The gods walked on earth, not in the astral world... In the early Quaternary period, during the era of Solomon's Empire, there was no boundary between myth and reality. The gods walked directly on earth without having to descend?

This is similar to the Second Age recorded in the Silver City annals. Places like the Giant King's Court are separated from the real world by only a "gate". You can go through if you want to, and go back if you want to. Humans and gods coexist in chaos and darkness... Also, the astral realm really corresponds to the gods... After hearing Viscount Mobet Zoroast's description, Klein instantly made some associations.

He subconsciously glanced at Groselle, because this giant was very likely a witness to a certain period of history in the Second Epoch!

Groselle picked up a cup that was even bigger than a wooden barrel, drank a mouthful of melted snow water, and laughed:

"Mobet, isn't this a normal thing? Why are you so serious?"

"I don't know why I am so serious." Mobet Zoroast smiled a little. "Haha, what is normal to us may be very scary and unbelievable in their eyes. I must use the right expression to tell the story in order to achieve a satisfactory effect. Do you still remember Longzel's expression when he first heard us tell those stories? It seemed that he wanted to kneel down and confess to the 'Lord of Storms'."

"..." Klein, Danitz, and the others didn't know what expressions or words to use to respond.

Anderson leaned towards Gehrman Sparrow and said in a low voice:

“I feel like he has a natural talent as a provocateur.”

He seemed to control the volume, but his words could actually be heard by every creature present.

Mobet didn't mind and laughed twice, continuing the previous topic:

"I know you don't really believe in the fact that gods walk on earth, and it's hard for you to accept it, just like Edwina did before. Haha, I can give you two examples. The 'Storm Abyss' on Pasu Island and the 'Deep Dark Heaven' in the Amanda Mountains are the kingdoms of the 'Lord of Storms' and the 'Goddess of Night' respectively. They are kingdoms of gods on earth, separated from the real world by only an illusory 'gate'!"

Pasu Island? Isn't this where the altar of the Church of Storms is now located? The Amanda Mountains...Amanda means tranquility in the Hermetic language. Does this refer to the holy temple, the Church of Tranquility? When the gods no longer walk on earth, their kingdoms become the headquarters of their respective churches? Klein intuitively believed that Mobet Zoroast was not lying, and made a certain judgment based on this.

Danitz felt somewhat bewildered and frightened after hearing this, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it. However, after looking at the focused and serious captain, the thoughtful Gehrman Sparrow, and Anderson Hood, whose face was filled with expressions such as "I'm very interested", he had no choice but to hold back and anxiously looked for a more comfortable sitting position.

At this moment, the elf singer Siatas, who was in charge of the alert, walked in and said disdainfully:

"Don't mention that false god. The power of the storm belongs only to our King of Elves!"

Her voice was clear and soft, but her tone was full of anger and irritability, as if she would raise her hands at any time and shoot an arrow at Mobet Zoroast.

"Okay, I'll use the pseudo-god as a reference." Mobet raised his hand and stroked his pointy and hard black hat.

Siatas retracted her gaze and said to Longzel Edward, a former Loen soldier and a believer in the Lord of Storms:

"It's your turn!"

Longzel raised his head little by little, with a hint of trance still in his expression.

He seemed not to notice the previous conversation and dispute. He pulled out the iron-black straight sword beside him and walked towards the cave entrance step by step.

Klein observed for a while, then took the opportunity to say to the elf Siatas:

"Do you know the 'Queen of Scourge' Cosinamu?"

In fact, he was not sure whether Gao Xinmu was the "Queen of Scourge" who was the follower of Elf King Sonyathorem. He asked this question just to wait for the answer from Elf Singer Siatas.

A trance similar to Longzel's suddenly appeared on Xiatas's delicate face with soft lines:

"I haven't heard of your name for a long time. Yes, she is the queen of our elves.

“I don’t even know that Mobet and Longzel existed…

"Where did you meet him, no, know the situation?"

As she spoke, Siatas' tone suddenly became anxious.

At this time, Danitz was already looking at Gehrman Sparrow in astonishment, feeling impressed that this madman was so knowledgeable that he could have common topics with an elf who seemed to be from ancient times.

"I didn't expect you were a scholar... I couldn't tell, I couldn't tell..." Anderson sighed and shook his head.

Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina also cast her gaze towards Klein, with a strong desire for knowledge in her light blue eyes as clear as spring water.

Klein responded calmly:

"I entered a ruin belonging to the 'Queen of Scourge' Cosinamu and obtained some items."

“Relics?” Siatas chewed on the word in a low voice, her tone as if she had lost something that was not important but she was reluctant to give it up.

"From the situation there, maybe he is not really dead." After seeing Siatas' eyes light up, Klein asked directly, "Do you have the potion formula of 'Ocean Singer'? What can I use in exchange?"

He felt that it was best to be honest and direct when dealing with Beyonders from the Storm Path.

Siatas thought for a moment and said:

"Just exchange it with one of the queen's belongings."

"I only got a golden wine cup. It had been flattened, and its surface was engraved with intricate patterns and the two Elvish words 'Scourge, Cosinamu'." Klein did not hide anything.

"I know that cup. It's the queen's favorite cup." Siatas said excitedly, "Deal!"

"The cup is outside." Klein had no intention of going above the gray fog in front of everyone.

Siatas nodded:

"I see.

"Once we leave this book, we'll have a deal."

Having said this, she clasped her hands together and said:

"The storm will belong to the elves!"

Before anyone else could speak, she asked curiously:

"What else did you find there?"

"Some murals that tell the story of the battle between the Elf King and the ancient Sun God." Klein glanced at Snowman, an ascetic monk who was said to believe in "the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God."

The middle-aged man with his back to the fire and his face towards the stone wall finally spoke hoarsely:

“No, not just the Sun God.

“It is our Lord, the Father of all, the Great Source.

"I'm not fighting the Elf King. I'm just taking back my own authority."

As soon as Snowman finished speaking, Siatas stood up and pointed the tip of her arrow at him.

Suddenly, the elf singer's long black hair, which was tied into a ponytail, spread out unnaturally and spread out wildly upwards and around. Each strand of hair was distinct, and was wrapped with silver-white electric light, revealing a strange deep blue color.

Just as Xiatas was about to release the bowstring, a huge gray-blue hand suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking the tip of the arrow without fear of being pierced.

This was the palm of the giant Groselle. One of the characteristics of this race was that the proportions of their hands and feet were exaggerated and almost abnormally long, so he just sat down and stretched out his arm to stop Siatas.

"Okay, Snowman, stop talking. You know, Siatas is an elf who likes to use actions instead of words." Groselle first said to the ascetic monk, then turned to look at the elf singer, "Siatas, we are companions. We have experienced many dangers together. We can trust each other's companions. You can refute Snowman, or even beat him, but you can't try to hurt him."

As expected of the protagonist of the travelogue, he is full of positive energy... But what is the difference between beating him and hurting him? Klein couldn't help but mutter a few words.

Siatas snorted and sat down again. The scene was silent for a moment, which was quite awkward.

The giant Groselle looked around with his single vertical eye and laughed:

“Then let me tell you about my past experiences.

"Before entering this book, I lived in the 'Giant King's Court' and was one of the guardians of the 'Decay Forest'. Only our king can enter there. It is said that my father and mother are buried there, which is the origin of our giant clan."

The "Giant King's Court" is composed of many parts. Is the "Decay Forest" one of them? Is the oldest ancestor of the giants buried there? Klein listened very carefully and just wanted to ask more.

To him, this was more valuable than the history of the Fourth Epoch, because the hope of Silver City most likely lay in the Giant King's Court.

However, before he opened his mouth, Edwina asked first:

“Groselle, what did this book look like when you got it?”

Groselle raised his hand and rubbed his cheek and said:

“It has nothing in it, it’s like a blank book waiting to be filled in.”

I had previously guessed that Groselle might be a complete character from the book... Klein pondered for a few seconds and did not directly inquire about the details of the "Giant King's Court". He turned to look at Mobet Zoroast and said:

"Do you know Amon the Blasphemer?"

"'The Blasphemers' refers to the entire Amon family. They are our Zoroastrian mortal enemies. It is said that they have a very powerful and terrifying ancestor. Even Ouroboros and Medici take him very seriously and are even a little afraid of him, but no one knows his specific name." Mobet introduced in detail.

Ouroboros, Medici? Well, at that time, the True Creator and the Redemption Rose were both supporting the Solomon Empire... Klein's heart moved, and he immediately asked:

"Have you ever heard of the name Sasriel?"

Mobet was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slowly and said:

“Never heard of it.”

The name of the "Dark Angel" Sasriel disappeared after the Cataclysm? Was it buried? Klein was certain of this fact.

At this moment, the ascetic Snowman, who was facing the stone wall, spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Sasriel is the 'Dark Angel', the leader of the Angel Kings, the one closest to the Lord."

I'll be waiting for your answer... Klein turned his gaze towards the ascetic monk and asked in a low voice:

"Besides Ouroboros, Medici, and Amon, who are the other angel kings? You don't need to tell me their names."

Klein was afraid of causing unnecessary reactions, just like the "confessor" in Afternoon Town.

Edwina, Anderson, and Danitz had been in a state of confusion since the beginning, because the content of Gehrman Sparrow's communication with several ancient figures was something they had never heard of. They simply couldn't believe that this crazy adventurer had mastered so many secrets and knowledge!

Snowman was silent for a few seconds and said:

"And, 'Angel of Fantasy', Adam..."

As soon as he said the name, the whole cave shook suddenly, and the familiar aura of madness and brutality descended rapidly!

"King of the North" Jurisian is here!

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