Huh? Are they all real?.

Looking at the newly appeared woman.

Moen's pupils shrank to almost the size of pinholes.

Opposite Moen, the woman who had once been Lilith caught the Holy Remains as it returned to normal speed, then brushed aside her slightly disheveled hair and smiled at Moen:

"Long time no see, brother."

Chapter 446 Long Time No See, Brother (4k)

The world seemed to fall completely silent at that moment.

The only thing that still echoes in this empty world is that sentence:

"Long time no see, brother."

This is truly a surprising statement.

Moen never expected to see her in this situation.

This fragmented world must be related to hummingbirds.

This was something Moen had thought about from the very beginning.

However, since arriving, Moen has not found any trace of the hummingbird. The only relatively close one was a glimpse of the hummingbird in the flashback brought by the horned man.

But what kind of trace is that?

It seems like nothing at all.

It was in this situation, where there was almost no clue what to do, that we found a solution.

Moen, who subconsciously felt that it was still a long way to go before finding the hummingbird, was so surprised by its almost abrupt appearance.

Moen, embracing the goddess, faced the smiling hummingbird and remained silent for a moment.

The goddess, who was being held with one hand, was now being embraced with both arms.

And he said to the hummingbird:

"It must have been a long time for you, but for me it was..."

Before Moen could continue, the hummingbird chuckled and said what Moen wanted to say:

"But for you, it was just recently, wasn't it?"

"How long ago was that? I only remember it was around the time I first received my fiefdom."

In the ritual to help Shenji ascend to godhood.

Moen once traveled back to the time of creation and met the hummingbird.

At that time, Moen even thought that the other party had not discovered him.

But in fact, the hummingbird recognized itself from the very beginning.

“Brother, you’ve gone too far, even when it comes to me.”

Moen lowered his head, unsure how to answer.

He didn't know how much of an impact different versions of himself would have on the hummingbird.

However, judging from everything that happened afterward...

Perhaps that is the source of everything that has happened today?

After pondering this for a while, Moen hesitated and said:

"So, is all of this because of that meeting?"

Just as Moen embraced the goddess, the hummingbird embraced Moen's former body.

She raised her hand once again to tidy up the messy black hair on her forehead.

The hummingbird said wistfully:

"That's about enough, brother."

"Then can you tell me what happened? I don't remember a lot of things, at least I've almost completely forgotten about this place."

As always, the hummingbird listened attentively to whatever Moen said and then nodded.

Her gaze remained fixed on Moen's face, as if trying to read something from his slightly evasive eyes.

At this moment, time itself slows down and becomes tranquil.

"Okay, but I think you've probably already guessed the general idea."

Moen did not respond, but simply lowered his eyes slightly. His expression was somewhat solemn, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he were troubled by some heavy memory.

"Ever since I met you that time, I've realized that something very, very terrible might happen next."

The hummingbird continued speaking, her voice gradually lowering. Her gaze shifted from Moen's face to the azure sky on the horizon.

People say that the world carries all memories, but in fact, the only thing that carries memories is people, not the world.

Here too, a hummingbird reminisces about distant pasts. Unconsciously, she gripped the arm of the relic tightly with her fingers, her knuckles turning slightly white, as if trying to suppress her inner unease.

“Otherwise, you wouldn’t have become like that. And because I discovered that you were actually trying to avoid me in that way, I guessed that I might also be part of those terrible things.”

"Since then, I've been thinking about what I did and what happened to you."

Upon hearing this, Moen couldn't help but apologize:

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

Moen still couldn't remember what the hummingbird had done here.

But he remembered that, at least in that save file, he had never discovered that the hummingbird was hiding so many secrets.

I just always felt that my brothers and sisters were still the same as before.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so surprised when he, as the youngest son, said he wanted to rebel and received everyone's support.

Because I've always felt that it's something that requires long-term maneuvering.

"No, you don't need to apologize. You are my elder brother, the one who was appointed by our mother to rule over everything in the world. Everything you say and do is correct, so you don't need to apologize."

Upon hearing this, Moen suddenly interrupted the hummingbird, saying:

“Since you say I am your elder brother, then don’t judge this matter based on the identity that was originally given to you. Tell me, Hummingbird, do you really think this is right?”

The hummingbird slightly shifted its gaze after Moen's words.

But soon, she looked directly into Moen's eyes and said:

"Too!"

"Okay. So what's going on?"

Following Moen's gaze, the hummingbird looked at the white world.

It was Moen's voice that spoke in her place.

Just as Hummingbird said at the beginning, Moen had actually guessed a lot.

"I learned that a great war had taken place in the world, a war that severed the line between civilizations."

"Was that great war between you and me?"

Previously, it was Moen who lowered his eyes; now it is the hummingbird.

"Yes, brother, the Last War of the Firstborn. That great war almost destroyed everything in the world. That's why you cut off this part of history."

"You are trying to reverse the devastating impact of the war."

Moen was stunned after hearing this and said:

"Wait, are you saying that after the great war, I severed this part of history and created this isolated white world?"

The hummingbird looked at the goddess in Moen's arms, its eyes filled with a mixture of envy and respect, and said:

"Yes, brother, you severed this world after the great war, and it was in the ruins after that you found this girl and made her the goddess of this world so that the people of this world could have the protection of the gods."

It seems like there's no difference between cutting this world apart before the war and cutting it apart after the war.

In reality, the differences are truly enormous.

The most obvious point is that the impact of the two is completely different.

The former could be to reduce the impact of the war on people, while the latter is that the war has destroyed everything, to the point that Moen has to cut through history to correct everything.

This raises another question – just how outrageous would the outcome have to be for Moen to do this?

After the war of the firstborn sons of the Age of Gods ended, the whole world was on the verge of destruction. Moen did not choose to sever the Age of Gods, but instead used the identity of Augustus to mend the broken world.

Could it be that that great battle was even more exaggerated than the War of the Firstborn, which lasted throughout the entire Age of Gods?

Thinking about this, Moen looked at 'himself', who was still being held by the hummingbird.

That was my past self, and also the first identity I recorded in my archives.

That should be the second most powerful force in this world, after the primordial one.

"You resurrected 'me'? And now 'I' have become your adversary?"

The hummingbird continued nodding:

“Yes, brother, I have resurrected you. You said that for you now, it is as if you have only seen me recently.”

"But for me at that time, it felt like I hadn't seen you as you are now for tens of thousands of years."

“Your appearance before me made me realize what terrible things I might have done, and I have been living in fear every day.”

"So I have no choice but to say that I will follow all your arrangements."

"Because I am not you, we are not you, neither my brothers nor I have the means to see the future. Even the eyes of Prophet Helios only saw the possibility of the future, not the future itself."

The hummingbird mercilessly exposed the prophet's true nature.

They were merely making predictions, not actually seeing the future.

Otherwise, nothing they see will change in the slightest.

Only the eldest son, the true eldest son, can see the absolute future.

That's an ability that none of the eldest sons possess.

So, out of fear of the future, Hummingbird chose the most correct course of action she could think of—to always listen to Moen.

Moen took a deep breath and said:

"So you also know that the youngest son is the eldest son?"

"Yes, brother."

This is the umpteenth time the hummingbird has uttered this phrase.

Moen, however, only felt his mouth was dry and said:

"How did you find out?"

If it's normal for someone to accidentally visit their past self and be recognized because their sequence is too low, then the youngest son shouldn't have this problem.

Because the youngest son's 'identity' was given by the original!

"I have no concrete evidence to suggest that my youngest brother is actually my older brother."

"However, I don't need that kind of evidence, because my mother's attitude is the best evidence."

"what?"

The hummingbird smiled wryly:

"Have you forgotten? Mother only has color in her eyes when she is with you. To me, and to others, she is just a tool."

"Of course, I once fantasized that my mother would accept us sooner or later, but ever since she destroyed the perfect city in her rage because you pricked your finger."

“I knew it. We are completely different from you in your mother’s eyes.”

"So under these circumstances, how could you not be the youngest son who has received so many blessings from your mother?"

So this is where I am?

This is really

Moen was greatly surprised.