Rumble.
Silvery-white lightning flashed, illuminating the desolate plain shrouded in grayish-yellow mist.
Who would have imagined that an angel-level battle had just taken place here?
Klein received more and more prayers. After Chariot, Magician, and Sun, The Star and the Hanged Man also prayed to Mr. Fool.
At the time, Klein was following Amon deeper into the desolate wilderness.
Then he heard a terrifying piece of news.
They would reach their final destination in just half a day!
Amon, who wore a pointed soft hat, had deceived Klein, because what he had told Klein before was:
"We'll reach our destination in no more than three days."
Klein had been planning around a three-day deadline, intending to escape Amon through suicide before then.
But now, he had only half a day!
Perhaps even less!
Without the slightest hesitation, he summoned Historical Projections of angels such as Zaratul and Arianna.
Zaratul, in turn, summoned several angels, including Emperor Roselle.
Unfortunately, even this formidable lineup ultimately ended in failure.
Because the Amon beside him was no longer an avatar.
He was the original!
He was a King of Angel born with the Marauder Pathway's Uniqueness accommodated within him, a being in the highest tier beneath the gods!
This plunged Klein into profound despair.
It meant that unless a true god descended, no matter how hard Klein struggled or tried, he could never escape Amon's grasp.
At that moment, the genuine King of Angel adjusted his monocle and turned around. "Could you walk a little faster? We're almost there. Less than half a day."
Klein no longer trusted the relatively vague descriptions coming from Amon's mouth. He pressed, "How long, exactly?"
Amon chuckled. "Half an hour."
Klein couldn't help turning his head toward the direction Amon had just indicated. He saw only deep darkness