The barren plain remained pitch-black as always, and the black spire stood unchanged.
Seeing the scene before him, Abner knew that Little Snake Will had pulled him into a dream again.
He had arrived deep inside the tower. As usual, a circle of Tarot Cards lay scattered here.
However, there were no silver words on the raised ground in the center of the Tarot Cards. Only a black baby carriage stood there.
Sitting in the baby carriage and wrapped in silver silk, Will Auceptin looked at him and sighed helplessly. "I know what you want to ask... But please don't barge in so recklessly next time... At least let me see you approaching before you come...
"Do you know? When you came in just now, I thought something had gone wrong somewhere. I nearly ran away."
In other words, you didn't foresee my arrival at all? Then did you only determine what I wanted to ask after seeing me?
Abner pondered this, but still replied readily, "I'll knock next time... Or you could give me a Paper Crane?"
Little Snake Will ignored his words and said directly, "If I hadn't been interfered with by the True Creator, Ouroboros indeed wouldn't be in Backlund right now. But he should return at midnight, so you only have a few hours.
"In addition, the Aurora Order happens to be holding a Beyonder gathering tonight...
"Besides your target, Saint Tenebrous will also be present."
Saint Tenebrous, Kisma? I've heard Xio and Vera mention her. She's a Black Knight who even grazed a Vampire at the Demigod level.
With my current strength, I'm probably not capable of forcefully killing a Demigod with so many varied methods in a short time... But he isn't my target. As long as I kill Lewis Wien, the so-called Mr.