In an instant, Sifa's muscles tensed. He nearly summoned his projected army and unleashed his full strength, trying to kill the local standing in the middle of the road with a monocle.
Because that was Amon!
The Blasphemer!
The King of Angel!
However, Sifa quickly calmed down. Based on what the Tarot Club members had shared before, especially the Sun's account, Amon's true body was currently nowhere to be found, with only his avatars active in the Forsaken Land of the Gods.
Therefore, Sifa believed that this Amon was unlikely to be the true body and was probably just an avatar.
Besides, he had no real dealings with Amon. There was little chance that this God of Deceit had come here specifically to target him. It was most likely just a chance encounter.
Perhaps the Marauder Pathway item, Mrs. Christie, on him had caught Amon's attention. But this was a busy district in Loen's colony, where there was the Church of Storms and the Church of Evernight. It was unlikely that Amon would do anything in this city.
Of course, a low possibility did not mean no possibility.
After all, that was the King of Angel. Even if it was merely an avatar, he could not afford to let down his guard.
These thoughts flashed through Sifa's mind. He continued staring at Amon for about a second. Even Nefi noticed that something was off with her captain and could not help glancing at Amon as well.
Then she asked in confusion, "Boss, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. I just saw an East Balam monkey daring to stand brazenly in the middle of the road in a colony. It made me feel like I was being provoked."
As he answered, Sifa continued forward, walking directly toward Amon. Just as they were about to