Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1392

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

Leonard blurted out

corruption can

Zoroast regained “His” previous poignant

become a powerhouse, one can never

for The Fool. Heh, perhaps ‘He’ shouldn’t be called ‘The Fool’ anymore. ‘He’ is equivalent to

However, he still had several holes in the

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

cleverly didn’t probe further. He changed the topic in a

why is Klein

wake him up as

Zoroast’s tone was somewhat

and weak angel like me know

the awakening, even The Fool has no

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

do you have any way of ‘Stealing’

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

of artistic flair is vague with no clear categorization. There’s no

change it to natural talent, there’s a

“Stealing” the natural talent of others to

accept this method, then you can find a natural talent that you want of someone who’s very poor. Make

like a deal with the devil…” Leonard

to spend money to

why didn’t you say so

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

think of something

eliminated this

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

and

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

you going?” Pallez Zoroast

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

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

Continent, he didn’t bring a single poem anthology book. He only remembered a few of

to read poem anthologies again… Leonard sighed inwardly as his steps

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

Leonard answered simply as he opened the door and

writing poems, you have to pay more attention to the

entered the streets. He

“Yes.”

walked towards 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

…

Church south of the

he found himself standing

sun was already dim outside, and the

feelings towards Mr. Fool’s slumber were slightly different from the

confusion, there was also the confidence that

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