Secret: the World Is Like a Prison, and You Will Eventually Become an Alien God

"The tombstone of time and space, the final echo of all things..." "The beginning and end of the immortal cycle..." "The Ring of Annihilation itself..." On top of Source Castle, the final Tarot Club is about to come to an end. Suddenly, Mr. "Death", the being who had ascended to the throne of God, tilted his head slightly, as if listening to the echo from another world. A complex and gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the figure shrouded in gray mist at the top of the long table. "Did you hear that? Someone is praising my name." At the end of the long table, Mr. Fool's figure looked extremely tired. "The God of Death" stood up, glanced at every member present, and finally looked at "The Fool" again. "You go and sleep quietly. I will walk the rest of the way." His voice was calm and firm. "I will accommodate that source of essence, the 'Ring of Eternal Imprisonment', and protect it all for you... And for us." "When you come back," He paused and his tone became softer, like a promise, "Remember to wake me up." The gray mist around Mr. Fool fluctuated slightly, and finally turned into a solemn nod. Miss "Justice" stood up first, with tears and respect in her eyes. All the members stood up one after another and performed the most solemn etiquette towards the "Fool" at the head of the long table and the "God of Death" beside them. They knew that one era had ended and another had begun with the sacrifice and commitment of these two beings. The "world" wakes up and the "fool" returns. And the "god of death"... Will eventually embark on the eternal circle of annihilation.