Huh? Are they all real?.

Even just a moment ago, there were piercing alarms everywhere here.

However, this deathly silence was immediately broken by another voice:

"The Sword and Shield King! The identity of the important figure from Baratheon has been confirmed—it is Trajan Westeros, the Sword and Shield King!"

"Who?! Who did you say has arrived? A king?!"

The old man standing at the very front of everyone felt as if his world had collapsed.

This is much faster than they anticipated.

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At the site of the impact, the ground was covered with burning debris and trees.

Although the presence of the vessel slowed it down at the last moment, preventing a world-ending impact.

But this place is clearly a hell where the living cannot tread.

And deep within this hell, the culprit who caused all this is staring incredulously at the stone slab in his hand.

How did you get here?

Amidst the astonishment, He gently stroked the prophetic stone tablet.

Both the man and the god behind him misjudged what the stone slab was for various reasons.

It's not some laughable Level 1 sealed artifact; it was a genuine Level 0 sealed artifact from the very beginning.

This represents the uniqueness of the prophetic path, 0-003!

This is the only reason that drew Him back.

He needs to become whole in order to confront the existence that he still cannot escape.

That brother who made Him tremble just thinking about him.

Even though He, now complete, couldn't defeat His opponent, at least after becoming complete, they could be considered to be on the same level.

But deep within His heart lay a thought He had been deliberately ignoring—He wanted to die in His true form, to die completely!

Of course, at this moment, He would never admit or even think about this.

He simply admired the treasure in his hands with eyes full of praise.

"You're happy too, aren't you? After all, we're complete when we're together, instead of being like those two idiots who came later."

"The wait of nearly four epochs has finally come to an end!"

As He spoke, the ancient stone slabs began to crack and crumble.

This reveals its essence—uniqueness 0-003.

And in the world outside Him, the miracle of the past was reenacted at this moment—the emergence of the number seven!

He is one of the firstborn, the most proud of the original offspring.

He is one of the true rulers of this world.

He is also the only ancient being to have witnessed the supreme glory of creation.

Therefore, as the firstborn son, He enjoys a privilege that no other living being possesses—He can ascend to the throne without any ceremony.

For the firstborn sons who are born gods, it is not a promotion, but simply a return to their former position.

Endless radiance flowed continuously from His hands into His body.

When the radiance fades, He is also restored to wholeness.

To celebrate the return of yet another firstborn son, His old body was completely obliterated, and His original form was restored to its rightful place.

At this moment, the true Lord of Prophecy has returned!

And if anyone could see Him being reborn from endless radiance at this moment.

That person will surely become a devout believer for His entire life.

Because that is the only way for people in this world today to glimpse the glory of creation.

It is only in that endless light and holiness.

Even after He returned to His complete form, He didn't notice a single problem.

That is the prophetic tablet in His hand, which did not appear in its original form.

Every mortal who has come into contact with this stone slab knows that it has shown them a pattern that is neither a prophecy nor a revelation.

That's a pathetic creature who, after having its eyes gouged out, can only kneel in agony before another person.

Chapter 349 I am Eve (4k2)

The eldest son, now fully recovered, is carefully experiencing everything he hasn't felt in a long time.

It was a feeling that was hard to describe.

After all, this is a re-emergence after countless eras.

"Mother, did you foresee this day? The child you disliked the most is the only one who has come here alive."

His brothers killed him, but how could He, as one who peers into the future, truly die at the hands of his foolish brothers?

He had been waiting for this day!

Perhaps the return of power allowed Him to regain the confidence He had lost, and the fear that had almost terrified Him before was no longer there.

Of course, it's also possible that He simply had no choice but to accept everything because there was no hope of escape.

After speaking these words to the long-dormant Creator, He turned His gaze to what lay before Him.

He raised his hand and said:

"In my name, the stone slab emerges."

Under the will of the deity, a stone slab as ancient and simple as the one He had previously held (0-003) rose from the ground and came before Him.

He is the origin of the prophets' fondness for using stone tablets for prophecy.

His reason for liking the stone tablets was not what historians and theologians speculated, but rather that in the beginning, stone tablets were the only means for people to record writing.

His reason for liking the stone slab was simply that it was very useful.

Because the stone is the foundation of creation, using the foundation of creation to make prophecies allows Him to receive better enlightenment.

So at this moment, He also wanted to know whether the stone slab in the foreign land could give Him a different kind of guidance.

"Tell me how I can break out of this predicament! How can I face Him who has returned to seek revenge for His blood debt?"

Even the eldest son, now fully recovered, couldn't help but tremble as he uttered the last half of the sentence.

What these beings, long forgotten by mortals, truly represent is vividly clear to them, the ones who experienced them firsthand.

But no matter how much fear He felt in His heart, His power was unfailing, so the stone slabs began to peel away their outer layer, revealing writing as a guide.

The inscription on the stone tablet was very simple, consisting of only one sentence.

But He kept raising his eyebrows at the content.

Because it's too strange.

It says above: Trajan Westeros can help you.

"Trajan Westeros? The Sword and Shield King? How can a newborn man from so many years in the future help me?"

"Why? Trajan probably has no idea what I'm going to face! What gives him the right to get involved?"

Although He was a noble king, He truly did not believe that everything He faced was something a king could easily control.

After all, there is a world of difference between kings.

With a raised eyebrow, He moved a finger, and the stone slab in front of Him shattered completely, and a new stone slab appeared.

He changed his words and said:

"In whose hands should my future be placed, so that it may be called a miracle of continuation?"

The stone skin peeled off rapidly, but the answer remained the same:

Go find Trajan Westeros!

Or Trajan?

He knew that once a prophecy was made, repeating it would essentially only yield the same answer.

But as the only prophet and the firstborn son, He has seen exceptions.

That was His death!

That time, the answer was completely the opposite.

The first 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!

Today, the prophecy is clearly not wrong.

So this time He also wanted that exception, but the Primordial One obviously did not favor Him, the child He least liked, once again.

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

The second stone slab shattered along with His whisper.

Although the outcome remained unchanged, it wasn't bad at all.

He raised his head and looked up at the sun overhead.

It was not His familiar brother, nor the primordial sun that He was equally familiar with, but another enormous creation that at first glance appeared crude and simple, but upon closer inspection was quite ingenious.

Without any maintenance or thought, all you need to do is accumulate enough fuel and place it in a suitable location to create a creation that can run perfectly for billions of years.

It is simple and crude, unlike anything His mother would have made, yet it is exceptionally ingenious and practical.

As I looked at Him, I couldn't help but touch my eyes.

Those are His eyes, without a doubt.

As the prophet Sequence Zero, His eyes truly see the real future.

But these still aren't as perfect as the pair of eyes He once had.

His eyes can only glimpse the future, but those eyes can see the future and the past, and the crucial destiny!

Moreover, those eyes were not merely capable of seeing; they possessed a terrifying power that could alter everything seen simply by gazing upon it.

It was so incredible that even His firstborn son, who was still alive, found it beyond comprehension.

He, and His brothers, felt unparalleled reverence, longing, and deep envy for this.

Thinking about this, He couldn't help but think of another thing—whether He could get those eyes in advance?

If he could obtain those eyes, he felt he could do even more.

Perhaps this can even weaken the opponent.

Therefore, the third stone slab then appeared.

"Tell me, where are the eyes?"

This time, the stone slab began to crack beyond His expectations.

This made Him realize that something was wrong, but fortunately the stone slab only cracked rather than shattered.

Otherwise, He would probably be scared away.

After all, if it's blown up, it means they'll find out!

Even so, He still couldn't help but take a few steps back. In the past, it was only when all of them were gathered together that they had the courage to take action.

But now He is all alone.

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

Then, His pupils shrank to almost a point!

Because it says above: You are complete, including your eyes.

This statement not only meant that a guess that terrified Him seemed to have come true, but what terrified Him even more was that it was as if it had been written directly to Him by someone else!