Inside the bedroom.
The scenery around the furniture instantly grew deep and shadowy as an inexplicable door swung open.
A figure then slowly emerged, holding a strange crown in its hand.
Its shape was ugly, like a clumsy creation a child had casually molded from mud. Its proportions of color were horribly mismatched too—red, gold, blue, green... like a sheet of white paper carelessly scrawled all over.
Set in the center of the crown was a black-and-white crystal.
"An Angel Grade Strange Object—the Fool's Crown!"
Aaron tossed the crown in his hand and sighed.
His craftsmanship really was a bit rusty. He had made some mistakes while forging the mystical item and barely managed to remedy them, but there was no changing the crown's appearance anymore...
Aaron looked around, sat down on the bed, and placed the Fool's Crown on his head.
The next moment, his thoughts spread boundlessly, as though he had entered the Spirit Realm and looked down upon the outline of the entire mortal world.
The New Continent, the Old Continent, and a dark ocean... Though most of it was shrouded in mist, its general shape matched the map.
Amid that mist and darkness, only scattered points of light flickered.
The Fool's Crown was merely an Angel Grade Strange Object. In terms of response range, it could only cover roughly one major city.
Therefore, in order to expand its response range, Aaron had directly embedded the residual characteristics of the God of Suffering into it. Borrowing its status comparable to Longevity, as well as the convenience of a Spirit Realm signal tower's relay, he conducted a worldwide "response"!
Every point of light that lit up in the mist represented someone in the mortal world reciting the honorific name of the Spirit of Unknown Void!
His spirituality drained