Huh? Are they all real?.

That's when the pride she regained instantly crumbled.

The noble eldest son collapsed in disarray before the prophecy, and then fled on foot and on the run.

If they were once only jealous of it, then in the countless years that followed, that jealousy was slowly filled with fear, and the longer they lived, the more they were tormented by it.

Under such prolonged torment, one either completely overcomes fear or is completely overcome by it.

After all, they all survived!

Meanwhile, at a slightly earlier point in time, in the New World.

Following an ancient legend, Lilith Eve, holding a little girl's hand, finally found what she wanted.

When the last Elder Dragon finally died, the world supported by the five Elder Dragons revealed a secret passage leading to its core.

After walking down the tunnel, which was no longer distinguishable between stubborn rocks and skeletons, we continued our journey.

Lilith Eve saw what she had been searching for all this time.

In an underground space so vast it defies description.

Five equally majestic dragon heads, large enough to be called mountains, lie buried here.

Below the dragon's head lies a dark, cold storm sea, where terrifying echoes reverberate year-round.

The New World was created by the voluntary sacrifice of five ancient dragons.

The dragons, being the second sons, committed a terrible crime, but at the last moment they realized their mistake and tried to atone for it.

Therefore, the last one in the ancient dragons was forgiven and pardoned, and regained the ancient blessing that had been lost and unknown to others.

But that's the past, it's over.

Here, there is only a rich history.

In such a deep underground place, it should have been dark and gloomy, with only the terrifying echo of waves crashing against the dragon's remains.

Surprisingly, it wasn't dark at all; in fact, it was unusually bright.

Although it cannot compare to the beautiful world under the sun, it is no less beautiful than the white fields under the bright moon.

Ultimately, it is the sun or moon floating on the dragon's head.

Because the dragon head, which had become assimilated with the rock and soil, was so enormous, the little girl only realized what was beneath her feet when she reached the edge of the dragon head and looked at the other four dragon heads.

"Is that a dragon? It's a huge dragon!"

Clearly, in such a magnificent scene, what attracted the little girl's attention most was not the source of light, but the enormous dragon head that was faintly visible in the distance.

Lilith's gaze, however, was the opposite of the little girl's; she remained quietly watching the light source that resembled both the sun and the moon.

Only after hearing the little girl's voice did she lower her head slightly and say:

"Yes, that's a dragon, and an ancient dragon at that. You should know that the New World is a world supported by five ancient dragons, right? And what's in front of you is the best proof of this ancient legend."

"Then what is that?"

As if she had made an exchange with Lilith, the little girl's gaze shifted from the dragon head to the light source that illuminated everything.

Lilith remained silent for a moment, but eventually gave her answer:

"When the dragons committed their great sins, the war of the firstborn sons had already been going on for a long time, and as brothers, they had already committed the original sin of murdering their own kin."

"Among the firstborn sons who had perished, the one who had his eye taken away was one of them. He should have lived to the end, but because he possessed a power that made all his brothers wary, he did not make it to the end."

"After His death, the eyes He took with Him also disappeared without a trace, but according to a legend whose origin can no longer be verified."

"It was the youngest son who took the eyes, and when the five ancient dragons offered everything and were forever plunged into the dark underworld, he transformed the eyes into the sun and the moon, so that they could forever illuminate the ancient dragons who had sacrificed themselves!"

“I used to think this was nonsense, after all, it was just a small piece of rumor that had been distorted into a folk song due to the loss of culture.”

"After all, I don't think traitors would have such high moral character."

"But now, it turns out that I was the shallow one. Of course, perhaps over the long years, some of them have finally come to their senses."

As Lilith finished speaking, the little girl exclaimed in surprise as she saw the light source slowly flying towards them.

It flew right up to them before finally stopping.

"Those are...those are eyes?!"

What should have been an incredibly terrifying scene was transformed by the sheer holiness of those eyes, causing the little girl to forget her fear and feel only wonder and an inability to look away.

"Yes, child, those are eyes, the eyes that the youngest left here."

The ambiguity in the language puzzled the little girl, who asked:

"The youngest son's eyes?"

This seemingly innocent laugh from a child somehow startled Lilith.

She herself was taken aback for some reason.

After the little girl stared blankly for a long time, she finally came to her senses and smiled:

"No, it seems you didn't hear what I was saying at all. Those aren't Mo Zi's eyes; they're something much older and more sacred. Little one, you don't need to know about that."

"The filth of the past should not tarnish the beautiful radiance of new life."

At this point, she added in a deep voice:

"Even the slightest echo is like that!"

Such language, which is incomprehensible to most people, naturally made the little girl, who was only a few years old, even more confused.

But children are often able to see through the essence of things.

So she turned and asked:

"So, big sister, you want those eyes? Then why don't you go and get them? Is it because you can't take them?"

That's what Lilith wants; even a little girl can see that.

But Lilith, in front of the treasure she was pursuing, kept stopping there to explain to this little girl.

This question made Lilith give a wry smile.

After looking up at those eyes, Lilith ruffled the little girl's hair and said:

"Because I dare not."

"Why? Is that dangerous?"

"Even if their owner is long gone, these things, as relics, are not dangerous. Because they continue that gentleness!"

"Then why?"

The little girl was increasingly puzzled, and Lilith finally gave the answer:

"Because I'm the one in danger!"

This answer made the little girl uneasy. She took Lilith's hand and tried to walk back the way they had come.

"Then let's go, big sister, we don't want that anymore!"

The little girl's hand ultimately failed to pull Lilith away.

Although she was hesitant, her very fact that she had come here spoke volumes about her choice.

After smiling and gently patting the little girl's head again, Lilith released her and walked forward.

Without any extra steps, simply raising his hand, he obtained those eyes and plucked the tiny sun and moon from the underground world.

The light that had illuminated the entire underground world began to shrink rapidly at this moment, leaving only a tiny sliver in Lilith's hand.

After a moment of gazing, Lilith put her eyes into their sockets without any further hesitation.

At that moment, all light vanished.

The little girl's panicked voice followed.

"Big sister, big sister, where are you? What's wrong?"

The little girl instinctively walked in the direction she had seen earlier, eager to find that warm figure.

Fortunately, her voice rang out, and the light returned.

This time the light was much dimmer than before, but conversely, it seemed to have a touch more warmth and tenderness.

The last son transformed his eyes into the sun and the moon, illuminating the body and back of the one who sacrificed himself.

Lilith Eve, who took this light, gave up her own eyes in exchange.

Looking at Lilith Eve, who raised her hand to send forth light but whose eyes were filled with blood and tears.

The little girl blurted out that question without even realizing it:

"who are you?"

The woman, still wearing the same thin clothes, no longer possessed any allure.

Turning around, she spoke to the little girl with a holy and loving expression:

"I am Eve."

After saying that, she lowered her head, looking somewhat dejected.

"Yes, I am Eve."

Chapter 350 I am Baratheon! (4k)

That melancholy deeply affected even the little girl. She walked up to the woman who called herself Eve, looked up, and asked:

"Big sister, you seem very unhappy? Didn't you get what you wanted?"

Eve knelt down and gently tidied the little girl's disheveled hair, saying:

"I did get what I wanted. But..."

At this point, even she didn't know how to explain her contradictions and helplessness to the little guy in front of her.

"But what?"

"But that's not what I want, yet it's what I need. It's contradictory, and you don't understand it, right? It's okay, little one, you don't need to understand it."

The little one didn't understand, but she remembered something else that was very important to her:

"But that way we can continue traveling together, right, big sister?"

She remembered her older sister saying that if it were Eve, their journey could continue.

The older sister also said that she would never lie about her own name.

Upon hearing this, the woman who called herself Eve laughed, but her laughter was still tinged with melancholy.

This made the little girl lower her head and say:

"Big sister, don't you want to come with me?"

Eve shook her head and said:

"No, I really enjoy traveling with you, little one."

"Then why are you like this, sister?"

The little girl looked up at me like a small animal.

Eve simply lowered her head and said:

"Because we can still travel together, I will be Eve. Because I am Eve, next time, you must leave my side!"

Eve gave the little girl a very serious warning.

Since it was Eve this time, it won't be next time.

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It was the voices of the time travelers that rescued Moen from that delicate atmosphere.

They said outside the tightly closed blast door:

"Your Majesty, officials wish to pay you an audience. What do you think?"

The first guests to arrive were from the Human Alliance, which was exactly what Moen had predicted.

Just thinking about how their mayor in Truth City would be such an aggressively beautiful woman over there...