Huh? Are they all real?

The eldest son, who had been made whole again, was now feeling everything he had not felt for a long time.

It was an indescribable feeling.

After all, this was a re-emergence after countless generations.

"Mother, did you foresee this day? Your least favorite child is the only one who came here alive."

His brothers killed him, but as a person who was watching the future, how could he really die in the hands of his foolish brothers?

He had been waiting for this day!

It might be that the return of power allowed him to pick up the lost confidence, and the fear that had almost frightened him before was no longer there.

Of course, it might also be that he had no choice but to accept everything because he had no hope of escaping.

After saying this to the Creator who had long been asleep, he set his sights in front of him.

He raised his hand and said:

"In my name, the slate emerges."

Under the will of the gods, a slate as old as the 0-003 he had held before floated from the ground and came to him.

He is the source of the prophets' love of using stone tablets to predict.

The reason why He loves stone tablets is not what historians and theologians speculate. In the beginning, people only had stone tablets to record words.

The reason why He loves stone tablets is simply that stone tablets are very useful.

Because stone is the foundation of creation, using the foundation of creation to predict can give Him better enlightenment.

So at this moment, He also wants to know whether the stone tablets in a foreign land can give Him different guidance.

"Tell me how I should solve the current dilemma! How should I face Him who returns to avenge the blood debt?"

When he said the last half of the sentence, even the eldest son who was complete again couldn't help trembling in his heart.

What does the existence that mortals have long forgotten represent? For them, the witnesses, it is vivid.

But no matter how scared He is in his heart, His power will not be false, so the stone tablet began to peel off the stone skin and reveal words as a guide.

The content on the stone tablet is very simple, only one sentence.

But the content is so strange that He can't help but raise his eyebrows.

Because it is too strange.

It says: Trajan Westeros can help you.

"Trajan Westeros? The King of Sword and Shield? How can a new person born after so many years help me?"

"Why? Trajan probably doesn't know what I'm going to face! Why can he get involved?"

Although he is a noble king, he really doesn't think that everything he has to face is something a king can say.

After all, there is a gap between kings like heaven and earth.

After he raised his eyebrows and moved his fingers, the stone slab in front of him was completely shattered, and then a new stone slab emerged.

He changed his words and said:

"In whose hands should my future be called a miracle of continuation?"

The stone skin peeled off quickly, but the answer was still the same:

Go to Trajan Westeros!

Or Trajan?

He knew that once a prophecy was made, even if the prophecy was repeated, he would basically only get the same answer.

But as the only god and eldest son of the prophet, he had seen exceptions.

That was his death!

Even that time, the answer was completely opposite.

The first time, the prophecy told Him that He would die at the hands of His brother.

But the second time, He saw a surprise, because the prophecy said that He would die at the hands of His brother first, and then return in the distant future!

Now, the prophecy is obviously not wrong.

So this time He also wanted to get that exception, but the original obviously did not favor Him, the least favorite child again.

"Mother, has your love for me been exhausted in the last prophecy?"

The second stone tablet shattered with His whisper.

Although the result did not change, it was at least not bad.

He raised his head and looked at the sun above his head.

It was not His familiar brother, nor was it the original sun He was also familiar with, but another huge creation that was very rough and simple at first glance, but very ingenious when looked at carefully.

No maintenance or thinking is needed. Just pile up enough fuel and put it in a suitable position to get a creation that can run perfectly for billions of years.

It is simple and crude and does not look like His mother's work at all, but it is extremely exquisite and practical.

As he looked at it, he couldn't help but touch his eyes.

Those were his eyes, there was no doubt about that.

As the prophet Sequence Zero, his eyes could really see the real future.

But it was still not as perfect as the pair of eyes he had once obtained.

His eyes could only peek into the future, but those eyes could see the future and the past, as well as the crucial fate!

In fact, those eyes could do more than just see, they had the terrifying power to modify everything they saw by just staring.

It was so incredible that even his eldest living son felt it was beyond cognition.

He and his brothers all felt incomparable respect, admiration, and deep jealousy for this.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of another point - could I get that pair of eyes in advance?

If he could get that pair of eyes, he felt that he would be able to do more.

Maybe he could even weaken the other party with it.

So, the third stone tablet emerged.

"Tell me, where is that eye?"

This time, the stone slab began to crack beyond his expectation.

This made him realize that something was wrong, but fortunately the stone slab only cracked rather than exploded directly.

Otherwise, He might be scared away directly.

After all, breaking it to pieces means being known!

But even so, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. In the past, they had gathered all of them, and they had the courage to take action.

But now he was alone.

After taking a deep breath, He stepped forward solemnly and looked at the cracked stone slab.

Then, His pupils almost shrank to a point!

Because it says: You are complete, and so are the eyes.

Not only did this sentence mean that a guess that frightened him seemed to come true, but what frightened him even more was that it was as if another person had written it directly to him!

It was the recovered pride that instantly collapsed.

The noble eldest son fell to the ground in embarrassment in front of the prophecy, and then crawled and ran away.

If once, they were only jealous of him, then in the countless years after that, jealousy gradually became filled with fear. The longer they lived, the more they were tortured by it.

Under such long-term torture, one can either completely defeat fear or be completely defeated by fear.

After all, they can all live! ——

And at a slightly earlier time over there, in the New World.

Following the ancient legend, Lilith Eve, holding a little girl's hand, finally found what she wanted.

When the last ancient dragon finally died, the world supported by the five ancient dragons revealed a secret passage leading to the core.

After walking down the tunnel that I couldn't tell whether it was a rock or a skeleton.

Lilith Eve saw what she has been seeking to this day.

In an indescribably huge underground space.

There are five dragon heads that are equally towering enough to be called mountains buried here.

Under the dragon's head, there is a dark and cold storm sea that echoes with terrifying echoes all year round.

The New World is a world built by the voluntary sacrifice of five ancient dragons.

As the second sons, the dragons committed a great crime, but they also woke up at the last moment and tried to make up for their crimes.

So the last of the ancient dragons was forgiven and absolved, and once again received ancient blessings that had been lost and unknown.

But that is the past that is over.

But here, there is just a lot of history.

In such a deep underground, there should be no light, only the terrifying echo of the waves hitting the dragon carcass.

But what is unexpected is that it is not dark here, and it is extremely bright.

Although it is not as beautiful as the beautiful world under the sun, it is not inferior to the white field with the bright moon hanging high.

The root cause is the sun or moon floating on the dragon's head.

Because the dragon head that had assimilated with the rock and soil was too huge, the little girl didn't know what was under their feet until she reached the edge of the dragon head and relied on the other four dragon heads.

"Is that a dragon? What a big dragon!"

Obviously, in such a magnificent scene, what attracts the little girl's attention most is not the light source, but the huge dragon head looming in the distance.

Lilith's gaze was opposite to that of the little girl. She had been quietly looking at the light source that looked like the sun and the moon.

It wasn't until she heard the little girl's voice that she lowered her head slightly and said:

"Yes, that is a dragon, and it is an ancient dragon. The New World is a world supported by five ancient dragons. You should know that, right? And what you see in front of you is the best proof of this ancient legend."

"So what is that?"

As if the exchange with Lilith had been completed, the little girl's eyes had shifted from the faucet to the light source that illuminated everything.

In this regard, Lilith was slightly silent, but finally she gave the answer:

"When the dragons committed the great crime, the war between the eldest sons had been protracted. As brothers, they had already committed the original sin of killing blood relatives at this moment."

"And among those eldest sons who were killed, the one who had his eyes taken away was also one of them. He was supposed to live to the end, but because he had a power that made all his brothers afraid, he failed to make it to the end. "

"After His death, the eyes that were taken away by Him have also disappeared, but it is said that according to a legend whose origin has long been unknown."

"It was the last son who took away the eyes, and when the five ancient dragons sacrificed everything and fell into the dark underground forever, he turned the eyes into the sun and the moon to illuminate the dedicated ancient dragons forever!"

"I used to think this was nonsense. After all, it was just a small piece of rumor that had been turned into a ditty due to the loss of culture."

"After all, I don't think traitors have such noble conduct."

"But now, it turns out that I am the shallow person. Of course, maybe after a long time, some of them finally repented."

As Lilith finished speaking, the little girl exclaimed when she saw the light source flying slowly towards them.

It didn't stop completely until it flew in front of them.

"Those are, those are eyes?!"

This scene should have been extremely terrifying, but because of the incomparable sanctity of those eyes, the little girl forgot about her fear. She only felt that it was so magical that she couldn't move her eyes away.

"Yes, child, those are the eyes, the eyes that the last son left here."

The ambiguity in language puzzled the little girl and said:

"Mozi's eyes?"

This was supposed to be a child's ignorant joke, but for some reason, Lilith was stunned.

She herself didn't know why she was stunned.

After watching the little girl for a long time, she came back to her senses and smiled:

"No, it seems that you didn't hear what I said before. Those are not the eyes of the last son. They are more ancient and sacred. Forget it, little guy, you don't need to know this."

"The filth from the past should not dirty the beautiful glory of new life."

At this point, she added in a deep voice:

"Even if it is just a small echo, it is still the same!"

This kind of words that ordinary people cannot understand naturally makes the little girl, who is only a few years old, even more puzzled.

But children can often see through the essence.

So she turned and asked:

"So, big sister, do you want to get those eyes? Then why don't you take them? Can't you take them?"

That's what Lilith wants, which is something that the little girl can see.

But Lilith has been stopping here in front of the treasure she pursues to explain to her little girl.

Such a question made Lilith smile bitterly.

After looking up at the eyes, Lilith rubbed the top of the little girl's head and said:

"Because I don't dare."

"Why? Is that dangerous?"

"Not those eyes. Even if their owner has long gone, they are not dangerous as relics. Because they continue that gentleness!"

"Why is that?"

The little girl was more and more puzzled, and Lilith finally gave an answer:

"Because I am the one in danger!"

This answer made the little girl uneasy. She took Lilith's hand and wanted to go back to where they came from:

"Then let's go, big sister, we don't want that!"

The little girl's hand didn't pull Lilith after all.

Although she was hesitant, coming here already explained her choice.

After smiling and rubbing the top of the little girl's head again, Lilith let go of the little girl and walked forward.

Without any extra actions, just raising her hand, she took the eyes and took off the small sun and moon in the underground world.

The light that illuminated the entire underground world began to shrink rapidly at this moment, leaving only a small ray in Lilith's hand.

After a moment of staring, Lilith put her eyes back into her eye sockets without any hesitation.

At this moment, the light completely disappeared.

The panicked voice of the little girl also sounded.

"Big sister, big sister, where are you? What's wrong with you?"

The little girl instinctively walked in the direction she had seen before, and she was eager to find that warm figure.

Fortunately, her voice was just heard, and the light reappeared.

It's just that the light this time was much dimmer than before, but in contrast, the light this time seemed to have a little more warmth and tenderness.

The youngest son turned his eyes into the sun and the moon, illuminating the front and back of the devotee.

And Lilith Eve, who took the light, gave her eyes in exchange.

Looking at Lilith Eve, who raised her hand to send out the light but whose eyes were full of blood and tears.

The little girl couldn't help but ask the question:

"Who are you?"

The woman who was still wearing that light clothing was no longer charming at this moment.

She turned around and said to the little girl in a holy and loving voice:

"I am Eve."

After that, she lowered her head slightly sadly.

"Yes, I am Eve."