Actually, as soon as Lex sent Luthor, he realized that he may have made a mistake. Last he remembered, Jotun was about to go through, or by now was probably recovering from his Minor tribulation as a Celestial Immortal - if he had lived through it.
Getting him to carry a Letter of Intent, even if it was from a fake Dao Lord, might be too much. But it was too late now. He hoped the fella was fine, because it would suck to cause a hiccup in his plan over such a basic mistake.
As it turned out, not only was Jotun fine, but he was better than ever. Although he had only risen a single level within the Celestial realm, his power had multiplied manifold. The heritage he had gained from the tower - the same one from which Giselle learned how to manipulate time better - was not something any common being could imagine.
