Chapter 105: Big Problem

Chapter 105: Big Problem Truman watched with a smile as Amon and Medici exchanged passionate words, which was also the repertoire of the King of Angels.

Medici always has some strange auras, among which, except for Truman's authority as the master and Saslier, the deputy king of heaven, who can be slightly avoided, the others are often provoked by this war angel.

"Okay!" After all the angel kings gathered here, Saslier directly interrupted the increasingly escalating "war" between Amon and Medici.

"Amon and Truman returned from the starry sky, and the parish that was originally assigned to their management returned to their rule."

Saslier got down to business.

For this matter, the kings of the archangels are also mentally prepared, and some of the divisions of interests will be carried out under the auspices of Saslier.

This is the most just.

"Besides, there are many things..." Saslier took out many of the accumulated academic affairs and discussed with these angel kings how to deal with them.

Managing a church that accounts for almost 90% of the world's population is no easy task.

Truman has always been on the edge, not caring about the interest disputes between certain angel kings.

The king of angels also needs followers, so the characteristics of angels are also more important to them.

As for the believers... Amon has not yet completed the clone. All his achievements are his own, but Truman has an anchor of faith that is completely his own, and even shares the Creator's followers.

Truman didn't care about these disputes but was actually looking at all the angel kings here carefully.

What we are looking at here is naturally whether there are traces of some outside gods on these angel kings.

This is the most important thing about this meeting.

Truman has seen most of the civilizations left behind by the outer gods in the starry sky, and is sensitive enough to their power or pollution that he can be called a detector of the past.

"Urolius is a fool, there is no need to doubt Medici's loyalty for the time being..."

The rest of the people were just swept away. Truman's focus was on the "Pure White Angel" Oseikus, the "cherubi" Herabergen, and the "Wind Angel" Leodro.

Without anyone noticing, Truman's eyes reflected the dreamy starry sky, and the dreamy phosphorescence fell on the King of Angels.

In Sasril's temple, the abilities of all angels will be weakened to a certain extent.

With the cooperation between him and Sasril, even the King of Angels could not detect anything.

"It's normal..." Truman really didn't find anything wrong with the three key suspects.

"Can't relax!"

After the meeting with the King of Angels, Truman directly dragged Sasril to the dream territory and created a top-secret environment with the Book of Dreams.

"Take Oseikus, Herabergen and Leodro off the list." Truman said to Saslier in a serious tone.

"In this way, our strength will be weaker." Saslier frowned slightly, so that the pressure on the Creator will be greater.

It is impossible to bring Amon and Adam. If these three are excluded, the power of the Creator Church will be slightly insufficient.

"Let me ask you, what is the ceremony for the 'tyrant' to become a god?" Truman's face was solemn.

"It's a challenge to the gods..." Sasril's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes slowly widened, and his pupils tightened.

"Challenge the gods?!" Saslier repeated these four words, and the shadows behind him seemed to be distorting, "Why would I ignore such a thing?!"

His face collapsed a little, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of hair standing on his back and a chill on his back. Sёarᴄh the Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Is it possible that even Him was affected?

"It's a blasphemy against the slate!" Truman's face also looked gloomy.

"You have been with that body all year round. It would be an accident if nothing happened."

"But I can't live without the blasphemy slate..." Saslier had already adjusted his condition and took out the blasphemy slate, his eyes flickering as he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's really difficult..." After a long time, Saslier calmed down and looked at Truman.

"Fortunately, I have you." Saslier sighed.

The only two people in this world who have complete control over all paths on the profane stone are the two present here.

The rest are at best the three paths of the "River of Eternal Darkness" mastered by Amanysis.

Truman had already received this entire set of knowledge when he first met Saslier.

"Maybe when I first met you, all the knowledge I was able to obtain was also an arrangement of your body?"

Truman instantly remembered the scene where the Creator came to him after he was born.

At that time, the Creator called Truman "Mirror".

Now he really has become a "mirror".

"That's you, otherwise I will definitely kill such a person!" Truman suddenly rolled his eyes, now is not the time to care about this.

"This... I really don't know." Saslier was also stunned.

"Hmph!" Truman snorted, skipped the topic, and continued to discuss the details of the plan with Saslier.

...

Osychus retraced his steps, leaving the heaven of the Creator, and soon he was again at the edge of his diocese.

After experiencing a "warning", it was impossible for him to take action against the Night Cultists and the vampires here.

"That crimson moon..."

Osykus suddenly remembered the red moon he had foreseen in his spiritual mind.

The crimson moon, hanging high in the spiritual sky, is both a concept and a symbol.

Oseikus subconsciously raised his head and looked at the real red moon in the horizon.

...

Truman wandered away from the Creator's Kingdom. He ran away directly with his territory, and like other angel kings, moved to the parish under his jurisdiction.

The diocese where Truman is now is actually the area previously ruled by the Destruction Wolf, which is where the Kingdom of Deep Darkness is now.

It's just that the Kingdom of Deep Darkness has been kept secret all year round, and no one can discover its existence.

"I left..." Truman shook his head slightly. He didn't really want to move, but it was too dangerous to stay in the Creator's Heaven.

Saslier is unknowingly affected, and the "God" is still silent now. He is probably making some preparations secretly!

"Are you at home?" Truman knocked on the door of Deep Dark Heaven.

"I'm looking for the entrance to the underworld," Amanysis's voice reached Truman's ears.

"Salinger?" Truman raised his eyebrows.

After acquiring the "Phoenix" characteristic at the end of the Second Age, he did not appear in the real world for hundreds of years and was autistic in the underworld.

"Salinger probably hasn't become a god yet, right?" Truman wasn't sure. After all, due to his own reasons, the Phoenix might have died earlier than in the original trajectory.

Only he himself knows which step Salinger has taken now.

"Go over to the giant and find Badheir." Amanissis's voice sounded again.

"Let me convince Badheir?" Truman's expression became a little strange.

There are a lot of grievances between him and Him.