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,

of slumber is indeed related to the previous battle of gods and Amon’s infiltration,

Leonard blurted

Fool’s level, irreversible corruption can still be encountered

“His”

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

his level. However, he still had several holes in the knowledge on this matter. Even

Fool’s words during the gathering, and what Old Man had

changed the topic in a

why is Klein

wake him up as soon as

Zoroast’s tone

weak angel like me know about

The Fool has no better solution,

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

“Old Man, do you have any

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

flair is vague with no clear categorization. There’s no way to

change it to natural

“Stealing” the natural talent of others to help him resolve his

of someone who’s very poor. Make a

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

That is to spend money to hire naturally talented people to help you

say so earlier?” Leonard instantly saw

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

to think of

eliminated this option

Man’s mockery. After some serious thought, he felt that this idea

a little guilty and uneasy, as if

from inviting someone to write songs and poems, I have

you going?” Pallez Zoroast asked in

as he said firmly, “I’m going to the

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

a single poem anthology book. He only

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

buy poem anthologies. After a while, “He” probed, “Is

Leonard answered simply as he opened

“Apart from writing poems, you have to pay more attention to the besiegement of the Rose

entered the streets. He looked at the pedestrians

“Yes.”

time when he was still a Midnight Poet. At that time, he had also walked along the bustling streets, preparing to buy a copy

Church south of the

found himself standing in front of

already dim outside,

slumber were slightly different from the other

poignancy, sadness, and confusion, there was also the confidence that things would

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