In a room beside the Evernight cathedral in the Southern Continent, East Balam, Leonard's consciousness returned to the real world.
After a few seconds of silence, he picked up the cup of coffee that had turned cold and took a sip.
The bitter taste filled his mouth, gradually waking his mind up.
"Old Man, what happened today?" Finally, Leonard couldn't help but ask.
After a moment of silence, Pallez Zoroast replied wistfully, "Error has perished."
Error… Leonard almost didn't realize which existence Old Man was referring to.
In the next second, he couldn't hide his astonishment as he nearly forgot to whisper, "Amon?"
This was a standard true god!
"Yes." Pallez Zoroast's voice sounded like "He" had aged considerably. "To be precise, Amon's main body perished."