Huh? Are they all real?...

"Although I don't have a daughter, I think this is all a father wants to know, right?"

Actually, Aier isn't my daughter, but what you said is very true, and I really want to know these things!

After silently complaining to himself, Moen nodded and said:

"Actually, I want to know if it's possible."

He spread his hands and smiled:

"Of course! I'm the eldest son!"

Ancient stone slabs appeared out of thin air, with the peeling stone skin in fine fragments.

Moen watched nervously the whole time.

In Prophet's eyes, this was simply a father worrying about his daughter's future.

But in reality, Moen was afraid that even in his current state, Prophet would still prophesy something unpredictable, causing him to die on the spot and drag Moen, who was standing next to him, into the ditch.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened.

Seeing that the stone skin on the slab had stopped peeling off, Moen quickly glanced at Prophet.

After confirming that he was still alive and well, Moen asked:

"So you're all right?"

Prophet laughed:

"I never expected that the King of Sword and Shield would be so nervous because of his daughter's prophecy. Don't worry, although I didn't see it, I can roughly sense whether it's good or bad, so there's nothing to worry about."

No, I was actually asking you.

But Moen certainly couldn't say that, so he went straight up to look at the stone slab.

It is still a standard script from the Age of Gods.

"I believe my translation is unnecessary, so you can take it directly."

Although it was a prophecy he made, he had no intention of reading it.

He simply pushed the floating stone slab to Moen.

Moen, having obtained the stone tablet, fell into hesitation and silence.

There was only a simple sentence above, but it was written in a way that Moen couldn't quite understand.

What does it mean that the long night is about to break?!

Finally, having realized he couldn't understand it, Moen looked directly at Prophet.

"I don't quite understand this, so, Prophet, could you please explain it to me?"

Prophet shook his head and smiled, saying:

"How difficult can it be? Although some prophecies are indeed vague and mysterious, as the source of prophecy, my prophecies are absolutely simple and easy to understand."

"Trajan, you're just too attached to your daughter. Give it to me, let me explain so you can put your mind at ease, hmm?"

What does it mean when the long night is about to break?

Even the eldest son, who had made the prophecy, felt bewildered by this brief prediction.

"Right, what does this mean?"

Moen's answer made Prophet raise his eyebrows slightly.

Even during that colossal betrayal, he had never received such a vague prophecy.

Why would a little girl make such a mistake?

"A long night generally symbolizes difficulties, 'soon' implies it will happen soon, and 'dawn' represents a good outcome. Has your daughter encountered any difficulties recently?"

"I don't think so."

This made both of them look at each other.

For the first time, both supreme beings showed confusion, bewilderment, and deep disdain for each other in their eyes.

That was your prophecy, how could you not know it?

That's your daughter, how could you not know?

But because they were still allies, Prophet simply put down the stone slab and said:

"Alright, although it's vague, it clearly means it's a good thing. Why don't you ask a different question?"

Seeing how useless this guy was, Moen's disdain became even more obvious.

But then he turned and asked:

"And what about Ansa?"

"Ah, your queen and goddess, good question."

The new stone slabs flew up.

New layers of stone followed.

New prophecies then emerged.

"Here you go, this will definitely impress you!"

Out of confidence, he still didn't glance at his own prophecy.

Moen accepted the stone tablet with some skepticism.

Then Moen's brows furrowed almost together.

"I think you should come and take a look, Prophet."

Prophet felt a bad premonition when he noticed that the suffix "god" was gone.

Can't you?

I am the prophets of the origin! I can't do it twice, can I?

Upon receiving the stone slab, Prophet's eyes widened in astonishment.

Because, as the saying goes, the long night is about to break!

"Are you really sure Baratheon is alright?"

"I am the Lord of Baratheon, of course I am certain!"

I have defeated all the enemies around Baratheon and those from the past, and Ansa has also successfully ascended to godhood.

Given all this, what long night could possibly need to be broken by dawn?

Could it be that I, the king, or Ansa, the goddess, want to destroy Baratheon?

Seeing this, Prophet had no choice but to quietly put the stone tablet aside again.

"It seems the goddess and the princess have encountered the same thing. Although it's still unclear for now, the outcome will definitely be good. So let's change the subject."

If it were another prophet who had genuinely ascended to the path of God through practice, such as his two successors, they might actually be able to offer some useful insights at this moment.

After all, the prophecies they initially received were all vague and unclear.

As the eldest son whose starting point was the end, he was truly inferior to those who climbed up step by step in this respect.

"Change to someone else? Ansa and El have both asked, so who else can we change to? And can you really be trusted? Who knows if you'll just tell me again—'The long night is about to end'?"

Moen is now genuinely starting to suspect that this guy is deliberately causing trouble.

After all, this guy has been rotten to the core since the beginning, and the prophet's infamous reputation started with him. Although he spoke nicely before, he might already be plotting to harm his allies!

"Trajan, you must believe me!"

Seeing this, Moen pointed to himself and said:

"Alright then, look at me, see if I'm also someone whose long night is about to break into dawn!"

After saying this, Moen put his hands behind his back, and several hair rings were unknowingly put on Moen's fingers.

Moen is ready to get started.

Prophet, on the other hand, began a new prophecy in order to prove himself.

This time, he stared directly at the stone slab in front of him the entire time.

But to Moen's surprise, he still came up with the prophecy in a very simple way.

This left Moen momentarily bewildered, wondering if he shouldn't be having such an easy time.

Even if you don't die outright, you should at least be lying down on the spot!

Prophet said with satisfaction:

“This time it’s crystal clear, but Trajan, do you have a grudge against the elves?”

"what?"

"You'll see."

Moen looked at him suspiciously.

Moen was instantly stunned, for the prophecy on the stone tablet was:

Don't believe in sacred trees!

Chapter 358 TS001

Don't believe in sacred trees?

why?

Astonishment almost filled Moen's consciousness at that moment.

For a long time, Yggdrasil has been spoiling and helping Moen without any limits.

It's fair to say that without Yggdrasil's help, Moen probably wouldn't have been able to live peacefully until now.

But now, the stone slab in front of him is telling Moen not to trust Yggdrasil.

At that moment, Moen's first thought was that Prophet was up to something.

Not only were the previous two prophecies quite strange, but even his own prophecy was so easy!

Moen did not doubt his ability as a prophetic source, but he had even less doubt about his own worth.

In particular, he also told Moen not to trust Yoktrahir, Moen's most trusted confidant!

Therefore, there is a high possibility that he is secretly plotting something.

However, this idea only lasted for a moment before Moen abandoned it.

Because something is really wrong!

Furthermore, in Prophet's understanding, Turalyon should have no connection with elves or the sacred tree.

If he wanted to cause trouble, he wouldn't do something so risky and problematic.

After all, such a statement would normally only make Turalyon wary of the elves.

This might even make people doubt whether he truly wants to cooperate as an ally, since he's the one who created the prophet's bad reputation!

And if he knew something else, that would be even stranger.

If he knew more, such as Moen's specific identity, then he should be even less likely to let Moen doubt Yggdrasil, whom Moen would theoretically never doubt!

This will only make him more vulnerable.

If it looks like that.

It's hard to believe, but is this prophecy true?!

After all the answers have been eliminated, the one that remains, no matter how outlandish, will be the truth.

However, this brings us back to the original question: why should Moen not trust Yggdrasil, whom he should trust the most?

"That's strange. I don't know what grudge you have against the elves. Those guys hiding in the forest may have serious mental problems, but they don't usually get into conflicts with others, especially a dynasty."

"Do you have any idea?"

Because the elves were still powerful, he asked them in-depth questions so that the alliance could continue.