Has Amon Arrived?

Luther still remembered the theory of Potion- Acting that he had summarized.

In his view, the entire Pathway of the "Secrets Suppliant" is very much like a "History of a Cultist’s Struggle":

The Secrets Suppliant attempts to pray to Concealment being;

The Listener successfully establishes a connection with Concealment being and Listening divine pronouncements.

The Shadow Ascetic, having received a divine decree, began his secret cultivation.

The Rose Bishop, having achieved spiritual enlightenment, attained the status of bishop and is qualified to offer sacrifices to the Lord;

The Shepherd is now able to Grazing the Lamb of a Diocese in the name of the Lord;

The Black Knight, as the Lord's blade, fights for the gods against their enemies, bearing the Filth and sin...

Following this logic, at the level of the "Trinity Templar," Luther could be considered the highest representative of the religious system, equivalent to a saint on earth... In the original world, perhaps he could be considered... Holy Son?

Representing the divine, spreading the divine gospel, and in fact, being another aspect of the divine themselves...

The more Luther thought about it, the more sense it made.

With this thought in mind, he slowly awoke from his Illusion.

In a cave on an island in the Sonia Sea.

The dark, heavy shadows gathered into a sphere, standing quietly deep within the cave, like some strangely styled ancient relic.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, its surface began to decompose, receding rapidly and blending into the shadows surrounding the cave.

At the center of the original sphere, Luther slowly opened his eyes.

"Phew, I feel much better..."

The pain and madness in his eyes had mostly subsided, and his Spirituality was calm, completely different from his disheveled appearance before he fell asleep.

"Meow..."

Luna's voice echoed from inside the cave, and a pair of blue lights flickered in the darkness.

"Bang!"

The next instant, the flames exploded and expanded in front of Luther, and Luna nimbly leaped out, a... fresh sea fish still in her mouth? She put the fish on the ground and nudged it toward Luther.

"Thank you for your concern... I'm not hungry..."

Luther was both amused and exasperated, and reached out to try and pick her up.

"Ha--"

Before his hand could even touch Luna, she suddenly bristled, arching her back and breathing heavily.

Luna's breath wasn't directed at Luther, of course.

"There is..." "your..." "letter..."

A broken voice came from behind, and a tall, ethereal figure seemed to squeeze into reality from within a membrane. It wore a long, elaborate black court dress, had a bright and dignified face, and held four golden heads in its hands.

Miss Messenger Klein's Messenger.

"Oh, thank you."

Luther took the letter and handed over a Coin.

Luna avoided the messenger's gaze and quickly slipped into the shadows beneath Luther. "I..." "have been..." "waiting..." for you...

The messenger spoke haltingly.

Was the letter sent earlier?

Luther held the letter, when suddenly a gray Fog rose before his eyes. Klein, dressed as [The World], bowed his head in prayer within the Fog, "Dear Mr. Fool, please tell [Temperance] that I wish to meet him..."

"Can."

After [World] Klein finished speaking, a calm yet authoritative voice echoed from the depths of the Gray Fog.

Upon seeing this, Luther's expression became somewhat strange.

Klein's double act...

Ever since he vaguely guessed that the Fool was actually an alias of this fellow traveler from the same hometown, he found it difficult to take the other party's various antics in the Gray Fog seriously.

Judging from this, Klein must have contacted him first using the Fool... but he was asleep and didn't respond, so he sent a messenger instead?

Luther thought to himself as he opened the envelope.

Upon closer inspection, the contents made his eyes narrow sharply. It was a very simple sentence:

"Amon's here, he's right next door."

Backlund, North Borough.

The family of Surgeon Aaron Chris is receiving guests.

The man who came to visit was a low-profile wealthy man who had recently returned from the Southern Continent and was visiting friends and acquaintances to announce his return to social circles.

"I regret that I couldn't attend Will's birth party."

Dwayne Dantès smiled politely and handed a gold Amulet to Doctor Aaron.

"Thanks."

Aaron, who wasn't good at formalities, took the Amulet and put it in the Baby carriage.

"Smack!"

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The scene became extremely awkward.

Fortunately Dwayne quickly and tactfully changed the subject, improving the atmosphere, and everyone chatted amicably at the tea party.

You don't seem to like my gift?

As Klein created the Illusion, he smiled and spoke to the baby in the car.

That's right, the child born to the Aaron couple is not an ordinary person, but a Reboot "Snake of Mercury," the missing Chairman of the Life School of Thought.

"This thing is useless to me!"

The baby in the car huffed and puffed out its chubby arms, "After all I've done for you, is this how you thank me?"

He had accepted Klein's request shortly after his birth to go to Feysac and suppress the Grand Patriarch of the Church of the God of Combat — Sequence 2 Larion. All that effort, and all he got in return was a simple golden artifact?

Of course not.

Klein chuckled, "I've always remembered your help... and now another person you helped has come to thank you in person."

He pointed to the back of the Baby carriage. "Huh?"

Will's chubby baby face showed surprise as he turned his head, trying to see what was behind him.

Suddenly, a thick shadow fell, blocking out the light from the Baby carriage.

It was a man entirely crimson, with black hair and blue eyes, exuding a fierce and crazed aura. He was bent over, his cold eyes fixed intently on His own. His gaze was extremely serious, as if he were carefully examining this child, considering which part was the most tender, which part would be easiest to bite...

Will looked up at the unexpected visitor.

A few seconds later, His mouth suddenly twitched.

"Wow--"

This Sequence 1 Snake of Mercury, like a real baby, kicked its legs and cried loudly.

"..."

Luther silently looked up and met Klein's gaze.

"Wow, you scared Him."

Klein chuckled and teased him, "I just wanted to say hello normally."

Luther looked helpless.

Is this really the Chairman of the Life School of Thought? How can she burst into tears so nonchalantly?

"Okay, stop crying."

After Klein finished laughing, he said to Will, "You've confused all my friends."

"I'm just a baby now, crying is normal, it fits my current state," Will said, sobbing. "Only that Foolish Snake Ouroboros would offer prayers to his lord right after birth..."

The one who called Ouroboros Foolish Snake must be the Chairman.

Luther made up his mind.

"Your Excellency, thank you for your continued help."

He said, "We've known each other since that card."

He recognized the Aaron; they were the same couple who had almost been killed by the great Devil who had assassinated Duke Negan years ago.

And it was at that time that he obtained the [Abyss] card.