Chapter 89: Departure
Chapter 89: Departure
"What's wrong? Teacher!" Amon's smile could no longer hold back.
He emphasized the word "teacher" again, but both Truman and Bethel knew that this naughty kid didn't have any sincerity.
He was just too curious about the starry sky, so he had to come here and lower his profile.
These are also the few "teachers" Amon has had in the past few years.
He probably never thought that a king of angels alongside Him could be His teacher.
However, a few years were enough for Amon to realize the magic of Truman in various aspects.
He has many powers that Amon covets but cannot steal!
"Okay." Truman finally nodded lightly. Anyway, it's not me who provides shelter. The extra pressure is on the Creator's side.
"Pray to the Creator for protection in the stars." Truman looked at Bethel.
As for Amon...
"Go and ask your father for a drop of the Creator's blood. It will be your round trip fare."
"Okay!" Amon agreed without hesitation. He knew where the starry sky was and understood that this might be his only chance to set foot in the starry sky for a long time.
Truman took advantage of this period to briefly arrange the Dream Cultists. With Hermes in charge, there would be no problems in the Dream Territory.
By the way, he also informed several of his friends.
The starry sky was vast, and he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to return in a short time.
Of course, the connection between Dreamland and them should not be completely severed.
Theoretically speaking, true God has become a concept in the universe, and the past is enough to become an important part of the universe.
Specifically refer to the "pillars" of three visible and one hidden.
And the homogeneity of the Book of Dreams person and other homologous substances will not be much lower than in the past.
The protection of the ancient sun god soon arrived, and a ray of sunlight fell from the sky, wrapping Bethel's body and gradually blending into it.
This is a quasi-Old Day level of power.
"Here you go!" Amon was also incredibly fast and brought out a piece of pure crystal.
Inside is a drop of chaotic-colored blood of the Creator, which contains unimaginable power.
The feeling it gave Truman was like a concentration of the chaotic sea water.
"ready to go!"
After Truman arranged everything, he didn't waste any time and stepped directly into the star realm under Saslier's complicated eyes.
"I'm a little envious, what's going on..."
This is probably the feeling of seeing colleagues who have always worked with you take annual leave, and this "year" refers to the unit.
Similarly, several friends who were most closely involved with Truman also felt that the Book of Dreams was far away.
"He actually ran to the starry sky..."
...
Truman took Bethel and Amon into the star realm.
The star realm is not the starry sky. After all, it is a little different. This is a world composed of symbols and authority. Similar to the starry sky, this place is also vast and indescribably dark and deep.
The difference is that what is gathered in the astral realm are concepts.
The stars are hanging in the depths of the star world, emitting real light and heat, but if you get close, you can only see a "sun" painted in oil. It is the concept and symbol that makes up the sun, and it has real power.
Truman took a step forward and came to the barrier, looking at the illusory and bright stars.
"It's dangerous outside!" Amon, a fearless child, was full of fear of the world outside the barrier.
"I am full of all kinds of fantasies about the outside world, but I have never tried to take a step forward." Bethel looked at the world outside the barrier with a strong look of yearning in his eyes.
Becoming a "wanderer" has the ability to enter the starry sky and travel to different planets but can only be trapped within the barrier. This is really a torture for a qualified "wanderer".
It was also because of this that Bethel's magic potion digestion was stuck at the last step.
"Then go out." Truman also smiled. Which human being would not be curious and awed about the starry sky?
He did not use the Book of Dreams because it would be too conspicuous and he would not be able to escape the gaze of the outer gods.
He used the "planeswalker" ability on the Ancient One's gauntlet.
Amon glanced at the gloves on Truman's hand, pushed his monocle gently, and suppressed his desire to steal.
Truman's Ancient One's gloves have always been one of the things Amon wanted to steal the most.
Because the three pathways represented by this glove are so perfectly integrated.
Buzz!
The starlight eyeballs on Truman's body shone slightly, and the authority of the "door" they represented caused a certain qualitative change in the power of the "Planeswalker".
"Let's go!" Truman suddenly grabbed his two students and jumped out of the barrier.
The barrier doesn't stop people on this planet from going out, so this action couldn't be easier.
But just this jump made Amon, the god of mischief, feel an unprecedented excitement.
The strong sense of life and death crisis and the sense of security of being protected made every one of his Time Worms jump for joy.
That was a pleasure that He had never felt before when he tried to steal his teacher's "Book of Dreams"!
One step away, but two worlds.
Endless and terrifying pollution from the alien gods surges through the vacuum, like tides and light, trying to completely envelope those who fall into it.
"What are you doing?!" Amon suddenly screamed, because he discovered that Truman hadn't conceptualized it yet, nor had he used his father's power!
"It's okay, I just felt a little emotional when I saw something familiar." Truman was lost for a moment because he saw the real moon.
The moon is not perfect, nor is it pure, it is just an ordinary star, emitting a faint shimmer.
But this is the real moon, the same as the one deep in Truman's memory.
Of course, there are some differences. When Truman looked at the moon, the three of them all felt a powerful and corrupt power surging, which made the pollution suffered by the three of them a little heavier.
clang!
An ancient wall clock carved from stone appeared behind the three men.
It is ancient and mottled, and its surface is divided into twelve grids in gray and black colors, with different symbols flashing in them.
The bell rang in the starry sky without the aid of a medium, causing time all around to pause.
This bought Amon and the others a moment of time to save themselves.
"Bethel!" Amon saw that Truman had not yet planned to take action to deal with the pollution, so he had to rely on himself.
"Okay!" Bethel responded immediately.
The protection from the Creator appeared on him and on Amon at the same time, and the pure and bright sunlight burst out, purifying all pollution.
This is the meaning of the Creator's protection, which allows them to resist the pollution of external gods in the starry sky.
Amon looked at Truman with a gloomy expression, and suddenly found that the expression on Trumen's face was actually a little gloomy.