Blood Holy Scripture: True Ancestor Charlotte de Castel-Chapter 934: God Ascension and Awakening

One hundred years after the Day of Divine Grace.

The wheels of history continue to turn, and the influence of being bathed in divine light back then is finally beginning to manifest.

Within a century, more and more elves have broken through to higher ranks, with Silver Moon, Blazing Sun, and even Legendary Rank appearing almost explosively.

Even in the Mythical Rank, five new demigods have appeared in succession, all elders who once personally witnessed the birth of the Oracle's Son in the Holy City.

Unbeknownst to anyone, the Mythical Rank possessed by the Elf Clan alone is approaching the threshold of twenty!

As for why it's "approaching" and not "surpassing," it's natural that over the past century, the wars on both continents have intensified, with four mythical elves having fallen in the God War.

But even so, the Elf Clan still possesses a total of nineteen mythical figures, one more than at the start of the war.

Moreover, the prowess of the elf myths has rapidly advanced in their struggle against the Mireya Old Gods, with the number of true gods increasing from three to five.

As the revered "Mother Goddess of Creation" of the entire Elf Clan, Charlotte has received an incredibly rich divine power feedback, and her accumulated "Power of True Ancestor" has doubled compared to a century ago.

What brings Charlotte even more comfort is that as the elves begin to make deeper inroads into the Mireya Continent, faith in her has been carried over by the elves.

Throughout Mireya, believers who revere the Elf Gods and honor the "Mother Goddess of Creation" as the source of all things are gradually emerging.

Although their numbers are still small, it's enough for her to establish a foothold on the Mireya Continent in the future.

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Elf Holy City, Central Holy Hall.

The Oracle's Son kneels in front of the Divine Throne, praying devoutly toward the empty throne.

They have already reached the Legendary Rank for a full fifty years.

Fifty years is enough time for them to climb to the peak of the mortal realm, leaving them just a step away from achieving myth.

However, even though they have reached the peak of the Legendary Rank, they have been unable to ignite their own divine fire.

All the elves eagerly anticipate the two Oracle's Sons ascending to the divine position, yet year after year passes, and even elders who reached the legendary peak later than them have ignited their divine fire, they still have not found their path to divine enthronement.

Without achieving myth, they remain mortals.

The elves have gone from anticipation to puzzlement, and finally to disappointment.

By now, most elves no longer hold out any hope for the Oracle's Sons to ascend to the divine position.

'Even being the Oracle's Son doesn't necessarily mean they will achieve myth.'

This is the conclusion reached by many elves.

Even the myths among the elf clan are quite baffled. To them, the two Oracle's Sons have reached the conditions for being enthroned for some time, yet they are unable to ignite their divine fire. This strange situation is something even the true gods cannot fathom, only able to lament, "Perhaps this is the cost of being Divine Favored."

Until today.

"Are they still praying before the Divine Throne?"

Within the Supreme Divine Hall, the current leader of the elf clan, also the first true god born to the elves—the God of Wisdom and Art, Pallas, spoke softly, looking at the world map on the wall.

"Yes, Your Majesty Pallas, Artemis and Helios are still praying." 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Behind him, the God of Harvest and Celebration, Kris, respectfully replied.

"Let them be. Their divine path does not lie within themselves but elsewhere. They are ultimately the favored children of the Mother Goddess. If anyone can point them to the divine path, it likely could only be the great Mother Goddess of Creation."

The God of Wisdom and Art, Pallas, sighed.

Meanwhile, high above in the heavens.

Charlotte, gazing down at the West Continent, also took in everything happening in the Elf Holy City.

The God of Wisdom and Art, Pallas, was indeed correct.

The divine path of Artemis and Helios does not lie within themselves.

They can never ignite their own divine fire because—since the moment they were born, their divine fire has actually been burning all along.

They are born deities, naturally endowed with divine fire, and gods who already possess divine fire cannot ignite divine fire again.

Their power was merely sealed by Charlotte.

If Charlotte desires, she could actually unseal them at any time, allowing them to ascend to the divine position.

Yet, for a hundred years, Charlotte has not done so.

Charlotte's gaze fell on other parts of the West Continent.

In remote areas not yet fully controlled by the Elf Clan, the old faith of the Mireya Old Gods has gradually taken root over the past century.

Even faced with repeated purges by the Elf Gods or driven by dissatisfaction with the status quo, or being beguiled by the Old Gods, countless intelligent creatures, including elves, have continued to adopt new faiths, growing in secret over this hundred years.

And those old faiths belonging to the Mireya Old Gods, leaking primordial powers, eventually survived on the West Continent, hidden away.

Faith is the gaze of the deity.

Wherever faith reaches, it's where the gaze of the deity falls.

And this is the reason Charlotte has continually sealed the powers of Artemis and Helios.

They are ultimately the reincarnated deities of Charlotte, awakened with the remnants of the divine soul of Lilith and Haral. Although they possess the origin of the divine soul, the remnants are still remnants and are entirely unable to perfectly handle the powers of the god.

Moreover, even though the primordial pollution on them has been purified, they have ultimately been tainted with the breath of the "Creator Status," and this kind of resonance cannot be perfectly hidden by an incomplete divine soul.

This kind of breath is enough to attract premature attention from the Primordial God, rendering all of Charlotte's efforts futile.

Furthermore, because of the bloodline binding with Charlotte, the moment they restore their Mythical Rank also signifies the return and resurgence of the gods.

They have all previously tangled with the Primordial God. If preparations are not comprehensive in advance, this process might likely be exploited by primordial powers, potentially leading the primordial will before crossing over to also resurge on them.

So, over the past hundred years, even though they have long attained the pinnacle of the Legendary, Charlotte has not unsealed them.

Until today.

Charlotte's gaze fell on the twins praying before the Divine Throne.

Unlike the past, the light of the divine soul within them is now bright and complete, signifying that throughout a century of growth, their divine soul has gradually achieved completeness.

This indicates that even if they ascend to the divine position, they can now fully consolidate their own power, with Charlotte's Power of True Ancestor concealed or even ultimately devouring the breath of the Creator Status lingering upon them.

Their divine soul is no longer remnants but a complete divine spirit, no longer possessing crevices where other divine powers can easily infect.

Simultaneously, this also signifies that they have completed their preparation for the "return."

Thinking of this, Charlotte gazed kindly at the two elves and gently pointed a finger:

"Return, my... disciples."

Dazzling brilliance descended, and a radiant pillar of light surged skyward, illuminating the entire firmament.

At this moment, myths across the entire West Continent were astounded by the grandiosity of that magnificence.

"This... this is..."

The pupils of the God of Wisdom and Art, Pallas, suddenly contracted.

Stately silhouettes appeared, attempting to step into the glorious enlightenment' hall.

Yet not to mention entering, merely nearing the Holy Hall, they were horrified to find their divine power rapidly diminishing within that brilliance.

They... seemingly transformed into mortals within an instant.

Simultaneously, two radiant beams shot into the sky, lighting up the starry sky like beacons, becoming luminous stellar fires.

These were the two divine fires.

"It's Artemis and Helios! It's them! They've ignited the divine fire!"

Sensing the ever-ascending divine power fluctuations, the Elf Gods were immensely excited.

Within the Holy Hall.

Artemis and Helios were bathed in divine light, with surging divine fires burning on them, ultimately transforming into a silver and a gold, two noble and magnificent divine robes, draped over them.

They opened their eyes, their pupils gradually constricting around the silver and golden divine fires, their beautifully handsome faces displaying a touch of age and wear inconsistent with their appearances.

Just this touch of age quickly dissolved into unbounded joy and intimacy upon seeing the silver-haired, red-eyed girl on the once-empty Divine Throne:

"Teacher...!"

On the Divine Throne, enveloped in divine light, Charlotte smiled slightly:

"Welcome back, Lilith, Haral."