The current state is not so good, and the Sun God has been forced to reside on this Lost Island, a corner of the world. It’s undoubtedly the best ti to connect with him and explore the truth.
Even if the situation is indeed unfavorable, facing the Sun God, whose true form is still asleep, Shiayar still retains the ans to escape.
Such complicated thoughts flashed through Shiayar’s mind.
On the surface, Shiayar rely raised his head with so confusion: "I don’t quite understand your aning, creator."
His words carried a hint of bewildernt and doubt.
"If you truly are the great being who created the Glorious Era and ascended to the Throne of Heaven, then why do you need to rge with ?"
Shiayar’s expression revealed so admiration for the creator of the Glorious Era and the honor of his visit and conversation.
Yet at the sa ti, it carried subtle distrust that could just be sensed by the other party.
His questioning of the creator of the Glorious Era and the Sun God, who had now fallen to this remote Lost Island.
After experiencing the baptism of the Echo of History twice, Shiayar’s acting skills had already reached a superb level, cultivating actor’s self-cultivation to the extre.
Due to the concern that the presence in front of him, suspected to be the remnant of the Sun God, might use the remaining high rank to employ abilities like mind reading or intuition.
So before entering the Lost Island, Shiayar had used "Moon Reading" to preemptively set several different self-hypnosis and shallow personalities.
This ans that his admiration for the creator and the doubt about identity at this mont is truly from the heart, even if the incomplete Sun God did possess so mind-reading ability.
The ancient will suspected to be the Sun God did not seem to mind Shiayar’s attitude.
This is normal because if anyone suddenly received this kind of ssage on their phone, saying "I am Qin Shi Huang, transfer 648 help unblock my account, after reviving, I’ll rebuild the Great Qin Empire and make you the Grand Commander of the military" it would definitely raise suspicion.
People in the First Era simply had nowhere to download the anti-fraud app; otherwise, Shiayar would have wanted to reply, "Do you believe this just as you believe I am Qin Shi Huang."
It seems that he is really fond of Shiayar, showing considerable patience and seemingly genuinely attempting to persuade Shiayar.
The Legendary Elf, whose body was possessed by the Sun God’s will, rely looked at Shiayar self-indulgently, then spoke indifferently once again.
"Before the Glorious Era, actually, there was another epoch."
"It was a chaotic and dark ti, crazed to the point where even written records never existed, an era transitioning from disorder to order."
"In that Era of Chaos, when the Main Material Plane had just been established, fragnts of rule scattered over the Western Continent forged many supernatural races."
"Griffin, Ocean Behemoth, demon wolf... such and such."
"They slowly awakened intelligence amidst chaos and instinct, discovered writing, and henceforth history with records began..."
"Later on, I hunted those fabled creatures, gathered scattered divinity and authority, ascended the Throne of Heaven, and initiated the path of the Glorious Era."
His words remained indifferent.
As if the journey of the ancient Sun God rising from the end, slaying the many ancient gods entrenched in the Western Continent during the Era of Chaos, finally ascending the Throne of Heaven—which could easily be described as an epic tale—was just a trivial matter.
"And in the mid-Glorious Era, when I found that chaotically absorbing authority and divinity, using quantity to gain an advantage would not only fail to allow progress but would gradually lead down a path of disorder and collapse, I made my first attempt."
"Giants, ancient dragons, elves, among the three Royal Courts..."
"Giants and ancient dragons were only chosen solely to bear the surplus divinity."
"The only reason they were chosen to establish Royal Courts was that these two supernatural races had bodies strong enough—among their strongest mbers—to contain the most ferocious and chaotic divinity."
"But the Elf Clan is different."
"This race of elves, although compared to pure blood Humans, undoubtedly hold stronger innate talents... but compared to giants, ancient dragons, or even griffins, ocean behemoths, and demon wolves, among other supernatural races, in terms of physical prowess, combat strength, or lifespan, they don’t actually have much advantage."
"I chose them simply because the race of elves possesses the strongest inspiration among all supernatural races."
"Elves have an innate affinity for the Spirit Realm; even lower-ranking elves can occasionally sense others’ heart voices, and high-ranking elves can directly achieve Divine Revelation through Spiritual Intuition."
"And the strongest inspiration—"
"Also represents that the race of elves is the best vessel for souls and spiritual entities..."
"Or in other words—"
"Container."
As the indifferent voice of the Sun God sounded.
In Shiayar’s mind, the vague mist lingering around the Lost Island finally dispersed in an instant, everything beca clear.
No wonder, among the three Royal Courts of the Glorious Era, compared to giants and ancient dragons, the Elven Royal Court possessed so many unique characteristics.
After all, according to Shiayar’s observation, the elves on the Lost Island, although most of them are nothing more than diocre, maybe that’s an exaggeration—
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