Regarding the matter of praying to Mr. Fool, Baldur raised both hands and feet in agreement. He didn’t have any intention of pressing Bonn.

He prayed for more than a minute after waking up in the morning and before sleeping at night. He would thank Mr. Fool for bringing the pure sunlight, delicious food, and a life of no despair.

“Alright, I’ll prepare the ingredients for today first.” Baldur smiled as he nodded at Bonn.

A few minutes later, he brought many bags of ingredients into the kitchen, as if he was carrying a few rolls of curtains.

At this moment, Bonn found a chair and sat down. He sincerely prayed to Mr. Fool.

“The great ruler who controls the spirit world, The Fool that doesn’t belong to this era, I wish to be blessed by you. I hope that you can fulfill my wish of escaping from my deformity…”

In the cathedral on Philips Street, in several areas in Bayam, in the New City of Silver, and the New Moon City that was located in a forest, prayers echoed softly simultaneously.

The extremely self-conscious Xin, Rus, and company vaguely guessed that Mr. Fool was planning on granting such a wish. As they prayed, their bodies trembled, unable to control themselves.

They yearned to be like normal people.

They were also looking forward to the bustling and lively Bayam. They yearned for the grilled fish made from a secret recipe, the candy factories, and delicacies from all over the world. They yearned for a life to drink, chat, sing, and dance.

In the ancient palace above the gray fog, The Fool Klein, who was sitting at the end of the long bronze table, saw bits of pure light light up one after another, forming a majestic sea of stars in front of him.

The prayers overlapped and echoed inside Sefirah Castle as ripples appeared.

Klein closed his eyes and took it in for a few seconds. He raised his right hand and bent his middle finger, rapping the edge of the long mottled table.

An invisible force spread out like waves on the surface of water. It surged into every prayer point of light and landed on the residents of Moon City.

Xin suddenly felt something and raised her hand to touch the middle of her face.

The next second, she felt her nose.

Almost instinctively, Xin stroked that position several times from top to bottom before she believed she had grown a nose and was no longer deformed.

She instantly closed her eyes, bent down, and pressed her forehead to the ground. She couldn’t help but praise Mr. Fool.

The praises around her grew louder and louder, becoming more and more uniform.

Rus’s eyes separated; Bonn’s eyes became symmetrical; and in Moon City, every deformed person, or those who were ugly because of the traits they inherited, had broken through their original restrictions and their bodies were transforming towards a state of normalcy.

New City of Silver, or Bayam, they heard the bell of the

Gong!

the bell reverberated in the hearts of everyone in Moon City. It rang in the ears of every person who heard it, as though it

They felt their minds

They discovered that it came from beyond New Moon City, an unknown distance away from where

into the minds of

of Silver that was connected to them, Waite Chirmont and

came from

same time as they pressed their right palm to their

Bayam City, Bonn adjusted his postures with Baldur who had tears streaming down his face. They faced Philips Street and towards the cathedral

fog, The Fool Klein was somewhat

the bells wasn’t within

to The Fool’s cathedral

was attached to the cathedral. He saw a young man wearing a pointed hat and a classic black

youth was holding a black bell

lifted his head slightly and adjusted

time, his smile

“…” Klein nearly cursed.

eyes glazed over almost in an unconcealed manner. He didn’t understand why Angel of Time Amon would suddenly appear and seriously strike the bell of

possible arrival. This was because there were just too many people in the City of Silver and Moon City. There was no way they could secretly

any future development. Therefore, Klein silently agreed to the City of Silver’s attempts to proselytize the faith

for Zaratul, Amon, and other hidden enemies to come to Bayam. He even

ground advantage. As for the City of

prepared enemy elsewhere, or

confused Klein. He didn’t understand what the God of

Street, inside The Fool’s

archbishop-on-duty, the City of Silver’s six-member council’s Elder, Derrick Berg,

of sunlight shone inside, allowing Derrick to read one scene

hammer fell, the tremors of

didn’t arrange for someone to strike the

the Sun domain, he had a

strange ringing of the bell didn’t bring any accidents. Besides the

his Unshadowed Beyonder powers, he quickly considered whether

recalled the Holy Bible of The Fool made

to the striking of

Angel of Time Amon and

Derrick was still against it because he knew that Blasphemer Amon wasn’t Mr. Fool’s Blessed. Their relationship wasn’t

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