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,

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

Leonard blurted

corruption can still be encountered by

Zoroast regained “His”

relying on godhood to become a powerhouse,

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

of it than demigods at his level. However, he still had several

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

didn’t probe further. He changed the

is Klein sleeping as

wake him

tone

angel like me know about matters

awakening, even The Fool

He picked up his

do you have any way of ‘Stealing’ the artistic flair of

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

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

you change it to natural talent,

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

a smile, “If you can’t accept this method, then you can find a natural talent that you want of someone who’s very poor.

a little like a deal with

That is to spend money to

you say so earlier?” Leonard

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

think of

you had eliminated this option

After some serious thought,

felt a little guilty and uneasy, as if he

I still have to do something personally… Apart from inviting someone to write songs and poems, I have to

you going?” Pallez

slightly as he said firmly, “I’m going to the nearby bookstore

a Spirit Warlock, he began to

Southern Continent, he didn’t bring a single poem anthology book. He only

need to read poem anthologies again…

Leonard’s next step would be to buy poem

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

you have to pay more

stairs and entered the streets.

“Yes.”

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

Church south of

Emlyn White regained his senses, he found himself standing in front of a

was already dim outside, and the flowers were

slumber were slightly different from

there was also the confidence that

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