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,

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 out

level, irreversible corruption can still be

“His”

relying on godhood to become a powerhouse, one can

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 ‘Lord

at his level. However, he still had several holes in the knowledge on this matter. Even though he had heard Old Man mention the term “Lord of the Mysteries,” he

had transcended Sequence 0 according to Mr. Fool’s words during the gathering, and what Old Man had just said, “His” strength was enough to

probe further. He changed

why is Klein sleeping

to wake him up as soon

Zoroast’s tone was somewhat

angel like me know

The Fool has no better

remained silent for a moment. He picked up his coffee cup and

he asked hesitantly, “Old Man, do you have any

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

of artistic flair is vague with no

you change it to natural talent,

the natural talent of others to help him

you want of someone who’s very poor. Make a deal with

deal with the devil…” Leonard

Zoroast chuckled and said, “There’s another simple solution. That is to spend money to hire naturally talented people to

didn’t you say so

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

think

you had eliminated

mockery. After some serious thought, he felt that this idea was

a little guilty and uneasy, as

matter, 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 the

are you going?” Pallez Zoroast

firmly, “I’m going to the nearby bookstore to buy some poem

the past, making most of them nothing but decorations. When he became a Spirit Warlock, he began to collect poem anthologies that were suitable for some spirits to read, allowing him to chant the appropriate parts in a battle to create Beyonder effects that worked

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

never expected that, after becoming a high-ranking deacon, I would need to read poem anthologies again… Leonard sighed inwardly as his steps became

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

corresponding legendary stories,” Leonard answered simply as he opened the door and walked

“Apart from writing poems, you have to pay more

entered the streets. He looked at the pedestrians and

“Yes.”

the bookstore, he felt as 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” and

…

Harvest Church south of

he found himself standing in

sun was already dim outside, and the

slightly different from the other Tarot Club

there was also the confidence that things would end