" Chumen looked at a certain mist of history and nodded slightly.

"Dream!" The figure of a demon wolf flashed through the mist of history; he was very alert and fled immediately, not wanting to face Chumen at all.

He hid everywhere, but he also knew of the Creator Church and would certainly have seen the light and shadow that pierced the heavens seven days ago, and Dream was an Angel of that one.

To the current Antigonus, these were the greatest sources of danger.

"Alright, stop; I have no ill intent." Chumen's every word was now almost realized.

Antigonus fell out of that mist of history, almost unable to resist.

"Do you want to kill me? Take the Characteristics from me?" Antigonus looked at Chumen coldly, as if death was not something worth caring about for him.

"I told you I'm not here to kill you; I look down on your 'Miracle Invoker' Characteristic." Chumen was helpless.

"Then are you here for my Father God's 'relics'?" Antigonus even directly took out the "Attendant of Mysteries" Characteristic and the Unique and placed them in front of Chumen.

"Hmm... I can't say you're wrong." Chumen was indeed here for the Unique.

"I will give you all the Potion Formulas for the 'Fool' Pathway in exchange for the Unique." Chumen thought for a while and then said again.

"I will also give you a place to stay; with my protection, no Angel or True God will come to look for trouble with you."

Antigonus's wolf eyes widened instantly; this was a condition he had never thought of!

"Also, the other wolf, come out too." Under the effect of the Authority of Empty Imagination, the other demon wolf also walked out from the concealment.

"I will take you to that place of protection." This place of protection was naturally the future home of these two demon wolves.

This mountain range was still a no-man's land, without even a name, which was very suitable for these two demon wolves.

He took the two demon wolves and directly Roamed to a forest of ancient trees, imagined a stone tablet, and used Dream Phosphor as ink to write the word "Hornacis."

"Alright, this will be your home from now on; any Angel who approaches here will sense my aura and will not harass you."

"If there really is someone blind enough, you can just pray at any Creator or my church, and I will go catch the Angel who caused trouble and give them a beating!"

For the current Chumen, protecting two demon wolves was simply a trivial matter.

This is the era of the Creator, and he is clearly the Dream Angel acting on behalf of the Creator's Authority.

His deterrent power might even be stronger than that of the Destruction Demon Wolf.

In such an era, how wonderful would it be if there were no danger from that "God"?

Chumen sighed softly; this matter was not something he could stop, at most he could help at some critical juncture, for instance, by kicking certain three Angels aside...