Blood Holy Scripture: True Ancestor Charlotte de Castel-Chapter 933 - 5: The Divergence of History

Elf Era Year 1213, June 1st, the Oracle's Son was born, a pair of divine twins, innately sacred.

On this day, the Holy Light descended, myriad splendors bloomed, spiritual songs filled the heavens, and the gods were moved.

Simultaneously, the twins' names resounded in the hearts of the elves like an oracle descending—

Son of the Sun, Helios.

Silver Moon's Son, Artemis.

The magnificent anomaly persisted for a full seven days.

Under the radiance of divine light, the elves bathed in glory competed to break through, and the entire Holy City was in an uproar.

To celebrate the birth of the twins and the victory of the Eastern Continent, it was decided by the Elf Elder Council that this day would be marked as the Day of Divine Grace.

"Day of Divine Grace... so this marks the beginning of the Mythological Era."

High above, looking at the jubilant Elf Holy City, Charlotte murmured to herself.

Her gaze fell upon the newborn "Lilith" and "Haral," her golden eyes glimmering with profound starlight.

This was different from the history she knew.

From the moment of their birth, Helios and Artemis were already deities.

Yet in the history she knew of the Elf Clan, these two were ordinary elves who became gods.

"The established history... has deviated."

Charlotte's eyes flickered.

This is not a bad thing.

The past cannot be changed, which is a fundamental rule embedded into this world by the Primordial God upon descent.

But now, history has deviated, which means the embedded rule also wavers.

And there is only one reason this could happen—the level of Charlotte's power is getting closer to His current state.

Of course, it's merely approaching, not to mention the other party is in a severely injured slumber.

Whether severely injured or asleep, power is weakened.

But ultimately; the "established" has changed.

And change signifies "possibility."

"However... established history should not be changed, at least... not currently."

Looking at the twins shrouded in divine light, Charlotte gently raised her hand, the golden light gathered, quietly enveloping the entire Holy City.

Soon, the anomalies of the twins' births faded, and the divine power within them gradually retracted and was sealed, quickly turning them into ordinary elves.

For this, the elves were unaware.

They continued celebrating joyfully, but their perception of the twins had quietly shifted from being innately sacred to being the Oracle's Sons with certain divinity.

Even the Elf Gods within the Holy City did not detect this change, and their understanding also unknowingly altered.

At this moment, everyone forgot that two innate deities had just been born!

"The time is not yet right. For now, I cannot let Him perceive the 'change' I brought."

Withdrawing her gaze from "Lilith" and "Haral," Charlotte murmured.

...

Time swiftly passed.

Nurtured by the elves, the Oracle twins grew up healthily year after year.

Although their power was sealed by Charlotte, their excellent aptitude still enabled them to grow rapidly at a speed that amazed even the Elf Gods.

As a longevity species, the elves take nearly a century to reach adulthood.

However, in less than twenty years, Helios and Artemis had become no different from adult elves, and their power had even broken through to Blazing Sun, nearing Legendary status.

Meanwhile, the war between the Elf Clan and the Mireya Old Gods continued.

The ongoing war also brought continuous exchanges, and as the two civilizations deepened their understanding of each other, some customs and items originating from the Mireya Old Gods quietly became popular among the elves.

Rough totem inscriptions, mysterious bloodline secret techniques, and the exotic Mireya stone tools and food fascinated the elves, who had a strong curiosity and artistic instincts.

Moreover, some elves who landed in Mireya fell in love with the other races that remained as Divine Descendant slaves, resulting in a new group born on the Mireya Continent—

Half-Elves.

Gradually, even some milder beliefs in the Old Gods began to attract elf followers, and although the Elf Holy City strictly punished this, a few elves remained captivated by it. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Until thirty years later, Charlotte awoke from her cultivating slumber.

"Civilizations... have blended, haven't they?"

Watching the two civilizations at war and in harmony on the two continents, Charlotte mused.

The blending of civilizations was something she had anticipated from the start, and it was also an event recorded in history.

However...

"It's too fast. Has He vaguely sensed something?"

Looking at those few elves on the West Continent who had changed their faith and worshipped the Mireya Old Gods, Charlotte fell into contemplation:

"It probably hasn't reached that extent yet, but He is likely already watching the Elf Clan."

"After all... this is a powerful race, one that does not worship the Old Gods, but has its own deities."

The Mireya Old Gods are an extension of the Primordial God's power, but the Elf Gods are not.

While the source of extraordinary power is almost all from the primordial descent, clearly, the elves, who have their independent faith, do not provide feedback to the Primordial God as abundantly as the Mireya Old Gods' forces.

In this situation, bringing the Elf Clan under control would be an inevitable choice for the Primordial God.

Charlotte glanced at those scattered different-faith elves and did not stop them.

She wasn't sure if this was a probe, but even if it wasn't, she did not intend to stop it.

Because this was something she was glad to see.

The other side wants to infiltrate.

But likewise, she wants to infiltrate as well.

And besides, the West Continent... was also part of Charlotte's plan to strike another blow to the Primordial God!

"Even though I've tried my best to avoid it, my presence has ultimately influenced history."

"This can't be helped; to change the future, one must do something, and successfully doing something will inevitably bring some kind of change..."

"History already shows signs of deviation, and He will eventually discover these changes..."

"The speed of extraordinary powers' expansion is faster than I expected, at this rate, His resurgence will definitely not take thousands of years as it did before I crossed..."

"It shouldn't... exceed five hundred years, no matter how it changes in real history, in this timeline I've crossed into, I will probably have to confront Him in five hundred years!"

Five hundred years...

Looking at the prosperous Elf Continent, Charlotte's expression was complex.

In the records of the official history, the time when the West Continent was destroyed was around Elf Era Year 1700.

And at that moment, Charlotte had another vague premonition.

Her heart stirred slightly, directing her gaze to a beach on the West Continent.

A gentle sea breeze softly blew, and fine golden sand glistened with a soft radiance under the sun.

On the coast, an injured and stranded octopus was being attacked by several seabirds, struggling constantly.

Feeling the familiar rhythm of spirituality, Charlotte couldn't help but smile:

"So, it's you."

"I never thought you'd be so downtrodden."

Lightly chuckling to herself, she recorded the scene of the octopus being attacked by seabirds and then sent a strand of divine power over, casting a small glance in the direction of the Holy City.

The golden divine power descended, shining upon the octopus, causing it to tremble slightly, and its hazy spirituality began to undergo a strange transformation, subtly starting to evolve into a mature intelligent soul.

Meanwhile, in the Holy City, Artemis, who was weaving flower garlands among the children, suddenly had a whim. She handed the flowers and vines to other children, then joyfully ran towards the Divine Hall.

"Helios brother! Helios brother!"

The girl flew into the hall like the wind, crashing into the study under the respectful yet hurried salutes of the guards.

"Brother!"

She pulled up Helios, who was reading notes on Mireya, her beautiful face blooming like a flower:

"Let's... go play by the sea together!"

Watching the handsome elf youth being affectionately yet helplessly dragged towards the sea by the silver-haired girl, Charlotte murmured to herself:

"This time... let's create new history together."