Huh? Are they all real?.

She reached out and touched Moen's cheeks, saying:

"They were your brothers, I know that, but it's all in the past!"

The youngest son, Fen Guofen, is now incredibly accurate in this regard, being the last of the eldest sons.

They may have fought each other, but they were ultimately brothers.

Moen took her hand and smiled:

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, I'm just feeling a bit sentimental."

The fact that everyone was at the banquet of betrayal is something that still surprises him to this day.

Perhaps noticing the awkward atmosphere, the second daughter changed the subject, saying:

"You are the noble eldest son, and you are the only person in our world who has fully experienced the creation of the world. So can you tell me if this stone tablet really did reach the clouds at the very beginning?"

Knowing what the second daughter meant, Moen naturally went along with what the other person said.

However, Moen's answer surprised all three women.

"This stone tablet was not originally what it is now, but it had absolutely nothing to do with towering into the clouds."

The youngest daughter couldn't help but ask this question:

"So, is it very big? At least relative to the average person?"

Moen continued to shake his head:

"No, quite the opposite, it started out very small, so small that people were embarrassed to take it out."

To the surprise of the three sisters.

Moen walked up to the stone tablet.

Neither the eldest nor the second daughter's touch had any effect on it, nor did the devout prayers of countless knights throughout four eras cause any change.

But as Moen placed his palm on it.

The stone tablet, however, shrank dramatically.

In the end, the stone tablet, which was once taller than a person, has shrunk to the size of a person's palm.

Seeing this, even the youngest daughter, who had been hiding behind the second daughter, couldn't help but ask:

"How can it be so small?!"

Looking at the stone tablet in his hand, Moen smiled and said:

"Because they wanted to preserve this scene as much as possible, they found the hardest thing they could find, which was enamel stone, which was everywhere at the time."

"The problem is that they don't have good tools to carve words on such hard stone, let alone on large stone tablets."

"So after searching around, they finally found a piece of enamel rock that was just right in shape and size."

The three sisters found it both absurd and perfectly reasonable.

"Is that so?"

Moen nodded and said:

"Yes, the truth of history is always surprising, and often it is not glamorous at all."

"It might even be a bit ridiculous."

In Moen's hand was the stone tablet he held carefully.

This was a gift from the people of his time to him and to future generations.

Incredibly precious!

However, as he held it, Moen frowned slightly.

After carefully examining the stone tablet several times, turning it over and over.

Moen frowned as he bent it vertically.

The next moment, the side with the inscription was completely separated from the back and split into two halves.

Seeing this, Mo En's pupils shrank, and he instantly gripped the stone slab tightly in his hand.

"How dare they? How dare they! How dare they destroy it!"

That era is long gone for Moen, so this is the only gift he can give to remember his friends from back then!

But someone actually destroyed it and then so arrogantly hid it away!

Moen's reaction left the three sisters puzzled, and they asked:

"What's wrong?"

Moen, whose face showed no anger, simply calmly raised the half-piece, devoid of any writing or symbols, and said:

"People offered gifts and sentiments, and in return, the back of the gift was engraved with the six paths to godhood!"

If all you want are those six divine paths to godhood, then there's no problem; those were originally left by Moen for future generations.

However, the other party simply cut it open and stole it.

This seriously crossed Moen's bottom line!

Chapter 333 I am Fen Guofen, and I am right here.

The three sisters rarely saw Moen react like this.

They knew that Moen was really angry.

Moen always cared most about things that were irreversible.

The eldest sons didn't leave behind many belongings to begin with, and that one was even less so.

The fact that Moen entrusted the method of reforging the Holy Sword to this place shows how much he values ​​it.

Therefore, they could fully understand Moen's anger.

That is a great blasphemy and despicable act.

The only problem is that this seems to have happened too long ago.

They didn't even know if the other was still alive.

So after exchanging a glance, the eldest daughter hugged Moen's head and buried it in her chest.

"That's a very important treasure, so we still have a chance to recover it no matter what. So, let's focus our energy on this for now. Don't you have important things to do?"

Moen did not object, and his eldest daughter's actions left him somewhat at a loss for how to react.

He could only raise his head after a moment of silence and say:

"I know, and time is running out."

Looking back, almost everything outside the sanctuary had vanished.

The only thing it has is endless blank space.

The second daughter asked, still somewhat uneasy:

"After half of the inscription was stolen, can it still be used to reforge the holy sword?"

Moen nodded and said:

"of course can."

So let's begin!

Following Moen's suggestion.

The three sisters began working together to reforge the Holy Sword.

Moen left behind several methods for reforging the Holy Sword to prevent any accidents that would render it unreforgeable. The three sisters themselves even possessed one of these methods.

But the method using the Knight's Sanctuary is the simplest one.

The Holy Sword, now reassembled and seemingly intact, was handed over to the three sisters.

The Holy Sword was then divided into three parts, each held by one of the three sisters.

They slowly backed away, each holding a fragment of the holy sword.

We await the rebirth of Moen.

Moen himself held up the God's Stone Tablet, which was now only half intact, with both hands.

And he whispered to him:

“I leave this for you all to symbolize and commemorate the eternity of this moment.”

“I leave this for you gentlemen to guide and show you the way to the highest.”

“I leave this for you gentlemen, to preserve and safeguard my only gift.”

"Children of the future, recite what my gift is!"

At this point, Moen paused for a moment and chuckled softly:

"My gift is the reforging of the shattered sword!"

This is a secret known only to those who were here at the time.

The person who left the gift had no reason to use it, while the knights carefully hid the gift and kept quiet about it, because they believed it was a great blessing, and blessings should not be enjoyed by mortals!

So much so that this gift was completely hidden in a secret corner of history and remained unknown to anyone.

In fact, not everything Moen said was entirely correct.

Because that gift was not so appropriately directed toward the broken holy sword.

Rather, that gift encompassed almost everything.

Because that gift was—a wish!

The six divine paths are merely a smokescreen to conceal the true gift.

Of course, that was also a precious return gift.

Especially when the source is exaggerated.

And then Moen uttered his 'wish'.

The fragments of the holy sword that each of the three sisters held slowly flew away from their hands under their watchful eyes.

Then they came to stand before Moen.

No other miracles occurred; it was simply that Moen made his wish.

Then the fragments of the Holy Sword simply flew to Morne's front.

There was no sacred glory, no holy hymns; it just happened in an ordinary way!

Under the astonished gaze of the three sisters, they all saw the fragments of the holy sword coming back together.

And then the recasting was completed just like that, without any further ado.

It's as if, to the person who responds to the wish, it's such a trivial matter.

Even if it's a holy sword!

As the Holy Sword was successfully reforged, it fell straight to the ground, but before it could fully land.

The holy sword was grabbed by Moen.

After examining it carefully for a moment.

Moen carefully placed the stone tablet back in its original position.

And it was at this moment that the large amount of blank space completely invaded.

The three sisters were returned to their original positions one after another.

In the final moments of this world, only Moen and the stone tablet before him remained within this pure white world.

Moen, wielding the holy sword, had simply been quietly awaiting his return.

But he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Because it's too slow.