Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2275 Whose Legacy?
Theoretically speaking, the descriptions before payment were all a bit euphemistic.

The sheer act of gathering a group of people to gang up on a tyrant is enough to be considered a heroic feat.

He then generously shared this secret in detail.

"So the origin of that long night might be directly related to Him?"

Knowing that her knight was wearing the skin of a tyrant, the witch was clearly not learning the details of how he acquired that skin for the first time.

The knight's vivid description made her feel as if she were there, and she quickly understood what he meant.

"The stance was indeed somewhat ambiguous. To plot the assassination of the King of Abandoned Prison at such a critical moment, there must have been a very strong motive, otherwise it would not have been convincing to others."

Even when it comes to "mothers," her comments are very fair.

"Also, if it was just that one operation, it could be understood as the tyrant being considered the source of the chaos of the Long Night, to the point that even those in power, including Him and the Dragon King, believed that He had to be eliminated. But you told me about Annalis..."

With a slight frown, the witch clearly hadn't forgotten the progenitor of the vampires, or even the evolution of the various moons that Fu Qian had mentioned to her.

"Assuming that the statement made by the mad Red Moon, 'Annalice did not live to see the long night,' is true, then it must mean that the concept of the long night existed before it actually happened, and that this concept was held by the superiors who symbolize the moon."

"And this superior just happened to fall before that, and then a dark moon with power similar to His appeared in the long night, and was unusually active... It is indeed suspicious."

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"Yes, I also feel that your 'mother' should have more control over the long night, rather than reacting hastily."

Faced with the witch's fair and insightful comments, I felt quite pleased with myself.

There are far too many coincidences.

My earlier, somewhat joking attempt to trace the evolution of the extraordinary using the moon as a thread has surprisingly yielded interesting results.

Is the entire transcendental realm simply a "Chronicles of the Moon"?
"Furthermore, the fall of the progenitor of the vampire clan seems to have been kept extremely secret. Apart from Red Moon mentioning the name, I have no idea what happened to her."

"Even among her own clan, there is still debate about whether she has truly perished."

As for Annalise, to be honest, Fu Qian's feelings towards this person in a higher position are quite mixed.

On the one hand, as mentioned earlier, the circumstances surrounding her demise were extremely secretive, with almost no concept of her except for the phrase "anticipating the long night."

On the other hand, in the ancient memories that he himself destroyed, he had even seen the true face of that person up close, and even the hesitation before becoming a god.

The skills she gained through her own insights, which clearly originated from her ancient memories, ultimately led her to meet the Primordial Moon Goddess. This lineage seems to be quite legitimate.

Of the four moons, Annalise should be ranked ahead of the Red Moon and the Dark Moon in terms of seniority.

"Furthermore, not only was her disappearance mysterious, but the origin of her legacy is also elusive."

Recalling what he had seen and heard in those ancient memories, Fu Qian vividly recounted it once again.

"It is indeed strange. At least from my point of view, I can't think of any reason why such a tradition needs to be passed down."

Just like the fall of the tyrant mentioned earlier, the effect of firsthand accounts is quite different.

The witch seemed to understand at that moment the young Annalise's confusion about faith and life, a side that should never be known to anyone.

Of course, there's also the origin of the vampire's eye color.

Her bewilderment was also undisguised; it was clear that as someone in a position of power, the witch couldn't see the necessity of doing so.

Indeed, although this self-proclaimed Dark Moon Pope is far more than just the head of the followers; he is the true object of worship. Changing clergy is one thing, but does the god himself need to be replaced?

Is it possible that you are special, for example, someone who has already inherited the tradition?

He blinked and offered an idea.

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"The concept of my mother's offspring has been with me since the birth of my consciousness."

The knight's analysis was rather in-depth, but the witch clearly didn't mind. In fact, following this line of reasoning, she quickly uttered a word.

"It doesn't involve faith, but theoretically it's even a purer, more natural form of inheritance. Are you saying that my relationship with my mother might be similar to that of Annalis with the primordial moon goddess?"

Even in the next moment, she took the initiative to compare her situation with that of Annalise.

"Yes, but we still don't know the purpose. Also, it's hard to say about the original moon goddess. Your mother may not have made the choice willingly. Judging from the layout of this place, it seems like she even planned her retirement."

It's so pleasant to have superiors actively cooperating with research and discussing issues.

With a soft sigh, Fu Qian felt as if he were touching upon some core aspects of the path to divinity.

A path that mortals can participate in, and even the born gods seem to have become flesh and blood.

“Indeed, the end times do not seem to be what He wanted to see... He seems to have intended to maintain this place for a long time by creating a barrier with the law as its core, but unfortunately it still attracted too much covetousness.”

The witch's gaze fell on the recliner, and she agreed with this statement.

"But not being inclined to do so does not mean that He is unaware of the methods or prepared for unforeseen circumstances."

And before paying, they took a further step without hesitation.

“That’s right, after all, the moon goddess has done something similar, and she clearly has some connection with them—but you seem particularly certain, is there some other basis for that?”

It must be said that the witch was also very perceptive. While keeping up with the train of thought, she even sensed the strangeness in the previous statement.

"Yes, I think I've seen that face on the statue before."

Since he hadn't intended to hide it, Fu Xiang gestured to his face and casually started talking about the divine family of Laria and the divine code flowing in their blood.

"However, overall it is still somewhat different, so although I don't know the purpose behind it, I tend to think it was a less than successful attempt."

And finally, he added a sentence, giving a very straightforward judgment.

“An attempt, or an experiment... makes sense. If this world is His home, it might be safer to test such a contingency plan over there.”

She listened very attentively, and even the witch seemed amazed by the knight's extensive experience.

As she spoke, she naturally took two steps forward and stepped over the recliner—whoosh!

With a soft click, the door to the small garden was opened.

The flowers are still blooming well, and the stability of this place is being maintained quite well.

Seeing the scene that made him feel better, Fu Qian nodded slightly, and then his gaze fell on the flowers.

Unlike before, a mangled statue, riddled with holes, stood there silently.