"April is almost over? Is that something to be afraid of?"
Lilliat was somewhat puzzled.
Beside her, Vernon answered gravely, "Knowing too much about the Age Controllers is no good thing, which is why I never told you before..."
"After the fourth month comes May, which belongs to the 'Fallen Corona,' followed by June, ruled by the 'Rancher'... Both of these Age Controllers lean toward degeneration and corruption, and their followers especially enjoy blood sacrifices during these two months," Aaron added.
Without a doubt, the 'Fallen Corona' was pure 'Dark,' while the 'Rancher' undoubtedly possessed at least some aspect of 'Dark.'
"Yes. In history, most disasters that destroyed entire cities were connected to those two Age Controllers, and took place in May and June." Vernon's expression was grave. "How about... we run?"
Lilliat looked toward Aaron, seemingly asking for his opinion.
"I intend to stay," Aaron replied. His earlier divination had shown that he could gain benefits in this city, so naturally he would not leave.
"Then I'll stay too," Lilliat decided.
"Ah..."
Watching this scene, the bitterness on Vernon's face deepened. He felt as though his own daughter had run off with some wild brat. Turning around, he returned to his room.
Aaron changed into his overcoat, picked up his white crystal cane, put on his top hat, and prepared to head out. "I'm going to make contact with those sleepers... If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to contract that sleeping curse."
The terror of 'Law' lay in its limitless spread. Even Transcendents of the fourth and fifth Origins could not resist it!
But to Aaron, it was merely a matter of one purification by the 'Spirit of Void,' so he did not think much of it.
He left the apartment and hailed a hired carriage at