"Sinner"

Hearing Amon's question, Lumian seemed to break free from a long Nightmare, but reality was Abyss of Despair even deeper than the Nightmare.

His body trembled slightly, and he managed to squeeze out a few words from his throat with all his might:

"Is He not afraid that I will truly take control of the power at the pinnacle of Calamity and seek revenge against Him?"

Amon smiled:

"His choice means that he is willing to face all possible Future and accept the worst outcome."

"Whether it's you or Medici, whether you submit, give up, are angry, or hate, it makes no difference to Him. If either of you can control the pinnacle of power in the Calamity Pathway, take revenge on Him, disrupt His other affairs, or even dethrone Him from His divine position, He will not regret it and will be willing to accept such an outcome."

At this point, Amon paused before continuing, "Because He was born to bear all this sin."

Lumian fell silent, his fists clenched tightly, and thin streams of bright red blood seeped from the gaps.

Amon glanced again at the clear but dark sky:

Time is running out; you need to make your choice.

Lumian's lips moved a few times, then he suddenly laughed, a laugh that seemed to be a mixture of anger and self-mockery.

His voice was hoarse and low as he said, "I'm willing to go, to Morola, and I'll try every way to Resurrection Aurora, including the only one He spoke of, but I will not accept the ending He has ordained!"

Amon chuckled and adjusted his right Monocle:

"You don't need to tell me the rest. My only responsibility is to send you to Morola and make you the ' Witch of Despair.' Whether you're willing to accept that ending or not, find a chance to face Him and tell Him."

After saying that, Amon raised his right hand and gently grabbed it. The "Black Tear" Forehead Ornament miraculously detached from the Independent Space inside the "Traveler's Bag" and appeared in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the black, tear-like Sealed Artifact shattered silently, turning into specks of eerie light. Then, the eerie light quickly reformed, transforming into a shrunken, withered, blackened, translucent heart.

Amon reached out to Vazan Sansong again, and now he had two more things in his hand.

Those were Dark Green Juice and three Silver Fragments contained in Glass Vial.

After making his decision, Lumian's emotions finally calmed down a bit, and he was no longer as out of control as before—his body and mind were trembling uncontrollably, and they were always converging in the direction of destruction.

Lumian was suddenly taken aback when he saw the two extra items in Amon's hand:

Does Vazan Sanson possess Auxiliary Ingredient for the ' Witch of Despair '?

"He was the one who suggested breaking the seal before..."

"Amon just mentioned that some Participant in the Hostel Plan received covert guidance in the unique environment of Fourth Epoch Trier, and were not discovered by the Evil God... Was that person Vazan Sanson?"

"Vazan Sanson himself doesn't remember being guided and believes he escaped Fourth Epoch Trier purely with the help of the ' Person in the Mirror,' and then unknowingly did some seemingly insignificant abnormal things?"

"Amon can't escape from Mr. The Fool's seal on his own. There needs to be someone to break the seal, but they can't kill me, the test subject... Vazan Sanson's apparent demands will allow him to do this without suspicion..."

"That One tacitly approved of the Hostel Plan, without interfering or hindering it much, and without disrupting ' Red Angel's ' plans, preparing for this moment?"

Thinking of this, Lumian instinctively chuckled to calm his emotions:

"He can't accept every ending either."

We've done so much to ensure the desired outcome occurs!

Amon smiled:

"Being willing to accept the worst outcome doesn't mean not striving for the best."

"And now, would you refuse to go to Morola, refuse to become the ' Witch of Despair '?"

Lumian fell silent again.

Amon sent the "Witch of Despair's" Beyonder Characteristic and two Auxiliary Ingredient toward Lumian, casually remarking, "This Beyonder Characteristic can also continuously spread Plague around you, both real and Mysticism. You yourself will also be infected."

After Lumian caught the items, Amon smiled again:

Do you know what Sequence 2 of the ' Fate ' Pathway is?

"Sinners." Lumian is the kind of person who, once he makes a decision, will carry it out no matter how Pain or unwilling he is. Right now, all he wants is to go to Morola.

"What about Sequence 1?" Amon asked him calmly.

Lumian shook his head.

He really didn't know.

Amon then smiled and began to explain on his own:

"Sequence 1 is the ' Angel of Redemption,' but to me, it's not as useful as the ' Sinners.'"

"The ' Sinners ' of the Past, the ' Sufferer ' of the present, and the ' Angel of Redemption ' of the Future constitute the trinity of the Fate Pathway."

Amon adjusted his Monocle, his smile widening.

"And the ' Sinners ' has the ability to revert to any point in the Past, the duration of which depends on the specific circumstances."

Returning to any point in the Past... Lumian suddenly remembered that the "Magician" Lady that Amon, the ancient Angel King, had briefly become a god!

Amon turned to the side and smiled, saying, "Of course, this involves Uniqueness and the power of True God, requiring the current ruler's consent. That One Celestial Worthy has already devoted most of his energy to influencing the Whirlpool Plan, so he certainly can't interfere with ' The Fool ' in this matter. And the ' The Fool ' you believe in shouldn't disagree."

As he spoke, Amon opened his arms, as if embracing the power of return.

His right Monocle immediately shone with a brilliant light.

Before Lumian could react, he discovered that all the obstacles and Barrier between the Special Mirror World and Morola had disappeared, and he could now enter the "Banishment City" smoothly and without any hindrance.

High above in the Special Mirror World, a figure wearing Golden Crown crown and a black dress nodded to Amon, making no attempt to disturb Lumian.

He is Roselle in the mirror. In this matter, He has bet on both sides, ensuring that the real Roselle will not perish completely. Whether the real Roselle becomes Marionette of the "Mist of Uncertainty" or dies and waits for the next chance to be Resurrection will not affect His existence, and will even allow Him to gradually become the real Roselle.

The next second, Amon's figure disappeared from Lumian's sight.

The paper He had recited earlier fell silently to the ground; its surface was completely White Paper.

Before the Bloody Altar inside the ancient Castle.

The "Hermit" Lady suddenly spoke:

"The sound coming from the Oil Painting has weakened."

The "Magician" Lady looked up, a mixture of doubt and trepidation in her eyes, and said, "The sealing power of the Barrier has been strengthened."

The True God Pathway the "gate" has returned...

"No, not Mr. ' The Fool,' more like, more like Amon!"

Using the Angel's intuitive understanding of the True God through this Pathway, the "Magician" Lady quickly made a judgment.

"How could Amon have become the True God of the 'Gate' Pathway again?" Miss Justice suddenly realized. "Did Mr. ' The Fool ' or That One Celestial Worthy lend him his power?"

If it's the former, then it would definitely be a great thing for the current efforts to disrupt the Whirlpool Ritual; if it's the latter, then the problem is serious.

"Judging from the current developments, it should be Mr. ' The Fool '," Lady. Magician said thoughtfully.

At this moment, the "Hermit" Lady, whose words had been relayed by "Miss Justice," said with a slight movement in her Eyes: "Since the influence of the mysterious voice has decreased, the influence of the power of Fate must have also decreased."

"Now, we should have a chance to destroy this Oil Painting!"

As he spoke, the owner of the Major Arcana reached out to the "Magician" Lady to take the Iron Cigarette Case.

In the Sea Area near Santa Port, the sealing power, which had been crumbling due to the internal Gray Fog and external gnawing, instantly became as solid as ever.

All of Topsey's previous efforts in the "Delicious Faction" have been in vain.

Depths the Primitive Island lies the Mausoleum of the "Black Emperor."

The dense, pervasive White Fog suddenly contracted towards its core, as if squeezed by an invisible force.

Within Roselle's body, which was suspended in mid-air, the mark left by the "The Fool" was strengthened, and the erosion caused by the Corruption from the "Mist of Uncertainty" was somewhat alleviated.

Roselle's Distortion, Pain expression had lessened somewhat.

Perle's eyes, scattered throughout the mist, suddenly saw a figure appear in mid-air, dressed in a classic black magician's Black Robe, wearing a matching Pointed Soft Hat, and with a Monocle clipped to his right eye.

He is... wasn't it said that no force outside the Participant the Whirlpool Ritual could interfere with the Whirlpool's operation? Perle, barely alive, had just begun to wonder this when he saw the figure in mid-air look down at him, smiling broadly as he introduced himself:

"Is this our first meeting? I am Termiboros."

"..." Perle suddenly had the illusion that his intelligence had been stolen.

How could it be Termiboros?

But my spiritual intuition tells me that He really is Termiboros...

Within Special Mirror World.

Seeing Amon's figure soar upwards and disappear in an instant, Lumian finally understood why the other party had said that neither the Whirlpool Ritual nor any other plan was as important as devouring Termiboros and becoming the Angel of the "Fate" Pathway.

This means that a High-Ranking Being being capable of temporarily wielding the power of True God will always be lurking in the shadows, waiting to strike at the crucial moment!

Lumian glanced at the White Paper on the ground, then looked at Franca, Jenna, and the others who were struggling against Higdon with the "Pride Armor" and the "Witch" Black Flame. He noticed that Vazan Sanson had suddenly disappeared mysteriously, so he quickly put away the "Sword of Courage," grasped the Beyonder Characteristic of the "Witch of Despair" and the Auxiliary Ingredient, and activated the Black Mark on his right shoulder.

He traveled through the Special Mirror World and returned to Morola, the "Banishment City".

He immediately re-established contact with "0-01," and this level 0 Sealed Artifact helped him share the damage and impact of the "Witch" Plague.

Then, Lumian stood on the steps in front of the Knowledge Church, looking at the wide, empty Square, and began to use "0-01" to summon the Exiles who were most deeply affected by it to quickly gather together.

This is to save time.