I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

"But I must enter the Fantasy Night City, because I heard that Her Majesty the Queen is in the Fantasy Night City. I have admired her for a long time. Can you tell me how to enter the Fantasy Night City? Can I just sleep on the floor like this?" Phil Gray pretended to be a dream pope admirer and said to the person who was kind enough to help them solve their doubts.

The man's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but advise: "The Dream Pope is indeed beautiful, and she will always look like a girl in Fantasy Night City, but her actual age may be enough to be your grandmother. Those are all illusions. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

"Thank you, but I have traveled thousands of miles to come here. I would really regret it if I could not meet Your Majesty..." Phil Gray said sadly.

"Well, entering the Fantasy Night City is very simple. Just enter a dream near the Dream Gate, and then your dream will automatically connect to the Fantasy Night City. The Fantasy Night City is easy to enter, but as for whether you can meet the Dream Pope, that's hard to say."

"Thank you!" Phil Gray thanked him sincerely, and then he saw the man hurriedly pick up the bedding on the ground and left without looking back.

This person is kind-hearted and has self-control. His level is at the divine revelation level. It seems that he has a bright future. I can promote him when I meet him again when I return to the Church of the Dead.

That’s right, according to the perception of divine power, this person is also the one favored by the god of death.

It seems that Fantasy Night City can accept people from other sects.

Phil Gray felt relieved. He and Hei Ye found a secluded place, spread the bedding in the space stone on the ground, and fell asleep together.

Dreaming here is really different from dreaming at other times. Phil Gray can clearly feel that he has entered a dream.

In front of him was a long stone road, and all around him was a blurry white, forcing him to keep moving forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he saw a huge city gate with the three big characters "Phantom Night City" written on it.

When he arrived at his destination, Phil Gray became nervous. He searched around for the figure of the night, but did not see it.

The city gate slowly opened, and just as he was about to walk in, everything around him changed rapidly.

The sky in the dream turned rose red, and the city gate kept twisting in his eyes. The ground and the sky seemed to be kneaded together by a huge hand, and he, who was in the middle, also felt a sense of oppression and suffocation.

"What's going on?" Phil Gray gasped violently. The sky and the ground kept changing shapes in front of his eyes, and finally slowly condensed into the shape of a tall woman.

She was wearing a colorful skirt, her upper body was covered by a ribbon formed by clouds, and her face seemed to be painted with various patterns, colorful but extremely harmonious. At first glance, those patterns seemed to form a series of extremely familiar pictures, which were everything Phil Gray had experienced.

When Phil Gray realized something was wrong, the woman lowered her head, locked her eyes on him, and said in an ethereal and hypnotic tone: "Sleep, return to your original homeland, where you have all your desires."

This voice made Phil Gray's consciousness blurred. He drew out the Scorching Sun Sword and cut his arm fiercely. He barely managed to stay awake with the help of the pain. This woman was definitely not the Pope of Dreams. He suspected that she was the Goddess of Dreams!

"Hahaha……"

His resistance obviously angered the other party, and his face kept changing, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera in his previous life, and finally turned into a black yaksha-like face!

As soon as He opened His mouth, He revealed His sharp white fangs. "Phil Gray, since you have come to me on your own initiative, you will stay in the kingdom of dreams forever!"

Phil Gray was surprised that the dream goddess knew his identity.

Was it because he had killed his favored one? Or was it because he had also learned of the God of Destiny's plan and had joined the gods of the Mystical Abyss?

His neck suddenly grew longer, and the huge head in the air rushed towards Phil Gray, with its mouth wide open as if it wanted to swallow him in one bite.

Phil Gray was like an ant in front of this giant, and his resistance with the Sword of the Scorching Sun did not cause a single splash.

As expected, no matter how powerful a god-favored person is, he has no power to fight back in front of the god, not to mention that this is the territory of the goddess of dreams.

Just as he was about to be swallowed, he heard an angry roar, and then a huge black cat fell from the sky and bit off the outstretched neck of the Goddess of Dreams. Her head rolled to the ground.

"Night!" Phil Gray was surprised.

"Meow~"

The night roared loudly, shaking the heaven and earth.

On the Dream Goddess' side, another head grew out, and Her expression was horrified, "You...how are you still alive!"

It seems that the information provided by this dream goddess is not very good. She knows of my existence, but doesn't know that the night has returned. Phil Gray narrowed his eyes.

"Bitch! How dare you seek death!" The Night raised his claws angrily, and slapped the Dream Goddess in the face with his huge claws.

The goddess no longer had her previous arrogance. Seeing the night, she was like a mouse seeing a cat. She kept dodging the night's attacks, but was hit by the cat's claws from time to time.

Soon, the Goddess of Dreams was beaten black and blue. She looked deeply at the night and Phil Gray, and her body gradually dissipated and turned into the sky and earth of this dream world.

The distorted space returned to normal again, and Fantasy Night City reappeared before them.

Hei Ye snorted coldly, "This bitch escaped really quickly."

Its body kept shrinking until it finally became its normal size and jumped onto Phil Gray's shoulder. However, after a few seconds, it seemed to realize something and jumped to the ground.

A delicate little boy appeared in front of Phil Gray.

He has short black hair, wears all black, and has a cold face, but is extremely cute.

It is exactly the same as the statue of the Son of Night in the Dark Night Church.

Phil Gray couldn't help but stepped forward and pinched his face, "Why did you become a human?"

"Outside, I don't want to waste my energy on maintaining my human form, but here, all of that bitch's power comes from me, the main god, so I can actually use all of that power for my own benefit." Hei Ye raised his head and said proudly.

Phil Gray could hear the relief and satisfaction in his tone. He must have wanted to vent his anger in this way for a long time after being frustrated for so long by the assassination attempt by the Goddess of Dreams.

"Okay, without further ado, let's hurry in and get rid of the Dream Pope."

After entering the city gate, they found that everything in Fantasy Night City was no different from the headquarters of other sects, except that it was more prosperous. People coming and going here were all dressed luxuriously and had smiles on their faces.

There is no disease or pain here, only happiness and perfection, but it seems particularly absurd to think that their real bodies are still suffering from the sun and rain in the outside world.

Phil Gray and Night soon found the location of the Dream Cathedral. This dreamlike church also met all the fantasies of all believers about the temple in their hearts.

"You are here."

As soon as they saw the cathedral, the scene changed instantly, and a girl in gorgeous clothes turned her back to them and greeted them.

?

Aren't they at the entrance of the cathedral? Who is this person? Why did he suddenly appear?

"Who are you?" Phil Gray asked.

The girl turned around. Her face was stunning, and her eyes had a peaceful and gentle beauty. "You just killed me to end the war between the Dream and the Dawn."

What she said was very bizarre, but it was exactly the same as what they meant. Could it be...

"Are you the Pope of the Dream Cult?" asked Phil Gray.

"Yes."

"Then you are right, we do want to kill you." Phil Gray said lightly.

"But you've already killed me once."

"..."

"In my dream." The Dream Pope waved her hand, and two chairs appeared in front of her. "Why don't we talk about it again?"

"Are you sure your dream is real? Can the two of us kill you?" Phil Gray asked with interest.

"You may think it was a dream, but it was real to me. The Dream Goddess's divine power failed when it hit you." A trace of pain flashed across the Dream Queen's expression.

Heiye raised the corner of his mouth. Of course, if that bitch dared to show up again, he would definitely beat him until he ran away. If he had not been blinded by his appearance at the beginning, how could he let him succeed like that?

"If you are willing to ask Dream to stop and apologize for what you have done, we can spare your life," said Phil Gray.

"Also, you must give half of your church's wealth to the Cult of Dark Night." Hei Ye interrupted.

He deliberately rubbed her little hand, as if he would snatch it away personally if she didn't agree.

"Okay, I agree to all of it." Unexpectedly, the Dream Queen agreed directly. In addition, she continued, "I will also disband the Dream Cult."

"what?"

The man and the cat opened their eyes wide in surprise.