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"Why are there so few true nas for the Destruction God, while others have so many?"

Ethan asked.

Especially the first three true nas, Sun, Moon, Earth, are almost fully written, with Sun being the most nurous, listing as many as eight, and only one unknown, followed by the Moon and Earth.

The others are slightly less, but they each still generally have five or six.

However, starting from the tenth true na, increasingly fewer are known, and by the Destruction God, only two are known.

The last series of true nas, the Transcendental, only has an introduction without even the first true na.

"Because the world is constantly changing."

Klei said, with a phrase that didn’t seem like sothing he could co up with.

"Of course, this isn’t my original thought, it’s sothing the Eye of Truth said in one of its newspaper issues. Why are the earlier true nas so detailed? Because those above the tenth true na are ancient world true nas, existing long before the discovery of the New Continent, especially the first three true nas, which correspond to the three oldest Ancient God worships, with a history so long it traces back thousands of years, leading to the most extensive exploration."

"Those after the tenth true na were born after the discovery of the New Continent, and the later they were born, the less they have been explored. So, the world is constantly changing, do you understand?"

Although Klei said so, he probably didn’t understand.

However, Ethan had so speculations.

"So, can each series of true nas be deduced up to the ninth?" The highest limit of each true na is nine.

"Currently, that’s what’s known, because the oldest Sun series, the Eye of Truth observed, the strongest is up to True Na Nine, the Sun."

Indeed, at the end of the Sun series, the Sun is written in the common language, as for the ancient language, there is none.

It seems there is sothing crucial contained in the ancient language.

Thinking of this, Ethan suddenly recalled the scene when he bestowed the true na to Anya.

The true na he gave Anya was Believer and Master of Violence, but what Anya saw was Black Butler; she didn’t understand the ancient language, so she couldn’t interpret the true aning of the true na.

Could this be the secret of the ancient language?

"Where can one learn the ancient language?" Ethan asked, rubbing the twisting texts.

"I’m not sure, the ancient language is knowledge only possessed by truly old cults and groups, like the Eye of Truth, and they don’t share this knowledge."

This was expected if the ancient language truly involves the real aning of true nas.

After browsing through the true nas briefly, Ethan turned to look at other pages.

Actually, other than being a newspaper only visible to those with true nas, The Truth Newspaper wasn’t much different from a normal paper.

Excluding the fact that The Truth Newspaper records matters of those with true nas.

The headline of this issue that Klei brought was about news from the Old Continent, ntioning a small town called Butterflan where large-scale Evil God worship allegedly appeared. After the Sun Sanctuary received the news, they imdiately dispatched the Sunlight Guard to take over and purify the town, leaving no survivors and no Evil God worship.

Of course, this was said by the Sun Sanctuary, according to the Eye of Truth’s information, the small town might involve the resurgence of the Ancient God, and the Sun Church was possibly involved as well.

Matters of the Old Continent still felt too distant for Ethan, so he just skimd through them.

Aside from these current events, this Truth Newspaper also had various rumors, like where ancient relics were unearthed, where witchcraft recipes were circulated, or troubles caused by demons.

There were also trade information, with people selling alchemy items, herbs, and special materials, all of which were things Ethan had never heard of.

"Do you have alchemy items, Klei?" Ethan asked with curiosity.

"Of course." Klei replied sowhat smugly, as he stretched out both hands, and in the next mont, a pair of gleaming mithril knuckles appeared on his fingers, "Mithril knuckles, level two alchemy creation, possessing the characteristics of being hard to destroy and portable. Mithril also has so ability to dispel evil. It cost quite a bit of money."

As he spoke, he shook his hands again, and the knuckles disappeared.

So, was the so-called portable just a matter of bringing them out from wherever on his body?

"Are alchemy items only crafted by ancient creators?" Ancient creators are also one of the fifteen true nas, belonging to the ancient world true nas, with one of their true nas being Alchemy Researcher."

"Yes, so they are the richest among those with true nas. If you’re interested, you can check it out at the next gathering, you might find sothing you want to buy."

Klei said, showing off again, making the knuckles appear on his hands, then disappear again.

Ethan stopped looking at him and continued to browse the newspaper.

However, he internally sighed in relief, if Fred and Joan had alchemy creations, it wouldn’t have been so easy to kill them.

"Didn’t my father have alchemy items?" Ethan suddenly thought.

"Of course, aren’t you wearing one?" Klei seed puzzled but explained, "It’s sothing he spent a fortune on, more expensive than my knuckles, also a level two alchemy creation, with properties of being hard to destroy and storing, able to store so true na power inside, can be used as a temporary supplent or as inheritance."

"In hindsight, he was quite foresighted indeed, truly passing it down to you and saving the whole family."

Now Ethan understood why he was able to obtain the seed of the true na just by touching this ring back then.

Turns out this ring was an alchemy creation too.

Gently rubbing the ring, Ethan tentatively used his mind to sense it and injected true na power.

In the next mont, he indeed felt a portion of his true na power being absorbed.

However, he hadn’t noticed yet, that as he injected his true na power, the originally dull ring took on a deeper hue, the thorns coiling around it extended sharper spikes, and the black mud beca denser.

Night gradually deepened, and Ethan saw Klei out.

Klei was a bit dissatisfied, muttering, "Rascal, when your father was alive, he would always give the best rooms and the finest wine, really now..."

Ethan ignored him, sent him off, and continued to study The Truth Newspaper.

What he mostly focused on was still that true na order list page.

Because earlier he felt a resonance between the ’True God’s Na’ and those ancient language scripts, once Klei left, he simply summoned ’True God’s Na,’ getting closer contact with the ancient language of those true nas.

However, there were no more changes.

He suspected it was because he hadn’t deconstructed those ancient languages.

Ancient language...

Where should he go to learn it?

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