Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 181 I'm reporting Klein Moretti for fraudulent expense claims!

"I can see you have your own motives, but most of what you said is actually true!"

Ron's golden eyes gleamed slightly as he stared at the deity who held the secrets. Due to the difference in their status, he could tell that the Goddess of Night seemed to be hiding other information.

What does "surprisingly" mean?

Amanisis's thoughts flashed by, but her expression remained unchanged. She simply looked at Ron quietly, meeting his golden eyes for a few seconds.

"Heh, I'll remember the information you gave me!"

The blond boy gave a soft chuckle, indicating that he already knew. Then he tilted his head cutely, which made the god in charge of secrets more vigilant.

"You are the deity worshipped by the Church of the Night, so theoretically, all those on night watch should be under your jurisdiction."

Endless Wisdom pushed up his monocle, which was carved from crystal, and Amanisis was reminded of a certain wicked fellow.

No, compared to this guy, Amon's personality is considered "superior".

"Yes, they have faith in me."

"Ah, that would be perfect."

Upon receiving this answer, Ron grinned mischievously.

"I have something to tell you. Some of your followers have embezzled a lot of money under the guise of expense reimbursement!"

"That person is Klein Moretti, a member of the Tingen City Nightwalker Squad!!!"

The blond boy suddenly shouted, causing Amanisis's pupils to shrink instantly. However, she reacted quickly and returned to normal in an instant, then nodded slightly.

"Yes, I will have my angels verify it. If it does exist, then this night watchman will receive the punishment he deserves."

"Tch~, Amanisis, don't you understand what I mean? Then I'll ask you another way."

"Miss Amanisis, you don't want Source Castle to fall into my hands, do you?"

The words of the "Time and Space Dominator" struck the heart of the Goddess of Night like a giant hammer. Her gaze instantly turned sharp and forceful, tearing away her previous amiable facade.

He couldn't understand why the other party knew about Klein Moretti's existence, or why they knew that the Source Castle was on him!

This should be absolutely secret!

A silent darkness surged in, instantly enveloping Ron, seemingly trying to isolate him from the real world and conceal his existence.

However, suddenly a faint blue light, like a cluster of stars, flashed, and the hidden power landed in the empty space.

"What? You want to spar with me too?"

The blond youth maintained his dominance, taking a heavy step forward. An endless aura descended from the infinite heights, causing the Dark Heaven to tremble violently and forcing the Queen, burdened by calamity and fear, to take a step back.

Seeing the deity's reaction, it raised its head again.

"So you really do know Yuanbao, and that poor bastard!"

"Yuanbao must have been secretly influenced by you, which is why Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's resurrection plan became so fragile!"

"This means you are also His backup plan, the vessel for His resurrection!"

"Since you were able to interfere with the Source Castle, you must possess either the Fool's or the Gate's uniqueness!"

As the blond boy adjusted his monocle, he used his boundless wisdom to speculate on the most likely developments.

His authoritative words were spoken with pauses and emphasis, each sentence striking at the hidden depths of the Goddess of the Night's heart.

At that moment, the god realized the divine aspect of the blond boy.

This terrifyingly keen insight, and the all-knowing authority that seems to see through everything.

This is the wisdom of the Outer God, this is the symbol of the pillar!

"Give them to me, you can't handle them!"

Ron stretched out his little hand, making a demanding gesture, his tone so firm that it seemed there was no room for negotiation.

"Lord Ron, they cannot be given to you."

Amanisis did not retreat further. Instead, she revealed the Crimson Moon in her hand again, while in her other hand appeared a giant, black scythe shaped like a crescent moon.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

The golden eyes narrowed slightly, and an aura surpassing that of true gods and the old days pressed down once more on the deity who controlled the night and the secrets.

Hearing the blond boy's threat and feeling the oppressive aura that made her want to kneel and submit, the Goddess of Night showed no sign of tension. Just like before, she chuckled lightly and said in praise:

"If the wise Ron wanted to kill me, there was nothing I could do; he was so just and so merciful."

"You... Hmph ╯^╰."

Ron was stunned by the Goddess of the Night's move. Hearing the praise, he suppressed the urge to smile and let out a pleased hum.

Even if you praise me, I won't...

"Ron, who only loved to tell the truth and was of noble character, was so wise, so respectable, so fair and just, like the embodiment of all good things..."

The goddess of the night, feeling utterly guilty, maintained her expression and spoke slowly and deliberately. Just then, she suddenly took a step forward, causing the blond boy, who had been listening with great excitement, to reflexively take a step back.

"Hmph ╯^╰, even if you praise me like that, I won't..."

"Great Ron, he is so tall, his words are so sweet, and he certainly wouldn't repay kindness with enmity to someone like me who helped him, am I right, Mr. Ron?"

The handsome deity smiled as he looked at the blond boy whose little tail was practically sticking up in the air. He stood there casually, as if what he had just said was true.

"Tch~ If you could remove all those layers of defenses, then your words would have some credibility."

"Alright, that's settled then! Even if you hadn't told me, I would have found it sooner or later by following that poor bastard. It's an irresistible force of attraction!"

Seeing this, Ron lost his desire to test him and restrained his aura, which relieved the god who held the secrets.

"That's in the future, and no one can predict what will happen then."

"Of course, except for the adorable Ron~"

"Alright, that's enough!"

Backlund.

St. Wind Cathedral.

Alger Wilson held a dozen or so pages of Emperor Rosell's diary, gazing at the sky that had returned to normal, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

This guy, who had a secret in his heart, was feeling very guilty. He thought that the Lord of Storms had discovered his impiousness and was going to punish him with divine retribution.

"I am not worthy of such a grand display from the gods. If they were to truly deal with me, they would most likely only send down a bolt of lightning..."

"Although I don't know what happened, judging from the church's style, they won't be able to return to sea for at least a week..."

Alger, the "Hanged Man," analyzed the current situation in his mind, shook the diary in his hand, and felt that it was better to be honest for the next week to avoid others discovering his secret.

(End of this chapter)