After Amon failed to destroy the Fool's Apotheosis Ceremony, he took the initiative to strengthen the consciousness of the Celestial Worthy. By relying on Sefirah Castle's recognition of the Celestial Worthy's aura and using fraudulent means, he invaded Sefirah Castle.
Since the Fool had just been promoted and his mental state was extremely unstable, Amon arrived at the right time..
Sefirah Castle now has two masters. The Fool, relying on his familiarity with Sefirah Castle, took advantage of his home field advantage, but this was far from enough.
The Fool knew from the beginning that Amon was deceiving, so he made a mad decision. He believed that awakening the former Lord of Mysteries would be far better than Amon becoming the Lord of Mysteries. Thus, he relaxed his suppression of the Celestial Worthy's consciousness, allowing him to mobilize more of Sefirah Castle's power.
The Fool has more humanity than Amon and is more willing to sacrifice for some things. He said: "Some things are always higher than others.
On the other hand, Amon's anchors are all his clones! Although he enjoys deception and thrill-seeking, he still values his own life more than anything else and always leaves a way out for himself.
Amon left an important clone with Adam, who was responsible for suppressing Celestial Worthy's awakening. Once Celestial Worthy's spiritual erosion exceeded Adam's ability to suppress it, the clone would be affected.
Amon believed the Fool to be mad, and after the Fool gained more power within Sefirah Castle, Amon's situation suddenly became dire. Amon tried to escape, but was stopped and fell within Sefirah Castle.
The Fool gained the uniqueness of the Door and the uniqueness of the Error, becoming Half-Great Old One. It's amazing that these things happened less than three weeks after the Fool was promoted to the Attendant of Mysteries!
"It turns out that my loss was not a bad one..." Amon sat on the sofa in the distance, stroking his monocle, and remained silent for a long time.
Anderson took his book back, curiously looking for the content that would lead an angel king to autism.
With a thud, the book fell to the ground and Anderson fell to the ground.
Everyone hurriedly helped him up and picked up "5.3". Then, without exception, everyone was petrified.
"I seem to be really awesome." This was Merlin's first thought.
"I seem to have left a mess for myself." This was Merlin's second thought.
"Why does Miss Renette look at me like a monster? And, Will, why are you looking at me like that too?" This was Merlin's third thought.
It was a long time before everyone dispersed.
The members of the Tarot Club seemed to be dreaming. They smiled foolishly and found it difficult to maintain normal emotions.
Bernadette and Russell looked bewildered. "Comparing people will lead to death, and comparing goods will lead to throwing them away."
The space fell into silence for a moment.
"Tsk tsk, to prevent you from playing tricks on me, I want to watch the whole process of the battle." Amon was obviously not giving up. He had rarely suffered such a big loss
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"Okay, whatever you want to do. Space said this and started the screening, and the big screen lit up again.
Amon sat back in his seat, looking very serious.
The members of the Tarot Club also took their seats. This was a crucial step in the Fool's ascension to Great Old Ones, and they wanted to admire the Fool's heroic demeanor.
Sequence 0 Fool in Sefirah Castle (just finished accommodating Uniqueness a few minutes ago)
Just as Klein was about to conduct further research, he suddenly had an inspiration. Someone had invaded Sefirah Castle! And it wasn't until the invasion was successful that Klein received the clue!
Amon!
"I didn't expect that the thing I least wanted to happen would still happen..." Merlin looked annoyed for a moment, "But, how does the saying go? When friends come, we have wine; when wolves come, we have swords and guns! In that case, let's knock Amon down!" Merlin suddenly felt that he was very inflated, too inflated. Now he was still a weak angel and had no right to compete with Amon.
He took the initiative to partially resurrect the "Lord of Mysteries". causing himself to fall into a semi-crazy state.
More and more people were drawn in, even Earl Hall poked his head out. Like audience members who had received a script in advance, they matched the plot with the script one by one, and everyone took their seats.
"Amon is misleading the fool, making him misjudge the situation," Pales commented. "Never underestimate Amon's cunning!" He warned Leonard. Who made this kid so troublesome?
Leaving Sefirah Castle now was the best option. However, as his consciousness descended to the edge of Sefirah Castle, he saw a monocle made of polished crystal.
The Fool is trapped in Sefirah Castle!
"He has nowhere to retreat." The Night Goddess sighed, "This is a fight to the death, we can't help him."
In front of Amon's eyes, the light and shadow changed instantly. causing the magnificent palace, the mottled long table and the gorgeous high-backed chair to disappear, and an ancient castle to emerge.
However, everything before his eyes suddenly collapsed. Klein, who exuded the aura of a fool, quickly became thinner and transformed into a piece of card.
The battle didn't look fierce at all, but senior Beyonders all understood the danger. If the Fool wasn't careful, Amon would seize the opportunity and it would be difficult for him to turn the tables..
Although Sefirah Castle could no longer be used, it was Klein's home ground after all. It had his junk pile, various items he had collected, the newly acquired Trunsoest brass book, and the borrowed wishing lamp.
"A pile of junk?" Many people chewed on this word with a strange look on their faces.
"Is Sefirah Castle used to store miscellaneous items?" The goddess was stunned. "The River of Eternal Darkness doesn't have that function; it can only be used to soak the dead!"
It was an iron cigarette box with slight signs of corrosion, imbued with the aura of Sefirah Castle.
"This cigarette box has achieved its highest value." Emperor Roselle jokingly said.
Sharon recognized the cigarette box, as she remembered Sherlock had placed an exquisite brass whistle inside when he stole the mummy. Unexpectedly, one day, Sherlock put Amon inside.
He raised his right hand heavily, and with difficulty took out a crystal monocle from the void, and moved it towards his right eye little by little.
Many people said that their fear of schistocephalus had recurred.
*The Fool will definitely find a way." Alger comforted Derrick.
Obviously, he was also a little lacking in confidence.
But when Klein split, he took the initiative to use the power of deception, confusing the order of time and fooling those time worms. causing them to split only at the very end, unable to keep up with the main force and find a target to parasitize.
Seeing that the Fool easily resolved Amon's parasite, everyone couldn't help but worry for him.
As the Genie, pale golden, blurry figure took shape, the "Trunsoest Brass Book" quickly flipped to the second half of the writing section with a metallic clang. Without a pause, new entries appeared on the brass pages:
"No stealing allowed here!"
"Genie, I can also promise to send you back to the starry sky. You see, I was not punished, which proves that I am not a fraud."
"Blind and foolish authority!
"This genie is quite clever...he's almost got Stockholm syndrome. Space rarely made a specific comment on something.
Everyone was speechless.
After addressing this potential danger. Amon raised his hands. thumb to thumb, index finger to index finger, and formed an oval.
Starlight lit up within the oval, perfectly encompassing Klein's figure.
By the time the spatial collapse stopped. Klein's paper figures had been almost completely used up.
Then. Amon spread his heavy hands apart, tearing apart the void on which Klein and the surrounding environment depended for survival.
Amon raised his hand to adjust the monocle on his right eye socket, and the smile on his face faded a little.
"You're not even half crazy."
"You're crazy."
So, who is crazy? Everyone was confused.
"It seems like Gehrman has gone crazy. Danitz probed, but there was actually something else he didn't say: "Gehrman is a madman!"
"I just gave up according to your arrangements, but it was a little more thorough than you imagined."
"For me, it's better for me to resurrect the previous Lord of Mysteries than for you to become the Lord of Mysteries."
"The Lord of Mysteries within you is about to truly awaken."
The smile on Klein's face already had a hint of nervousness.
How about it? Want to make a bet to see who gives up first? This is very exciting and fun, and it suits your taste. It's like the popular roulette in Feysac. Two people hold a revolver with a bullet in it, and take turns pulling the trigger at their temples. Whoever gives up first will let the other person win. If neither of them gives up and persists until the end, there will be no winner, and he will be the winner.
Amon stroked his crystal monocle and said. "Tsk!" like Medici:
"You're really crazy."
Klein responded with a smile: "To others, it really seems crazy. But to me, it's just a choice."
"Compared to you. I prefer to believe in the previous Lord of Mysteries. He is a true Old One, looking down on the universe and viewing most living things as insects. This actually distances Him from reality.
(After listening to the Evernight Goddess' words, Klein was silent for a long time before he asked, "Can Amon be trusted?"
"Besides, Amon is a reckless god."
At this point. Klein's lips curled up exaggeratedly as he said, "I won't lose much, only myself.
"Some things are always more important than others."
The slippery tentacles around him flexed like revolvers, aiming at Amon. Within Amon's still somewhat glazed eyes, a supernova erupted. An unimaginable, blazing sea of light surged forth, shattering his monocle and engulfing his body.
The text in "5.3" is obviously not as shocking as the images.
"Error" fell, Amon's status was lowered, and a new Lord of Mysteries was about to be born, but no one celebrated, no one cheered.I won't lose much, only myself. There are always some things that are more important than others." These words echoed in the cinema, making everyone unable to calm down for a long time.
"I haven't seen such a handsome guy in a long time. Russell sighed silently, then he looked in the direction of Merlin.
Merlin rested his hands on his chin, appearing to be lost in thought.
"I am a guardian, a poor guy, a guy who will never lose his humanity. If one day I unfortunately lose myself, that is also my choice." He laughed at himself and shook his head sadly.
Melissa's eyes were filled with tears, and she kept wiping them with her sleeves.
"Klein is such a fool... I'd rather he didn't become a hero..."
"This is his choice. Since he has chosen this path, it means he is mentally prepared." Benson comforted Melissa in a low voice.
Amon looked at the screen with a smile on his face. Maybe he didn't know how to make any other expressions.
The members of the Tarot Club never expected the Fool to pay such a high price for victory.
"There's always something that's above everything else..." Alger repeated this sentence softly, thinking of himself who had voluntarily sacrificed his position as bishop to protect Bayam.
The pair of star-like eyes and the crystal monocle stopped in front of Klein's face, hovering just a few centimeters away, like a planet orbiting the sun.
The corners of Klein's mouth curled up uncontrollably. He suddenly turned his head, looking back beyond the world barrier, and raised those slippery, evil tentacles. The pair of starlight-forged eyes and crystal-polished monocle also moved.
Everyone saw a thin, cracked barrier, and saw faces that were horrible, indescribable, and extremely terrifying. They felt a tremor from the depths of their souls, especially Russell. When he saw the red moon, he gripped the handrail tightly, as if recalling extremely terrifying things.
Angels and above could barely hold themselves together, but those below angels couldn't. Some were pale, some had cold hands and feet, some were trembling all over, some were screaming, and the Countess fainted.
Earl Hall and his family had originally decided to stay in the compartment and never come out, but seeing that everyone had taken. their seats, they didn't want to stand out, so they sat back down despite everyone's stares.
"Mom!" Audrey screamed and ran over. Hibbert wanted to stop him, but Alfred stopped him. He whispered something in Hibbert's ear, and Hibbert's face turned red, then white, and finally pale.
"Let her come over. Earl Hall spat out four words fiercely.
Audrey did a quick check and found that her mother was fine.
Suddenly, all the gazes from the starry sky retreated, leaving only a hand-painted red moon hanging there, flashing with light.
"Haha." Klein laughed out loud and arrived outside a dark kingdom filled with night-blooming herbs and deep-slumber flowers.
Everyone was infected by the fool's unrestrained laughter and felt inexplicably at peace.
The Countess finally woke up and Earl Hall's expression relaxed.
"Audrey, please sit here with us," the Countess pleaded with her.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry." Audrey returned to the left.
Alfred sighed.
Azik stared at the rising tentacles, then at Klein's maniacal grin. He quietly took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears. This student of his had endured far too much for him.
His smile was as wild as ever, but who knew how much of a heavy fate he carried? How much unknown sadness lay behind his laughter?
Amon kept staring at the monocle that revolved around the Fool. He looked like a child whose things had been robbed, and he looked pitiful.
Klein continued with a smile. "This is my own choice." "I long ago anticipated the day when I would finally face Him."
Klein quietly felt this blessing from his dream for two seconds, then placed his hand on his chest and bowed. He then took two steps back and left the astral realm.
The goddess of night stood at the edge of the kingdom of God. watching him go away.
"I can't do anything about his fate. I can only help him as much as I can. Everything else depends on him." The Night Goddess spoke in a dim tone, vaguely helpless and melancholy.
In the face of the surging torrent of fate, even the gods seem so insignificant.
"Thank you." Klein said in a normal voice, neither too high nor too low.
Klein immediately took out a corroded iron cigarette box and said. "This is your reward."
She hesitated for only a moment before taking the iron cigarette box calmly.
She hesitated for only a moment before taking the iron cigarette box calmly.
Klein thought, if he was still half-crazy then he would say:
"Uncle gives it to you, just take it!"
"Uncle? The Fool is my uncle?" Bernadette was surprised. Then she remembered that the Fool was keen on collecting Russell's diary and knew Russell very well. Then she felt that everything made sense.
Russell scratched his head. "Oh, I forgot to introduce you. The Fool is indeed your uncle, as we are from the same place. Actually, come to think of it, you also have an aunt."
Russell glanced at the Goddess of Night and shook his chestnut mustache.
"...Is it the goddess?" Bernadette looked at the goddess hesitantly and found that the latter smiled at her.
Bernadette felt that today was really magical. There was one more uncle and one more aunt.
"Since the goddess is Bernadette's aunt, then what should I call her grandma... Stop thinking about it!" Cattleya stopped this strange thought in time.
"From the same place... Others caught the key words, "From prehistoric times, the goddess is from prehistoric times!?"
Arianna silently warned herself that no matter where the goddess came from, she should serve her wholeheartedly.
Will Auceptin, sitting among the toys, raised his head and looked at Dwayne Dantès. He suddenly burst into tears and sobbed violently.
"I finally felt the moment."
Will denied the opportunity to accommodate the dice of probability.
"Forget it, let's wait for the next opportunity.
"Given your current state, it would be a huge burden for you to forcibly help me accommodate it. Perhaps you would lose control on the spot. I don't want to face the Lord of the Mysteries.
"Okay, next time. I have a premonition…"
Having said this, Will looked into Klein's eyes and said, "I have a feeling the next opportunity will be even better."
Klein maintained his reverie-like expression as he said in a low voice, "Is this a prophecy?"
Will Auceptin's tears flowed again: "No, this is a blessing."
Klein nodded slightly, stood up, and retreated step by step. As he did so, his figure grew fainter and fainter until it soon disappeared.
Will burst into tears, "I really can't bear to leave him! Can you imagine a close friend's body being taken over by the Lord of Mysteries"
"He won't bring me ice cream, he won't beg me to make origami cranes, and he certainly won't know how to take care of children or squat down to talk to me! We try to maintain our humanity, but we can only fight against madness with all our might."
*Celestial Worthy's only has the instinct to gather together, but he has humanity! Will deliberately emphasized the word "humanity".
No one was able to comfort the crying Will. At this moment, all the words were pale.
On both sides of the mottled long table, deep red rays of light rose simultaneously, freezing into the Hanged Man, the Sun, the Hermit, the Magician and other members of the Tarot Club.
"This is a meeting before God!" Pales' voice echoed in Leonard's mind, with a lot of surprise.
Leonard wanted to show off, but when he thought of Klein's situation, he lost interest.
Seeing Sharon holding her chin with a slightly surprised look on her face, Emlyn thought proudly, "I'm also a member of the Tarot Club! I'm the savior chosen by the First Ancestor!" He straightened his back even more.
"Where's Klein..." Star Leonard suddenly panicked. In this world, this was the only friend he had left.
"Klein is right above you." Anderson gave Leonard a "kind" reminder.
"He's still in your right hand." Merlin complained in his heart.
Leonard simply wanted to cover his face with his hands. This was too embarrassing, too embarrassing!
The other Tarot Club members also felt somewhat uncomfortable.
After they sat down again, Klein the Fool looked around and said slowly. "I will fall into a deep sleep."
"This involves a war beyond the order of events, on the level of Armageddon."
"Only when you become angels will you be qualified to know the specific situation. Otherwise, just knowing it will bring pollution."
This ambition is too big... All angels…
Tracy scratched her ears to make sure she had heard correctly.
Derrick was excited. "So Mr. Fool has such high expectations for us! I will definitely work hard to improve my sequence!"
"The Fool... has seen.... the second... blasphemous... slate. All of us... are angels. It's not... a... difficult task." Renette's four heads spoke in turn, expressing their opinions on the matter.
"My beloved's 'world' has already fallen into a deep slumber. I don't know when it will wake up."
"What should we do then?" Star Leonard almost blurted out, but he could clearly sense that Mr. Fool hadn't finished speaking, so he forced himself to suppress the urge.
Melissa and Benson felt relieved. Even though Klein was away, there were still people who cared about him.
"He is the only friend I can confide in." Leonard explained to everyone, "But I didn't know he was The fool." After saying this, he lowered his head.
"I'm sorry, Leonard. Merlin apologized quietly in his heart.
"Followed by a long-term commitment issued to all members:
Also, spread the stories of my beloved to the world and record them in the church's canon. Of course, don't touch upon their privacy.
Remember this: When the world awakens, the fool returns.
Simply put, Klein intended for each believer to contribute two anchors.
Wow, it's too powerful. They even fleece the believers, and the method is extremely covert.
Everyone was filled with admiration, and Arianna thought again of the five thousand anchors that had come and gone so quickly, and how fools could manipulate them.
"Can adding anchors be called pulling? It's a clever trick!" Merlin frantically defended himself in his heart.
"The previous commission collecting all kinds of information about the hidden sage's sudden resurrection is still valid.
"The end of the world is approaching, and both the Red Priests and the Witches will become active. Your mission is to rely on official forces to investigate the three Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics and their corresponding uniqueness in the Red Priest's path.
"Your mission is similar to Moon's. When you're suppressing the Rose School, you'll need to collect the blessings, auras, and items bestowed by the Mother Tree of Desire from their members. This is equally dangerous.You may take the Sea God scepter , but in the meantime, all the prayers of Poseidon's followers will be diverted to the sun, pointing directly at me."
"Your will is our will."
After several years of development, the Tarot Club has become a giant that influences world affairs to a certain extent. Obviously, everyone is aware of this.
"It's really advanced. There's even a task to investigate the status of the original witch... Many people sighed in their hearts.
"Who is the Primordial Demoness?" Danitz asked Edwina in a low voice.
"The true god of the Demoness Pathway." Edwina replied to him briefly.
Tracy felt incredibly relieved. "Sure enough, Gehrman has long since looked down on me at this level. This lunatic is going to deal with the Primordial Demoness -the one I've always hated."
Then, she became nervous again, "He won't just kill me... After all, I'm a Demoness too.
"I remember that the Tarot Club was just a free trading platform. The initial members were only me and the Hanged Man." Audrey began to recall the early days of the Tarot Club.
"Back then, I wasn't even a Beyonder yet. Even the founding of the Tarot Club stemmed from 'an experiment.' We joined the Tarot Club for various reasons, and gained a broader life. For example, I witnessed a more real world."
"Later, our numbers grew, our sequences became higher, and our strength grew stronger. We would be extremely honored if the Tarot Club could contribute to the Fool's awakening."
Alger continued Audrey's words. He had just received an important message from the film: he was qualified to wield the Scepter of Poseidon!
"I was pulled in because of Klein." Leonard curled his lips and explained to the goddess why he appeared in the Tarot Club. "Of course, he did it for my own good."
"I was chosen by the First Ancestor, so I joined the Tarot Club."
"Mr. Fool saved my life when I was on the verge of losing control of the full moon curse."
"It's because of underground pollution."
"I am here because of the Hidden Sage."
"I'm chasing the light."
"Everyone has a strong sense of belonging."
Merlin was deeply moved.
Dear Mr. Azik:
"Due to some complicated reasons, I may be in bed for a long time. I'm sorry, I may not be able to write to you for a long time..."
Mr. Azik sighed slightly. This student was still so nostalgic and serious. He hadn't changed at all.
But this time, they were not real people, but projections. They no longer appeared blurry and all appeared as Klein remembered them.
They sat or stood, gathered around people they knew, and in the flickering candlelight on the long table, they discussed different things or danced to the music.
Klein watched the lively scene quietly, his expression gradually softening.
Outside the screen, there was already sobbing.
"This is what he is attached to, this is his most stable anchor." The voice in the space sounded, not as annoying as usual, but rather a little low.
"He is essentially a human being! A pure human being!" Will, who had just controlled his emotions, started crying again.
He raised his head and looked at the transparent cocoons hanging on the light gate, and at the modern humans of different skin colors inside the cocoons.
The cocoons burst, and the people inside turned into points of light, flew out of Sefirah Castle, and landed on some recently deceased people in the real world.
"Rossel, The Fool, and I all came from here. I was the first cocoon, Rossel was the second, and The Fool was the third. But we can never go back. The goddess' eyes swept across the fellow villagers, her tone sad.
"In the blink of an eye, all the previous memories seem like a dream..." Russell rubbed his temples, trying to remember the appearance of his fellow villagers in his mind. Suddenly, he stopped.
"Ahhhhhh... No! Stop it!"
"I'm sorry, Huang Tao, I forgot you have a diary." Merlin looked at Russell cautiously and found that he was staring at him.
"Forget it, forget it. It's better for them to read my diary than hang there forever." Russell withdrew his gaze from Merlin, looking as if he had seen through everything.
"Is there anything written in your diary? Is it about the starry sky or underground? If they are not of high rank, they will die if they read it." The goddess was a little worried. She was very concerned about the safety of the time travelers.
"I didn't write anything specific, so it shouldn't cause any harm. I just wrote some small things in my daily life... Well, small things! Russell felt very guilty.
"Dad, can you please teach me that kind of writing? I want to relive the memories of the past!" Bernadette begged Roselle.
"Uh... let's find time later..."
"No! There won't be time soon! Dad, I want to learn now!" Bernadette started to act coquettishly towards Russell.
"A diary doesn't seem suitable....
"I want to see! I want to see!" Bernadette didn't notice that her mask had become thinner unconsciously, revealing the appearance of a little girl.
Russell couldn't resist any more and could only calm her down: "Okay, after this video is over, Daddy will read it to you!"
Everyone was extremely curious about the contents of Russell's diary.
"You wrote the diary yourself, you are responsible for it..." Merlin didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt about it.
After completing this task. Klein lowered his head, looked at the magic mirror in his hand, and asked, "Are you scared?"
On the surface of the ancient silver mirror, water shimmered, and a pale word was outlined: "No."
"Great Master, are you afraid?"
"Yes."
His figure disappeared behind a door that hid something unknown. The broken cocoons were still swaying gently.
"He walked towards his destiny..." For some reason, these words popped up in Fors's mind.
"Mr. Fool..." she cried softly, tears streaming down her face.
Leonard seemed to see Klein in Tingen City, the fearless figure running towards Megose.
"Klein, I can't bear to leave you either!" Leonard clenched his fists, once again feeling his own insignificance. "At least, at least I can still help him and not be powerless!" Leonard decided to continue improving his sequence to better help him.
Melissa had already burst into tears, and Benson was not much better.
"Klein, don't abandon us. At least come back to say goodbye... and see your new sister-in-law! Your new family!"
Sharon, who usually has no expression, also shed tears that were between reality and illusion. To her, Sherlock is not only a good partner, but also a good friend.
"Shit, what should I do?" Danitz felt uneasy and sad. Although the Germans were fierce, they also had a hidden warmth. Gehrman was asleep.
What should he do?
Anderson lost the mood to mock Danitz because he was just as sad as he was.
"Let us pray that he can maintain his true self, maintain his humanity, and not be assimilated by the Celestial Lord." Cattleya suggested, choking with sobs.
Everyone responded, with the Moretti siblings, the Tarot Club, and the two True Gods being particularly active.