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,

the previous battle of gods and Amon’s infiltration, but it’s not because of injuries, but

blurted

irreversible corruption can still be encountered by

Zoroast regained “His” previous

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

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

a Beyonder characteristic, Leonard indeed had a deeper understanding of it than demigods at his level. However, he still had several holes in the knowledge on

Sequence 0 according to Mr. Fool’s words

further. He changed the topic in a deep

Man, why is

able to wake him up as soon

tone was

an old and weak angel like me know

for the awakening, even The Fool has

a moment. He picked up his coffee cup and took

“Old Man, do you have

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

artistic flair is vague with no

you change it to natural talent, there’s

the natural talent of others to help him resolve

you want of someone who’s very poor.

a deal with the devil…” Leonard

is to spend money to hire

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

Pallez Zoroast scoffed.

manage to think of something

you had eliminated this option

some serious thought, he

a little guilty and uneasy,

and poems, I have to write a little… With this in mind, Leonard suddenly stood up and walked to the

you going?” Pallez

he said firmly, “I’m going

most of them nothing but decorations. When he became a Spirit Warlock, he began to collect poem anthologies that were suitable for

single poem anthology book. He only remembered a few of

I would need to read poem anthologies again… Leonard sighed inwardly as

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

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

“Apart from writing poems, you have to pay

the streets.

“Yes.”

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

…

the Harvest Church

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

already dim outside, and

Fool’s slumber were slightly different

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

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