Lord of Mysteries:Dream

Chapter 11: Dream Parliament

If Saslier hadn't come, there might have been some trouble." Truman looked at Lilith, whose face became increasingly cold, and reached out to grab her in the air.

A woman in a dark robe was pulled out of the fog of history.

At the same time, Amanisis, who was far outside the Giant King's Court, narrowed his eyes slightly, checked his surroundings, and entered a hidden state.

The next second, the goddess who emerged from the fog of history flashed with wisdom.

He glanced at Lilith who was confronting Saslier, and understood everything instantly.

"secret!"

The goddess's body suddenly became insubstantial and expanded, covering the area.

Seeing this, Truman also reached out and touched the Book of Dreams, and the dreamy phosphorescence suddenly burst out, blessing the secret.

This already powerful ability has exceeded a certain limit, and everything here is like a sketch, instantly erased by an eraser.

In that hidden world, Truman and the goddess stood side by side, looking at the turbulent shadows of chaos and the moonlit Milky Way.

"Is this the power of the ancient gods?" Both parties were restrained and did not try to break through the secrets, but the use of various abilities still opened Truman's eyes.

"It won't take long," the goddess said softly.

Truman nodded. In fact, when the goddess used secrecy to cover everything up, Lilith didn't immediately try to break free, which meant a lot.

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Perhaps it was because of the appearance of the Goddess of Doom that Lilith realized that this was a broader battle than she had imagined, and she had the idea of ??joining.

"Let there be light!" Sasril's chant was already similar to that of the ancient sun god, and the blazing sunshine bloomed from the chaotic ocean.

The red moon hangs high and sheds moonlight.

The arrogance and madness on Lilith's face under the moon disappeared, but she looked cautiously at the blasphemous slate in Sasril's hand.

"Pathway to God? Mother, the Moon?!" Lilith's face changed several times, but Saslier concealed the most important things of the two paths in time, causing Lilith's eyes to flash red.

The goddess's eyes flashed and she looked at Truman beside her with confusion.

"This is the benefit of knowledge monopoly." Truman sighed, opening the dream book in his hand, and the dream phosphorescence began to manifest the knowledge of the night, death, and warrior paths.

The only difference is that the knowledge given by Truman is complete.

Silent for a moment, the two goddesses were reconstructing their understanding of the world.

"It's so..." The goddess's eyes trembled slightly, and finally closed, letting everything return to silence.

The shock of the sequence knowledge to the two goddesses was unimaginable, allowing them to re-examine themselves and plan for the future.

"The sun behind you is such a true god." The existence of the ancient sun god made Lilith no longer doubt the correctness of this knowledge.

When the sun was shining, he could also clearly sense the obvious difference between the people on the other side and them, the ancient gods.

It was a kind of purity, and the characteristics of the ancient gods were too complex, and madness was inevitable.

"We can cooperate, but you have to help me eliminate unnecessary characteristics." Lilith looked at Saslier, Truman and others.

"Well, I suggest you drain the moon path." Truman said suddenly.

"Why the moon?" Lilith no longer dared to look down on Truman at this moment, but asked cautiously.

"Because it's up there." Truman pointed to the real moon.

Saslier and Lilith both suddenly changed their expressions!

The goddess of misfortune's eyes flashed slightly. She naturally knew that there was something wrong with the starry sky, but the moon...

"Okay!" Lilith didn't know what she thought of. She was very afraid of the above statement and agreed directly.

"You know more than I thought." Saslier couldn't help but look at Truman.

As long as they are Sequence 2 or higher, or even Sequence 3 wanderers, they all know that there is something wrong with the starry sky, but being able to clearly point out the influence of the moon on Lilith is beyond Saslier's expectations.

"That's natural." Truman looked at the three people in front of him who had reached a basic consensus, and naturally felt a sense of wonder.

A grand chess game that may exist in the original trajectory and last for thousands of years has already begun under his own bridge-making.

"Well..." Truman rubbed his chin and looked at the eyes of the three people in front of him, a dreamy phosphorescent light flashing brightly.

"Everyone, I have an idea..."

Truman suddenly became excited and opened the book of dreams.

A burst of dreamy phosphorescence enveloped everyone. The three faces had strange expressions, but none of them refused.

In the book of dreams, the endless dreamy light balls flashed with phosphorescence that surged like a torrent. Truman was the first to enter here. In a flash, the background changed into a vast starry sky.

He waved his hand, and the phosphorescence flashed, turning into a starry sky city, with majestic stone pillars a hundred meters high erected on the periphery, which seemed to support the entire starry sky.

If you look closely, there is an infinitely dreamy palace in the center of the Star City. Every part of the palace is extremely gorgeous, inlaid with pearls, diamonds, sapphires, green emeralds and other shining gems.

But these are all realistic dream objects. In the dream palace are countless beauties that exist at the limit of human imagination.

But this kind of beauty is more abstract. Countless flashes of colors are the limit of color and perception. Just like the vastness of the starry sky, it is endless. Everyone can see what they desire most in their hearts.

Endless dreamy phosphorescence flashed, and four people arrived here at the same time.

"Here?!" Lilith's eyes were full of intoxication. At this moment, He had a beauty that could compete with the Dream Palace.

"Uh...ah..." A suppressed moan sounded, lazy and comfortable. Lilith's eyes flashed with light as she stared at Truman closely, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Truman had seen a similar look when he met the goddess for the first time.

Don't get me wrong, this eating alive is literal.

"I have never been so awake, as if I am the real me at this moment..." It took Lilith a long time to calm down.

This is a dreamy paradise, where madness and indifference will return to a peaceful fairyland.

"This place can suppress your essential madness." Truman explained. With a slight click, an ancient bronze round table appeared, with five positions and five chairs.

"This place will be called the Dream Parliament from now on!"

"God!" One of the high-back chairs flashed with colors that could not be described, but seemed to contain an ocean of endless knowledge.

"Secret!" The incomprehensible destiny, time, space and history flashed on another chair, and the twisted lines outlined a Source Castle above the spiritual world.

"Mother Goddess!" On the third chair was a pulsating black brilliance, which was the aggregation of all negative forces, and the filthy mother's nest within it was vaguely visible.

"The end!" The fourth chair represents the singularity of all things, the end and death of the universe, all gods and the past.