Alice decided not to answer that question.
Klein was already above the Gray Fog anyway. If she started the sacrifice directly, could he really refuse to accept it?
As for that question, Klein indicated that he really did not want to speak.
Klein wordlessly sent Amon's corpse through the Gate of Sacrifice, then pulled Alice up.
Alice blinked at Klein and pointed at Amon's corpse. "Take a look. He doesn't seem to be dead."
"?" Klein jumped to his feet in fright.
Alice looked at Klein's expression and asked in confusion, "What are you so scared of?"
"?" Klein stared at Alice.
"Um..." Alice rubbed her chin. "Have you ever seen one of those empty shells without a soul?"
"An empty shell without a soul?" Klein repeated doubtfully, beginning to examine Amon's condition carefully.
"Don't know what he stole... Maybe it was my Fate? Who knows? Anyway, after stealing it, he became like this." Alice spread her hands.
"Hmm..." Klein fell into thought.
"Anyway, this body is mine now!" Alice puffed out her chest.
"?" Klein felt like his brain had crashed. "No, wait, what do you mean?"
"I mean exactly what I said." Alice began explaining a little more seriously. "In short, this Amon avatar has lost its connection to the main body and is just an empty shell without a soul."
Paused for a Moment, Alice continued, "If you like, you could probably leave your body and go inside to play around..."
"...Aren't you worried that Amon will come after you again?" Klein asked sincerely.
"Ah..." Alice seriously considered this possibility. "Do you know? Amon actually left me a souvenir..."
"A souvenir?" Klein asked doubtfully.
"A bottle of the Provoker Potion," Alice said with a strange expression. "He said I was very suited to becoming a Provoker..."
Klein