Chapter 599 - 233: The Truth Is Always Hard to Accept

The Death God Olanir...

’Someone knew that He went into slumber at the beginning of the Third Era?’

Wei’en stared at the strange character on the half-torn piece of parchment, the one representing the name of the Death God Olanir.

’Something’s wrong!’

This strange character wasn’t the Gonzalez word for "Olanir"!

In master-level Gonzalez, the lexical pictogram for "Olanir" looked nothing like this strange character.

And—

The Gonzalez word "Olanir," when translated into Oldes, meant "life’s growth"—it had nothing to do with "death" at all.

It was just like how "Lilith," when translated into Oldes, didn’t mean "night," but "calamity"...

’So, not only did that person change the Death God’s name in Gonzalez, but they also intentionally distorted the meaning of the word "Olanir"?’

To bypass the Ancient God Gonzalez, alter the language He created, and even affect its subsequent transmission and the system panel’s prompts... he dared not imagine what kind of being could accomplish such a thing.

Hm?

’I can’t think about it!’

’I can’t keep dwelling on anything related to the Death God Olanir!’

Wei’en took a deep breath, dispelling the image of that possibly existent, hidden figure from his mind.

’None of this has anything to do with me, at least not right now. Even if I knew more about that being, I couldn’t change a thing.’

He was just an ordinary Wizard. Forget a projection of the "Master of True Slaughter"—he couldn’t even handle enemies above the level of a Great Mage.

Let alone an unknown entity capable of altering the arrangements of an Ancient God...

With that thought, Wei’en turned past the second page and came to the third page of the Era Relic.

If he remembered correctly, this was the third time he had turned to this page. The first two times, he had seen a full page of unknown words, and then a half page.

But this time, with his master-level Gonzalez, the entire page’s content was laid bare before him.

Wei’en read the contents easily, and his heart relaxed slightly.

Although he had enough survival points to level up his Gonzalez again, he really didn’t want to spend them on that if he could help it.

"After the birth of two princes and one princess, the Turing Empire entered a prosperous period. Whether in military power, education, public welfare, or foreign conquest, Turing was ever victorious."

"In the year 246 of the Third Era, after a century had passed, the second princess was born. At her birth, sunlight bathed the land, and the forests around the Imperial Capital flourished in a scene of vibrant prosperity."

"By the imperial decree of Turing I, Kaelor Leonard, the second princess was named An Yu Lilith Leonard. On that day, Mother Earth Juannita came from the south to personally bestow her blessing upon the second princess."

[You have learned the name of Mother Earth Juannita. Juannita’s attention toward you +1. Current rank: 1???. Evaluation: She is truly diligent, her forms are myriad... Special Reward: Origin +3.]

’So the name that young man mentioned before belonged to Mother Earth.’

’In other words, after that battle, she, along with Lady Storm, devoured a Source Soul to ascend to godhood and take control of a nation.’

But a flicker of confusion appeared on Wei’en’s face.

’Strange. I’ve clearly seen many of these characters before, so why didn’t the detailed content show up then?’

He was more than halfway through this page, and it didn’t feel that different from the previous one. How could it have been full of words he didn’t recognize?

There could only be one possibility: a few specific words were interspersed on the page, preventing the rest of the content from connecting. This was a result of the grammatical mechanics of Gonzalez.

Although Wei’en was perplexed, he decided to continue translating.

"In the year 255 of the Third Era, the Third Princess, Tina Lilith Leonard, was born. Dark clouds gathered over the Umaru City State, and torrential rains fell for dozens of days..."

Oh?

Wei’en saw another familiar name. ’Tina, the Lady of Calamity, was born in the year 255?’

’That’s 167 years after the founding of the Turing Empire, and 166 years after the birth of the Eldest Prince...’

’To be born amidst a torrential downpour... even in my past life, historical princes and princesses born under unusual circumstances were deemed inauspicious, let alone in a world where gods actually existed.’

"The Third Princess was born a calamity; not one of the five True God Churches was willing to accept her for a blessing. In the end, Leonard himself went to the Night Church and found Archbishop Clelia Yuli Biondini to bless her..."

Clelia Yuli Biondini?

Clelia!?

Wei’en glanced again at the name on the parchment, then at the strange passage in Gonzalez on the Era Relic, his expression shifting slightly.

’Is that really Clelia’s name?’

’An Archbishop of the Night Church?’

He had suspected that Clelia’s origins were mysterious, that she might have existed since the last era...

But he never expected the truth to be even more astonishing than he had imagined!

At that moment, he glanced at the contents of the third page again and saw only a final line of small text remaining. He took one look at it and froze on the spot.

’Fuck, I spoke too soon. The truth is fucking mind-blowing—’

"I know that Clelia Yuli Biondini is actually a clone of that goddess!"

BOOM!

A thunderbolt struck Wei’en’s heart. His eyes were glued to the two Gonzalez characters.

’That goddess, a clone?!’

’A goddess?’

’According to the conversation between the recorders, Zafarulla and Galina, the only one he would call a "goddess" was—the Night Goddess Lilith!’

’Clelia is Her clone, the clone of an Ancient God?’