After His Majesty the Emperor prepared to become a god and establish an empire, this land fell into strife."
"The major churches led by the gods are also secretly sponsoring the establishment of the country by the nobles of the big city-states, which to some extent hinders the development of our empire."
"Of course, they are not as powerful as our empire, and because of the conflicts between the gods, they are constantly fighting. Sooner or later they will be wiped out by us."
Under the leadership of Pales, Duke Dream appeared in Solomon's upper level for the first time.
"In addition, there are also some secret organizations developing secretly, hindering the establishment of the empire."
"What secret organizations?" Truman suddenly felt something in his heart, and the power of "dream" was slightly touched.
Does this capture the trend of the times, or is it... the arrangement of a "writer"?
That feeling was very strange. It was probably the reason why the Dragon of Utopia sensed something was wrong in the second era and chose to be cautious.
"'Artisans' Alliance, Witch Sect..." Palles listed these new secret organizations.
Truman's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and when he heard a certain name, his reaction became more clear.
"Why is Adam interested in this organization?"
In the induction of "utopian" authority, there is a hidden force that arranges the people of the Solomon Empire to pay attention to this organization through the sea of collective subconsciousness and put this name in front of him.
"Witch sect? What does it have to do with me?" Truman was a little confused. He stayed away from special people like witches and never paid attention to them. But now Adam was forcibly sent to him.
"Let's talk about this 'Witch Sect'." Truman requested.
"Okay," Pales nodded lightly, cherishing this opportunity to show off in front of the Duke of Dreams, "We have had several secret battles with the Witch Cult, and the highest ones involved demigods."
"It is said that the Witch Sect has two pillars of belief. One is the true God of Witches, the messenger of doom."
"The second one is fantasy..."
Pales suddenly got stuck and his eyes widened slightly. He suddenly realized that the person in front of him was the so-called "Dream".
I should have avoided mentioning the "Witch Cult", a secret organization with something wrong with it, before. There were countless secret organizations, large and small, so why would I list this one?
"Ha!" Truman chuckled, "How come I didn't know I had a witch disciple?"
After having a large number of dependents in the starry sky, he has not personally paid attention to the believers on the earth for a long time. The dreamy idol with fixed ritual magic is enough to deal with all the believers here.
"Continue." Truman nodded.
"..." Pales knew that he might have gotten into trouble, but at this time he could only bite the bullet and continue.
If... this witch sect was really secretly established by Duke Dream, does he know some kind of secret? Will he be killed and silenced?
The lifespan I stole has not been used yet, and the newly built castle has not been completed yet. I am going to eat the special delicacies of the elves for dinner today...
"The dream of the witch's faith is the salvation of the doomsday and the only light in the world." Pales had a slight cold sweat on his forehead and felt something bad.
"There has never been any belief in witches above half-gods directed at me..." Truman sensed all his believers above half-gods.
The performance of the witch path is very different from the teachings of the Dream Sect. As long as they go through the stages of "pain" and "despair", few witches can maintain themselves and conform to the teachings of the Dream Sect.
This "devil" path is similar, not because Truman is discriminating, but because some of the performances of these two paths are a little too anti-human.
Those believers who do not conform to the dream doctrine will generally not be recorded by the dream statue.
"There must be something fishy in the Witch Sect's belief in me."
Truman suddenly realized that this was probably the reason why Adam brought this news to him.
Adam wants to make a deal with him, and he will make certain arrangements for the Witch Sect. Truman doesn't even need to take action, and the truth will soon appear in front of him.
But similarly, some of the thoughts that Truman had at that angel gathering could not be implemented.
Truman was silent for a while, and finally nodded slowly. The divine badge on his chest had some kind of power surging, notarizing this matter.
He will not stop Adam's plan in the short term until he digs out the secrets hidden in the Witch Cult.
"The leader of the Witch Sect is Chike, a 'Doomsday Witch'." Pales suddenly spoke in front of Truman and said this.
"Since the establishment of the Witch Sect, it has been spreading fantasy beliefs on a large scale, in an extremely twisted form."
Pales became a completely different person, and his eyes reflected an illusory sea of collective subconscious.
He was controlled by Adam through the sea of collective subconscious and told the information that Truman cared about.
"In your Duke's Castle, there is a 'Witch of Despair' who believes in dreams." Pales returned to normal after saying these words, and even forgot the fact that he had said these words.
"My Duke's Castle..." Truman nodded to Pales, and then wandered directly to his castle.
This is a dream castle built by the Solomon family for themselves. It is a replica of the fairy tale castle in Fantasyland - Solomon has seen it in Fantasyland.
Truman walked into the castle, and a witch wearing a maid's costume came to him by coincidence.
"The 'Witch of Despair' who believes in 'dreams'." This sentence sounds strange.
Truman's eyes fell on the witch demigod.
This woman is worthy of the name of the witch. She has an extremely fair and sweet appearance, and her tall figure makes the bloated maid uniform slim and plump.
Her eyes were dull, and her beautiful face was still stained with tears and fear. She was trapped in a state where she knew she was being manipulated but couldn't escape.
"Wake up." Truman led the maid into the living room and released her from the hypnotic state.
Silently, two tears fell down the face of this desperate witch. In an instant, she understood her situation through memory. The strange and unspeakable state made her frightened... and desperate.
"Is digestion completed?" Truman raised his eyebrows slightly, digesting out of despair, which is reasonable.
"Look who I am?" Truman used the power of "fantasy" to smooth away the trauma in the witch's soul and let her look directly into her dreams.
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Also in the territory of the Solomon family, there is a Church of the Creator that still adheres to customs.
There is no shortage of such churches in the entire world. After all, the decline of that era was less than ten years ago, and there were still a large number of believers in the Creator who were guarding their faith.
Such believers will also be the key to competition among major churches.
There is a huge cross erected in the center of this small church, and under the cross sits a priest wearing a simple white robe.