Lord of the Mysteries

1392 Yesterday No More

In a room beside the Evernight cathedral in the Southern Continent, East Balam, Leonard’s consciousness returned to the real world.

After a few seconds of silence, he picked up the cup of coffee that had turned cold and took a sip.

The bitter taste filled his mouth, gradually waking his mind up.

“Old Man, what happened today?” Finally, Leonard couldn’t help but ask.

After a moment of silence, Pallez Zoroast replied wistfully, “Error has perished.”

Error… Leonard almost didn’t realize which existence Old Man was referring to.

In the next second, he couldn’t hide his astonishment as he nearly forgot to whisper, “Amon?”

This was a standard true god!

“Yes.” Pallez Zoroast’s voice sounded like “He” had aged considerably. “To be precise, Amon’s main body perished.”

Leonard wasn’t in the mood to distinguish the subtle meaning behind Old Man’s words. He asked in disbelief, “W-why was there no sign of it?”

He had witnessed the phenomena before and after the God of Combat died. He knew that it was a change that would affect the entire world and bring about many terrifying monsters and dangerous regions.

And just now, the only two abnormalities were:

The doors and windows suddenly closing, and him seemingly forgetting something.

In reality, the latter wasn’t strange at all. Most people would encounter something similar during their daily lives.

Pallez Zoroast’s tone sank.

“‘He’ should’ve perished in Sefirah Castle.”

Sefirah Castle? Leonard was shocked.

The venue of the gathering he had just attended was inside Sefirah Castle!

A war between gods has just erupted there? Amon actually infiltrated Sefirah Castle? Amidst Leonard’s thoughts, his expression gradually turned solemn.

“Old Man, Mr. Fool was injured because of this and had no choice but to enter a state of slumber?”

“Is ‘He’ about to enter a state of slumber?” Pallez Zoroast asked in return.

“He” didn’t seem to be too surprised about this.

Leonard tersely acknowledged.

“The reason ‘He’ summoned us today was because of this matter.”

Pallez Zoroast fell silent for a few seconds before saying,

state of slumber is indeed related to the previous battle of gods and Amon’s infiltration, but it’s not because of injuries, but because of

blurted

Fool’s level, irreversible corruption can still be encountered

regained “His”

godhood to become a powerhouse, one can never escape the

this point, it’s the same for you and me. Likewise for The Fool. Heh, perhaps ‘He’ shouldn’t be called ‘The Fool’ anymore. ‘He’ is equivalent to half a

characteristic, Leonard indeed had a deeper understanding of it than demigods at his level. However, he still had several holes in the knowledge on this matter. Even though he had heard

confirm that Mr. Fool’s level had transcended Sequence 0 according to Mr. Fool’s words during the gathering, and what Old Man

He changed the topic

why is Klein

you able to wake him up as soon as

Zoroast’s tone was

weak angel like me

the awakening, even The Fool has no better solution, much

remained silent for a moment. He picked up

asked hesitantly, “Old Man, do you have any way of ‘Stealing’ the artistic flair of

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

no clear

it to natural

Leonard ultimately couldn’t do anything about “Stealing” the natural talent of others to help

method, then you can find a natural talent that you want of someone who’s very poor. Make a deal with him and give him the money he wants to exchange for the

a deal with the

simple solution. That is to spend money to hire

say so earlier?” Leonard instantly

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

to think

you had eliminated this option before consulting

ignored Old Man’s mockery. After some serious thought, he

little guilty and uneasy, as if he was avoiding his

write songs and poems, I have to write a little… With this in mind, Leonard suddenly stood up and walked to the

are you going?” Pallez

“I’m going to the nearby

collection of poems he had bought in the past, making most of them nothing but decorations. When he became a Spirit Warlock, he began to collect poem anthologies

when he came to the Southern Continent, he didn’t bring a single poem anthology book. He only remembered a few of those

becoming a high-ranking deacon, I would need to read

that Leonard’s next step would be to buy poem anthologies. After

promoting the corresponding legendary stories,” Leonard answered simply as he opened

poems, you have to pay more attention to the besiegement of

streets. He looked at the pedestrians

“Yes.”

though he had returned to Tingen, back to the time when he was still a Midnight Poet. At that time, he had also walked along the bustling streets, preparing to buy a copy of “Classical Poems Anthology of the Loen Kingdom”

…

Church south

he found himself standing in front

dim outside, and the

Mr. Fool’s slumber were slightly

confusion, there was also the confidence that