Huh? Are they all real?.

After staring for a moment.

Their gaze shifted from the dilapidated temple to Moen on the long table in the center of the temple, and finally they got the answer.

Ah, I remembered it.

It's the place where the first curtain call took place.

He instigated his eldest sons to murder him, using his position as the youngest son, Fen Guofen.

Then, they devoured their own flesh and blood here.

Moen's fingers had already touched the ancient long table. On the table, every place Moen's fingertips touched would cause the sacred blood in that place to emit a five-colored glow.

In response to Moen's arrival.

Moen also remembered that he had secretly hidden the most important divine essence here.

But why did I end up here?

A slight sense of confusion arose in Moen's mind.

Then, another figure entered Moen's line of sight.

At first, it was just a blurry figure, distorted like some kind of unreal image, walking towards Moen.

But as the other party gets closer, the distortion gradually disappears and becomes clearer.

By the time she reached the long table, Moen could see her face clearly.

'Lilith?'

Moen remembered this woman.

But why are you here?

Moreover, she can't see herself?

After waving his hand decisively in front of Lilith, Moen came to this conclusion.

However, this was to prevent Lilith from pretending not to see him.

Moen raised his hand and touched her shoulder again.

Instead of going straight through, his hand successfully touched her shoulder.

However, the other party did not see him either.

Instead, her body trembled slightly as if she had been electrocuted.

It was like encountering a ghost.

She didn't look at the spot where Moen had touched her, but instead looked at the long table in front of her.

She clearly assumed it was caused by the long table.

The other party did not stop there.

Instead, he took a deep breath and lay down on the long table.

Looking at Lilithmorn lying on the long table, she was a little puzzled.

No, what do you mean by that?

This is the kind of doubt that arose in Moen's mind.

Moen saw countless afterimages sweep past him and then extend their claws toward Lilith, who was lying on the long table.

They were as frenzied as wild dogs trying to devour carrion.

Lilith's flesh wasn't actually torn off by these phantoms, but Moen clearly saw that they did indeed rip something off Lilith's body.

Eyes, mouth and tongue, skull, left hand, internal organs

Ah, is this a reenactment of the scene where the eldest sons divided up their own food?

Moen, suddenly realizing what was happening, looked at the stray dog-like phantoms.

At first, because the phantoms were so distorted, Moen subconsciously mistook them for some kind of twisted monsters left behind here.

I never expected that they would be the eldest sons.

This discovery surprised Moen, who looked at them with some surprise.

A moment later, even Moen couldn't help but sigh:

"My brothers, how did you become like this?"

In Moen's memory, the eldest son was never ugly.

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I don't know if it was because Moen looked over, or if it was already about to end.

In short, after Moen said that sentence.

The twisted eldest sons all stopped.

In that instant, Lilith gasped for breath as if she had been pulled into the deep sea and was struggling frantically on the verge of suffocation when she was suddenly pulled ashore.

The time just now was very short.

But the torment she suffered was beyond her imagination.

Her lips were bloodless, her face was as pale as paper, her limbs were completely powerless, and every breath she took was a soul-tearing pain, leaving her without even the strength to lift her hand.

He could only lie on that long table, panting heavily, like a fish about to die of thirst.

It was at this moment that the last diner passed through the twisted objects and walked to her side.

Lilith tilted her head slightly with all her might to look at the last diner.

The other party was the only one among these many twisted beings that still retained a human form.

But it was still so distorted that it was impossible to see what it actually was.

Under the watchful eyes of its many brothers, it reached out and took the last portion left to it—its right hand!

Lilith couldn't determine who this was.

But Moen can.

It wasn't that Moen had a good eye; these eldest sons had truly been twisted into indescribable monsters.

But Moen was a firsthand witness to the event.

So Moen remembered their positions.

After counting them one by one.

Moen then identified the final diner as the goddess of mercy.

The only one among the eldest sons whose specific name was forgotten by himself and even the entire world.

It was at this time that Moen also realized the problem—the eldest sons had devoured him, but why did the later evidence show dismemberment?

The sudden realization brought not enlightenment, but more confusion.

However, immediately afterward, Moen looked at the goddess who was holding the right hand at the end!

At the lowest level of the Human Alliance's Mysterious Island base, in front of the gate that sealed the uniqueness of the plague, is engraved the miracle about her.

The Primal Holy Scripture

"He did good deeds, and people praised him. He died, and people mourned him."

"The people's grief was so real and heartfelt that the great mother heard their cries."

"So my mother sent me to ask her about everything."

"When I reported everything, my mother told me to bring him back."

"And he said: He should return!"

Moen slowly began to recite the ancient inscription carved on the front of the gate.

And then, staring blankly at the goddess who hadn't eaten but had instead hidden her right hand like herself, she said:

"Then, I saw him walking on the earth again."

This refers to her bringing back the dead saints in response to people's expectations, leaving behind miracles of resurrection in the sanctuary of mourning in the Old World, and her miracles are all known for bringing the dead back to life.

Moreover, that passage was also engraved on the white door that the Holy Grail had transformed into.

Moen probably guessed why the white calamity he had been forgetting was able to sweep across the world.

If he wasn't mistaken, it was indeed an extremely egregious calamity.

After a moment of stunned silence, Moen withdrew his gaze from the last goddess.

He felt he needed to go into that lost history as soon as possible.

Therefore, he needs to settle things with Prophet Helios as soon as possible.

But how do we get out of here?

Moen looked at the dilapidated temple again.

After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively uttered the second half of the two compliments:

“Praise the firstborn son, for he reigns over all.”

As expected, the temple disappeared, and reality returned.

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And in that ancient temple.

Having barely regained some strength, Eve struggled to get up from the long table.

Unlike Moen, she didn't even know who the eldest son was who ultimately took her right hand.

Therefore, she could only look at the horned people with questioning eyes.

But when faced with her gaze, the horned man's slightly shifted gaze told her the answer.

They still didn't get anything.

Their methods inspired Moen, but not them.

This didn't anger Eve; on the contrary, it reassured her somewhat.

If there's no gain, then there's no need to move forward.

There's no need to end everything in this era.

Her name is Eve, and she will be the last woman of the old era, and then the first woman of the new era.

This is a pre-set identity.

"I'll head back now, unless there's nothing else."

The horned man slightly stepped aside and bowed his head, saying:

"We're sorry, but we will definitely give you an answer."

As Eve passed by the Horned Man, she said wistfully:

"I don't expect it."

Just like her eyes, she was also incredibly contradictory.

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Speaking of eyes, it was while Moen was getting answers for free from the Horned People and Lilith.

Prophet Helios also heard a sigh that nearly froze his soul.

"My brothers, how did you become like this?"

Upon hearing these words, Prophet was instantly horrified and looked around.

In a state of near-immense terror, they searched aimlessly for that figure.

This voice was too familiar to him.

He absolutely couldn't have misheard.

So He came?