After confirming that Miss Fate's emotions had not changed much, Alger frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Lost control?"
Little Sun nodded.
"Yes. I don't know why he appeared in my room, but he had already completely lost control. His head had split open down the middle, liquid kept pouring out, and many cracks appeared all over his body. Every crack was a mouth..."
"Hiss." Alice drew a sharp breath. "That's disgusting."
Audrey nodded in deep agreement.
Alger tried his best not to let his expression change too much, then asked, "He hadn't lost control for decades, yet he suddenly did after you returned?"
Derrick nodded seriously.
"I guessed two reasons.
"One was that, because I chose the Sun pathway, Amon had some special perception of this pathway.
"The other was that He noticed Mr. Fool pulling me into the gathering, which caused some kind of change. In the end, the latter was proven correct."
Amon could sense Mr. Fool pulling people into the gathering!
The moment this news emerged, the members of the Tarot Club gained a deeper understanding of the so-called Number One Below True Gods.
—Though she had seen that picture of Amon and Klein before, Alice actually doubted the truth of that statement.
Alice lightly tapped the table twice. Only after drawing everyone's attention did she say:
"Not just that.
"Amon should also be able to sense Mr. Fool's gaze."
After sweeping her gaze over everyone else's expressions, Alice pondered for a moment before looking at Klein within the Gray Fog. "Mr. Fool, please do me a favor."
Klein nodded slightly, and Alice materialized Amon's figure.
A black classical robe, a Pointed Soft Hat of the same color, a crystal Monocle, a broad forehead, a thin face, black eyes, black curly hair...
"This is Amon," Alice