Chapter 1326: Successful "Mass"

Regarding the matter of praying to Mr. Fool, Baldur raised both hands

and feet in agreement. He didn't have any intention of pressing Bonn.

He prayed for more than a minute after waking up in the morning and

before sleeping at night. He would thank Mr. Fool for bringing the pure

sunlight, delicious food, and a life of no despair.

"Alright, I'll prepare the ingredients for today first." Baldur smiled

as he nodded at Bonn.

A few minutes later, he brought many bags of ingredients into the

kitchen, as if he was carrying a few rolls of curtains.

At this moment, Bonn found a chair and sat down. He sincerely prayed to

Mr. Fool.

"The great ruler who controls the spirit world, The Fool that doesn't

belong to this era, I wish to be blessed by you. I hope that you can

fulfill my wish of escaping from my deformity..."

In the cathedral on Philips Street, in several areas in Bayam, in the

New City of Silver, and the New Moon City that was located in a forest,

prayers echoed softly simultaneously.

The extremely self-conscious Xin, Rus, and company vaguely guessed that

Mr. Fool was planning on granting such a wish. As they prayed, their

bodies trembled, unable to control themselves.

They yearned to be like normal people.

They were also looking forward to the bustling and lively Bayam. They

yearned for the grilled fish made from a secret recipe, the candy

factories, and delicacies from all over the world. They yearned for a

life to drink, chat, sing, and dance.

In the ancient palace above the gray fog, The Fool Klein, who was

sitting at the end of the long bronze table, saw bits of pure light

light up one after another, forming a majestic sea of stars in front of

him.

The prayers overlapped and echoed inside Sefirah Castle as ripples

appeared.

Klein closed his eyes and took it in for a few seconds. He raised his

right hand and bent his middle finger, rapping the edge of the long

mottled table.

An invisible force spread out like waves on the surface of water. It

surged into every prayer point of light and landed on the residents of

Moon City.

Xin suddenly felt something and raised her hand to touch the middle of

her face.

The next second, she felt her nose.

Almost instinctively, Xin stroked that position several times from top

to bottom before she believed she had grown a nose and was no longer

deformed.

She instantly closed her eyes, bent down, and pressed her forehead to

the ground. She couldn't help but praise Mr. Fool.

The praises around her grew louder and louder, becoming more and more

uniform.

Rus's eyes separated; Bonn's eyes became symmetrical; and in Moon City,

every deformed person, or those who were ugly because of the traits they

inherited, had broken through their original restrictions and their

bodies were transforming towards a state of normalcy.

At this moment, be it in New Moon City, the New City of Silver, or

Bayam, they heard the bell of the cathedral ring.

Gong!

The ethereal gong of the bell reverberated in the hearts of everyone in

Moon City. It rang in the ears of every person who heard it, as though

it could cleanse their souls and bring them the most genuine feelings

towards life.

The tears that Xin, Rus, and company held back finally flowed out. They

felt their minds and bodies turn tranquil, no longer having a speck of

dust tainting them.

They subconsciously raised their heads and cast their gaze towards the

source of the gong. They discovered that it came from beyond New Moon

City, an unknown distance away from where they were.

A miracle... A thought suddenly popped into the minds of the

Moon City citizens.

In the new City of Silver that was connected to them, Waite Chirmont and

company cast their gazes into the distance and cast their gaze towards

Bayam.

The gong came from there.

"Praise Mr. Fool!" They mumbled at the same time as they pressed their

right palm to their left chest.

In Bayam City, Bonn adjusted his postures with Baldur who had tears

streaming down his face. They faced Philips Street and towards the

cathedral that belonged to Mr. Fool. They listened attentively and

gratefully to the holy chimes from Heaven.

However, above the gray fog, The Fool Klein was somewhat astonished and

confused.

The sudden chiming of the bells wasn't within his plans.

He then turned his gaze to The Fool's cathedral at 16 Phillips Street.

Almost at the same time, he used the prayer lights to see the tall bell

tower that was attached to the cathedral. He saw a young man wearing a

pointed hat and a classic black robe standing at the top of the bell

tower.

This youth was holding a black bell hammer and was striking the bell

repeatedly.

As if sensing the gaze from above, the youth stopped. He lifted his head

slightly and adjusted the crystal monocle on his right eye.

At the same time, his smile widened.

"..." Klein nearly cursed.

At this moment, his eyes glazed over almost in an unconcealed manner. He

didn't understand why Angel of Time Amon would suddenly appear and

seriously strike the bell of his cathedral.

Klein was actually mentally prepared for Amon's and Zaratul's possible

arrival. This was because there were just too many people in the City of

Silver and Moon City. There was no way they could secretly integrate

with the outside world.

In other words, the City of Silver and Moon City would definitely be

known to the various Churches and secret organizations. Under such

circumstances, be it public or private proselytizing, it wouldn't affect

any future development. Therefore, Klein silently agreed to the City of

Silver's attempts to proselytize the faith of The Fool. This was

preparation for him to have more anchors for his advancement to Sequence

1.

Due to this premise, he was prepared for Zaratul, Amon, and other hidden

enemies to come to Bayam. He even hoped that they would do so.

Here, Klein, who had the status and level of a King of Angels in Sefirah

Castle, was able to fully display his home ground advantage. As for the

City of Silver, it also had Grade 0 Sealed Artifacts. It could

completely resist Amon and take down Zaratul.

Compared to his main body suddenly encountering a prepared enemy

elsewhere, or the discovery of his marionette city, this was undoubtedly

a better choice.

However, Amon's current actions confused Klein. He didn't understand

what the God of Deceit wanted to achieve.

16 Phillips Street, inside The Fool's cathedral.

The archbishop-on-duty, the City of Silver's six-member council's Elder,

Derrick Berg, also looked up in astonishment at the stained glass.

Rays of sunlight shone inside, allowing Derrick to read one scene after

another.

As the black bell hammer fell, the tremors of the bell gradually

stopped.

I didn't arrange for someone to strike the bell... Derrick

frowned.

As a member of the City of Silver, as a demigod in the Sun domain, he

had a sharp intuition and knew that something must've gone wrong.

However, the strange ringing of the bell didn't bring any accidents.

Besides the ringing, everything seemed normal.

As Derrick observed the surroundings with the help of his Unshadowed

Beyonder powers, he quickly considered whether the bell had any symbolic

significance in mysticism.

After eliminating the possibilities, he suddenly recalled the Holy Bible

of The Fool made up by the City of Silver.

There was content related to the striking of bells!

It was used to describe the relationship between Angel of Time Amon and

Mr. Fool to confirm "His" true status.

Towards that sentence, Derrick was still against it because he knew that

Blasphemer Amon wasn't Mr. Fool's Blessed. Their relationship wasn't

even harmonious, and was actually hostile.

However, the lies he made previously had convinced the other members of

the City of Silver's six-member council. They believed that Angel of

Time Amon was the first entity appointed by Mr. Fool to cast down the

light for the people of the Forsaken Land of the Gods. It was because

"He" had Parasitized Derrick, which had resulted in the subsequent

changes, all the way until hope descended.

Derrick had wanted to explain, but he was embarrassed. That would only

bring up too many lies, making him lose his image with the other Elders

of the six-member council and citizens of the City of Silver. It was

just like Miss Justice had said before, a social death.

Finally, he chose to delay any actions, hoping that Mr. Fool would take

a look at the Holy Bible. If there was anything inappropriate with the

descriptions, "He" would definitely send a divine revelation to change

the views.

To his surprise, Mr. Fool didn't say anything and silently agreed with

the contents of the Holy Bible.

Could it be that Amon is striking the bell? Derrick was

momentarily dazed as he found it too unbelievable.

He hurriedly lowered his head and began praying, reporting this matter

to Mr. Fool.

Above the gray fog, inside Sefirah Castle.

Before Klein could eliminate Amon, the other party suddenly turned

transparent and transformed into a beam of light before vanishing from

the bell tower.

*What does this fellow want? If "His" father is the Emperor and not the

ancient sun god, then I can reasonably suspect that "He" is striking a

death knell for me...* As Klein checked if there were any Amons

lurking in the bodies of the City of Silver and Moon City citizens, he

analyzed Amon's motives without any clue in mind.

Just as he was about to use divination to seek clues, Derrick completed

his prayer.

...Holy Bible, Holy Bible? The corners of Klein's mouth

twitched as he summoned from the junk pile the Holy Bible that the City

of Silver had sacrificed to him.

Previously, he had only flipped through a few pages, but he was too

embarrassed to continue reading it. He took on a position of burying his

head in the sand.

Of course, he wasn't careless in this aspect. He was still extremely

cautious. He used divination inside Sefirah Castle to confirm that the

Holy Bible wouldn't bring him any harm.

With this premise, he allowed the City of Silver to use this Holy Bible.

He slowly took a deep breath and reached out his right hand. He flipped

the scriptures page by page.

His facial muscles began to twitch, and the corner of his lips

uncontrollably parted.

Klein flipped faster and faster. Finally, he saw the last page.

Pa!

Klein suddenly closed the book and threw it back onto the junk pile.

*After this miracle in Moon City, yes, the potion has mostly been

digested. The marionette city will have to step onto the stage of

history...* Klein observed his condition without expression and

nodded indiscernibly.

Ever since he had gained preliminary control of Sefirah Castle, he could

receive digestion feedback from the real world.