I couldn't laugh yet.
Think of the Celestial Worthy, who might be harboring ulterior motives; the True Creator, who didn't fully trust me; Amon, the strictest father of the Marauder Pathway; Adam, the true Conspirer hidden within history-
Ahem, best not think about that last one.
Nimrod reined in his thoughts. Plans couldn't keep up with changes. Now that he had an avatar capable of acting freely, he could try many things that had previously been impossible.
For instance, taking action against a certain rat demigod, or acting and digesting potions of the Wheel of Fortune Pathway.
Previously, both had been quite difficult for Nimrod-not for the apparent reasons of having to deal with a crippled demigod or engage in ordinary acting. The problem with the former was that Amon was keeping a close watch on that rat demigod, while the problem with the latter was the True Creator.
Even though the True Creator temporarily regarded Nimrod as a Saint and allowed him to exercise His authority within the Aurora Order, He would become wary if Nimrod revealed that he was secretly consuming other Beyonder Pathways.
After all, the True Creator had inherited almost all of the Ancient Sun God's memories. If an awakening will strongly suspected of being a Pillar was secretly consuming other pathways, who would trust that Pillar's promise that he would never attempt to accommodate other pathways?
Even the True Creator, still mired in madness, wouldn't believe it.
Now, however, both matters could be put on the agenda.
Nimrod smiled and had his Hugues Artois avatar leave the room and walk into the darkness.
"I've already discovered Daisy's exact location, but further investigation requires contact with someone working under Capim."
Inside a private safe house belonging to the Aurora Order, Klein, wearing Gehrman Sparrow's appearance, pushed