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,

previous battle

blurted out in

Mr. Fool’s level, irreversible corruption

Zoroast regained “His”

By relying on godhood to become a powerhouse, one can never escape

The Fool. Heh, perhaps ‘He’ shouldn’t be called ‘The Fool’ anymore. ‘He’ is equivalent to half a ‘Lord of the

he still had several holes in the

had transcended Sequence 0 according to Mr. Fool’s words during the

further. He changed the topic in a

why is

to wake him up as soon

tone was

an old and weak angel like me

the awakening, even The Fool has no better

moment. He picked up

do you have

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

of artistic flair is vague with no

change it to natural talent,

anything about “Stealing” the natural talent of others to

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

a little like a deal with the devil…” Leonard commented

is to spend money to hire naturally

Man, why didn’t you say so earlier?” Leonard instantly

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

didn’t manage to think of something

had eliminated this option before

Man’s mockery. After some serious thought,

soon felt a little guilty and uneasy, as if he was avoiding

I still have to do something personally… Apart from inviting someone to write songs and poems, I have to write a little… With this in mind, Leonard suddenly stood up and walked to

going?” Pallez Zoroast asked

as he said firmly, “I’m going to

a Spirit Warlock, he began to collect poem anthologies that were suitable for some spirits to read, allowing him to

a single poem anthology book. He only remembered a few

after becoming a high-ranking deacon, I would need to read poem anthologies again… Leonard sighed inwardly

Leonard’s next step would be to buy poem anthologies. After a while, “He” probed, “Is

Leonard answered simply as he opened

“Apart from writing poems, you have

stairs and entered the streets. He looked at the pedestrians and nodded

“Yes.”

to Tingen, back to the time when he was still a Midnight Poet. At that time, he had also walked along the bustling

Harvest Church south

he found himself standing in front of a

dim outside, and the

were slightly different from the other Tarot

confusion, there was

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