A gray rat … Klein's eyelids twitched as he didn't hesitate to turn around and walk back to the half-open room. He walked all the way to the master bedroom and entered the washroom.
During this entire process, he took his time, as though he was repeating something that happened many times a day.
After locking the washroom's door, Klein immediately took four steps counterclockwise, passed through the gray fog of ravings and roars, and sat on the high-back chair belonging to The Fool.
And before that, he had gotten his valet, Enuni, who was standing in the corridor, to pray to Sea God Cavituis in a low voice.
Using the corresponding point of light, Klein, who had beckoned for the Sea God Scepter, extended his vision and locked onto the carriage that was driving towards Member of Parliament Macht's manor, which was 39 Böklund Street.
And this time, the person leaning against the glass window and leisurely enjoying the scenery on the street wasn't a gray rat, but a young man wearing a silk top hat and a black trench coat.
He had black hair and black eyes. His face was thin, and his forehead was broad. He wore a crystal monocle and had a faint smile on his face. He was none other than the Blasphemer, the Angel of Time, and the son of the Creator, Amon!
Although Klein was mentally prepared, he still tensed up as he felt a chill run down his spine.
Amon had clearly appeared in his original form, but after stealing the rat demigod's fate, he was a gray rat in everyone's eyes. No one doubted him.
This was similar to the powers of his brother, Angel of Imagination Adam. It was terrifying the more one thought about it, but it was fundamentally different!
If it wasn't for the gray fog, and if I hadn't gained a deeper understanding of this place, I wouldn't have discovered it either … Klein was half glad and half alarmed as he expanded his "vision" to search for Amon's avatars.
Compared to the grafting of fate, the traces of Parasitism were relatively more obvious.
However, Klein didn't discover anything this time.
Be it the other passengers in the carriage, the horses pulling the carriage, or the surrounding trees and air, none of them were "Parasitized"!
This was different from what Leonard's grandfather said … Shouldn't the appearance of one Amon be accompanied by many Amons? "He" knows that "He" has already been discovered by the Church of Evernight's Bizarro Sorcerer and suspects that Boklund Street is under surveillance. Therefore, "He" only sent an avatar over to investigate the situation? Klein furrowed his brows as he guessed. He couldn't make up his mind on how to deal with this development.
Of course, he remembered that Pallez Zoroast had said that as long as he could finish off one of Amon's avatars, "He" could wipe out all of Baekeland's Amon. And now, there was only one Amon in Boklund Street. It was a good opportunity to take action!
I'll listen to this professional's opinion first … Klein immediately conjured World German Sparrow's figure at the bottom of the long bronze table, making him pray respectfully and piously.
"Honorable Mr. Fool, please inform Leonard Mitchell that Amon has appeared. He's at 39 Boklund Street, but there's only one …"
While German Sparrow prayed, Klein didn't stop monitoring the carriage. He saw Hazel, who was dressed in a light-colored dress, alight and enter her foyer.
Amon, who was wearing a monocle and a black trench coat, followed behind her calmly without any concealment. However, the servants didn't notice him at all. It was as though there was only air behind Miss Hazel, or some inconspicuous creature.
Occasionally, a maid would glance at the ground and jump in fright. Just as she was about to scream, she opened her mouth and forgot what she wanted to do.
After passing through the foyer and heading for the stairs, Amon pinched the crystal monocle and stuffed his hands into his pockets.
Transparent, ringed worms crawled out from "His" body and wandered in every direction before vanishing.
This left Klein, who wielded the Sea God Scepter, feel his scalp tingle. He recalled Pallez Zoroast's description of Amon's Parasitic powers.
Pestilential infection!
…
Hazel had been in a good mood recently because her teacher hadn't truly gone mad. Everything that had happened was just a test, and she had passed it.
This allowed her to gain a lot of knowledge about the Beyonder World. She understood the essence of potions, grasped the method to digest them, and obtained the chance to advance to Cryptologist.
She was now a Sequence 7 Beyonder!
So the World has such a miraculous side to him … I wonder when I can become a demigod and truly transcend the level of an ordinary person … Hazel looked at the wall clock on the wall and rubbed her sunken stomach. She decided to get her mother to bring forward the afternoon tea since there weren't any guests.
— She used the excuse of going out for lunch to pick up her teacher and find a chance to act. In fact, she didn't eat anything.
Thinking of this, she looked at the teacher who was lying on the leather cushion on the sofa. She saw that the gray rat was raising its front paw and pressing on its right eye socket.
"Do you need any food?" Hazel asked respectfully.
The rat lowered its front paw and replied unhurriedly,
"There's no need."
"Alright, Teacher." Hazel turned around, took a few steps forward, and pulled open the bedroom door.
In the corridor, her personal maidservant was standing there, leisurely looking at the balcony at the end of the corridor as though she was admiring the afternoon sky.
Hazel indiscernibly frowned and said, "Guard here.
Don't let anyone enter to clean. "
The maidservant glanced at her and smiled.
"Yes, Miss."
Only then did Hazel leave the bedroom and head to the activity room on the second floor. She found her mother, Ma 'am Riana.
This lady with the same dark-green hair was receiving a pair of glasses embedded with gems from her maidservant. It was closer to an accessory than a vision aid.
"Didn't you dislike it?" Hazel asked in puzzlement.
The corners of Ma 'am Riana's mouth curled up bit by bit.
"I like it now."
As she spoke, she opened the glasses and placed it on the bridge of her nose.
Just as Hazel was about to comment on it, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching.
She turned her head and discovered that her father, Member of Parliament Macht, had returned home early.
"Dad, didn't you say you were going to the Military Veterans Clubhouse?" Hazel asked in passing.
"There's no one here today." Macht raised his right hand and pinched his eye sockets.
Hazel nodded in a nonchalant manner.
"Perfect timing. We haven't enjoyed afternoon tea together in a long time."
"That's right." Macht and Ma 'am Riana smiled in unison as the corners of their mouths suffused a faint smile.
…
7 Pinster Street. Leonard, who had just returned from Saint Hierländ Square, threw himself onto the sofa and placed his feet on the coffee table.
The fact that there hadn't been any "notice" up to now made him believe that the punishment operation had come to a successful end. He could now look forward to the spoils of war.
"Old Man, didn't you mention that the Sanguine Viscount has many mystical items? Can you tell me what they are? "Leonard asked with a suppressed voice out of curiosity.
In his mind, Pallez Zoroast snorted.
"Items at that level aren't worth me wasting my strength to carefully observe."
Leonard was just about to press further when his vision suddenly blurred. He saw an endless grayish-white fog and the blurry figure of German Sparrow. He heard the corresponding prayer:
"… Amon has appeared. He's at 39 Böklund Street, but there's only one …"
Amon has appeared? That fast? Leonard, who had already relaxed, suddenly retracted his legs and sat up straight. His mind was many times more tense than during the punishment operation.
He hurriedly relayed Klein's words to Pallez Zoroast and asked, "What's the matter?
Following that, he asked, "… Old Man, what do we do now? Begin the operation? But there's only one Amon avatar! "
Pallez Zoroast fell silent for two seconds before saying, "Only one avatar came.
"Only one avatar of Amon came, which means that 'He' has other plans, but this is not important.
"There's a saying in the Fourth Epoch: An arrow that is shot cannot be retracted. Since it has begun, we can't back down. If this drags on, Amon will attempt to influence the entire street. When that happens, he will definitely discover something abnormal about Dawn Dantès."
…
Klein returned to the real World and walked out of the washroom.
He had already made the corresponding preparations. He wore Creeping Hunger on his left hand and held a medal carved from a black gem in his right hand.
Then, he controlled Enuni, his marionette, to snap his fingers and use Flaming Jump to enter 39 Böklund Street, Member of Parliament Macht's residence, with the appearance of German Sparrow.
The Spirit Body Threads instantly transmitted Klein's thoughts, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea. There was no reaction.
He had instantly lost his connection with his marionette!
This … As Klein's eyelids twitched, the door to the master bedroom creaked open.
The person who opened the door was Enuni.
This mixed-blood Loenese and Balam pushed open the door and walked in step by step, completely out of Klein's control.
He took out a crystal-like monocle from his pocket, wiped its surface with his sleeve, and slowly placed it into his right eye socket.
He then looked at Dawn Dantès as the corners of his mouth curled up.
"Found you."
The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly froze. Pinching the monocle, Enuni continued, "There are too many anomalies in Flora Jacob's fate.
"There are too many anomalies in Flora Jacob's fate, and the most important one is from this street. I found it very interesting, so I spent some time to distinguish and find the source, which made you wait for so many days.
"I'm no stranger to that mirror, and I've never seen a person who can command it and make it curry favor with it. This is truly an interesting matter. Perhaps, I should steal your fate and see what it's for? Ah right, you probably don't know its origins. It's not simple at all … "
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