"A stone slab..."
"Stone?"
"Hmm, it's nothing valuable, isn't it?"
"It seems to be something like a stone slab."
"Eh? God... God's generation..."
"..."
The leaders all looked at Vera, who seemed somewhat surprised. She, having recovered from her shock, glanced at Ira, who was also deep in thought and had noticed the same thing, and explained, "Those symbols are divine script that very few people know."
"The Age of Gods?"
Seeing Satan Ye's puzzled expression, Vera cleared her throat and explained in a knowing tone, "According to records, it was a very, very distant era when gods were still active, and different races were divided into different camps based on their beliefs in the gods, and fought against each other."
"The language they used to record things was a kind of divine symbolism, the language of the gods, with different combinations producing different meanings... I haven't studied it, so I don't understand what it says."
Vera shook her head helplessly and spread her hands, saying, "In our time, among humans and monsters, there isn't even a single scholar from the Age of Gods. To understand what's recorded on this stone tablet, we might have to find elves or the descendants of gods."
Does that mean it's completely worthless?
"Then it's useless. Let's open the next box... Mr. Ira?"
As Satan said this, he looked at Ira, who was deep in thought, but Ira did not open the next box. Instead, she opened her mouth and recited a string of ancient and obscure syllables: "[?sir naudiz ?] I can only understand this short passage."
"..."
"Holy crap? Ira, you know this too? What does this mean?"
A shocked Vera immediately looked on with curiosity.
However, she was met with a serious-looking Ira, who frowned, somewhat doubting his translation, before speaking with a hint of disbelief—
"The gods are dead."
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