Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 254 Amon decides to take revenge on the Angel of Illusion
"It's surprising that you can smile like this." Looking at Adam like this, Rowling suddenly pinched his chin and sighed.

It’s not that Adam doesn’t smile, but his previous smile was always the kind that seemed gentle but actually emotionless. If you looked at it for a long time, it would even cause a bit of uncanny valley effect. But now Adam’s smile obviously carried some emotion.

"This is all thanks to your mask. Although it can't completely change me, it did bring me some... benefits." Adam looked at Luo Lin, his smile returning to his usual polite appearance, and said, "Perhaps your plan will really work."

"Whether it works or not, we'll know after trying it." Luo Lin smiled nonchalantly. He then looked at the Angel of Illusion and said, "See you next time, Angel of Illusion. Remember to say hello to the Sun God for me, and also ask Sasriel if he's willing to switch jobs."

The Angel of Imagination's expression suddenly became more subtle. He hesitated for half a second before nodding and looking at Luo Lin. "I understand. I'll tell them, but I'm afraid Sasriel won't be willing to follow you."

"It's okay, I'll ask next time." Luo Lin said generously.

This open-minded and rogue attitude made the Angel of Fantasy a little confused, but in the end He didn't say anything.

Rowling also canceled the summons to the fantasy angel.

Thus, the Third Age—

The Angel of Imagination opened his eyes and saw a familiar garden before him. Before being summoned to the future, he was walking in the garden with Amon.

Of course, a more accurate statement is that the Angel of Illusion was accompanying Amon to stake out the Ancient Sun God, because after the Ancient Sun God finished his business, there was a certain probability that he would refresh in this garden. So when Amon was bored, he liked to stake out the place whether he had anything to do or not, and occasionally he would bring other people along, such as him and Medici and the others.

Oh, I forgot to ask Mr. Lucifer how Amon is doing. Last time I heard from Sasriel, it seems that Amon did a lot of wrong things in the future and was beaten many times. I don’t know if he has corrected himself now... The angel of fantasy's eyes fell on Amon who was a few steps away, and his thoughts inevitably went astray.

"What are you looking at? What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly in a daze?" Amon naturally couldn't fail to notice the strangeness of the Angel of Imagination. He looked at him puzzledly and asked.

"Hmm..." The Angel of Imagination hesitated for a moment, thinking of Sasriel's instructions to him, and finally said, "Sorry, Amon, I suddenly have something to do and need to go to Sasriel. I can't accompany you today."

"Looking for Sasriel?" Amon raised an eyebrow. He looked at the Angel of Imagination, then suddenly smiled and said, "It just so happens that I have something to ask Him as well. Let's go together!"

"...It may not be convenient to tell you what I want to discuss with Sasriel." The Angel of Illusion refused in the most tactful tone possible.

Whether it was future events or the fact that the eldest son of God was essentially the incarnation of God, these were all kept secret from Amon at the moment, and naturally, it was impossible for him to know.

"Is there anything I can't know?" Amon was unhappy when he heard this. He was originally a naughty child, and he had been very naughty since he was young. It was just that he had someone to suppress him when he was young, so he never did anything harmful to the world. But this did not prevent him from having other qualities of a naughty child.

Moreover, Amon also possessed the sharpness that a Gou San family should have. At this moment, he narrowed his eyes unkindly, looked at the fantasy angel, and said:
"From a long time ago, I felt like you were hiding something from me. You, Sasriel, and even Father, it seems like you all share a secret. Brother, am I not a child of this family? What is it that I cannot know?"

By the end, it was unclear whether Amon was pretending or genuine, but his expression was even a little sad, and he even changed his address to the Angel of Illusion from Adam to brother. The Angel of Illusion was sweating profusely at this moment. It was undeniable that both the Sun God himself and his incarnation truly loved Amon, and it could be said that most of their few selfish thoughts were given to each other.

It is precisely for this reason that when facing Amon's questioning at this moment, even though the spectator Angel can see that Amon is not as sad as he appears, he still feels a little reluctant - because Amon's sadness is not completely disguised, at least there is a little truth in it.

Amon was genuinely sad that he was excluded from the common secret shared by everyone else in the family.

But I can neither tell you that you will become a naughty child in the future and we will perish, nor can I tell you that I am not your brother but your father... The fantasy angel complained in his heart with a bitter taste.

Although he is also the incarnation of the sun god, the character of the angel of fantasy is actually a bit lively, probably because he has to live as the eldest son of God. It is probably that the sun god gave his lively side to the angel of fantasy.

It is hard to imagine that in the future, when He merges with the divinity of the Sun God, He will become a being that is, to put it nicely, indifferent, or, to put it bluntly, a human machine.

Divinity... The Angel of Illusion touched his face almost subconsciously. He was not wearing anything there, but he could feel the mask worn on his soul.

The mask actually followed Him through time and space, returning from the future to the present.

"Sorry, Amon, I really have something important to discuss with Sasriel." Thinking of the serious matter, the Angel of Imagination's heart, which had softened somewhat, hardened again. He looked at Amon, then smiled soothingly and said:

"Of course you are the child of this family, but Amon, you are still young, and there are some things that I really can't tell you now."

After saying this, in order to prevent Amon from making trouble, the Angel of Imagination turned around and left at almost the fastest speed.

Amon, who was really planning to make trouble but didn't have time: ...

Amon took a deep breath, then another, his chest heaving, looking quite angry.

Unlike the Amon of later generations who no longer had the protection of the sun god and had been struggling in the secular world for thousands of years, the Amon of this era was obviously more immature and his emotional fluctuations were more obvious.

"You are still young... Haha, you are only one minute older than me." After a long while, perhaps he recovered, Amon sneered and decided to go back and steal Adam's favorite bottle of wine and give it to Medici. After the latter had almost finished drinking it, he would notify him to come over and let him see with his own eyes how his favorite wine was finished.

When Amon was about to take action against the Angel of Illusion's collection, the Angel of Illusion had already arrived at Sasriel's study. After pushing open the door of the study, the first thing he saw was not Sasriel himself, but a pile of parchments.

(End of this chapter)