MTL - Tome of Blood-Chapter 239 -89-Through the Millennium

  Chapter 239-89-Through the Millennium

  The biting wind was blowing, the sky outside the window was dark, and the tumbling clouds were like an ocean in a storm, raging like a tide.

  Wrapped in black animal skin, Charlotte sat in front of the bonfire, holding a wooden cup full of hot water in both hands, listening to Halfdan introduce everything about this country.

  This place is the northern part of the Myria continent, a country called the Kingdom of High Towers.

  The rulers of the kingdom are a group of beings who are revered as the Apocalypse.

  They have a god-like beautiful appearance and power beyond the ordinary, and they came here from a distant kingdom of divine grace in the terrifying and chaotic era of Godfall Cataclysm.

  In the stories passed down by the old people in northern Xinjiang, the Apocalypse came to Myria like a savior.

  They defeated the evil old gods, built towers in the wild, enlightened civilization, and brought new life to the Beimin who were struggling in the snow.

  Since the erection of the central tower, the Apocalypse has ruled northern Xinjiang for more than 400 years, and the day when the Chosen One defeated the old gods and built the tower was called the first year of Apocalypse by the people of the North.

  The first year of Tianqi opened the generation of Tianqi, and the enlightened person is the symbol of the authority and sacredness of the kingdom of towers!

  Charlotte listened quietly to Halfdan telling the history of the kingdom of towers.

  In the eyes of this hunter, all she saw was yearning and awe for the Apocalypse.

   Especially when it comes to the mythical power possessed by the Apocalypse, the fear and desire for "mythical power" is almost beyond words.

   "Mr. Halfdan, you... seem to admire the Apocalypse? You said that I look a lot like them? Can you talk about it specifically?"

  Charlotte asked calmly.

  Halfdan nodded and said:

"Oh, of course, the appearance of the Apocalypse is very similar to our Beimin, but their skin is more delicate and smooth, like flowing milk, they will hardly age, they will not die, and their life expectancy is far longer than us mortals, and they The power of the gods mastered can easily defeat all desolate beasts..."

   "Without them, the Northland would still be under the ravages of savage beasts. Without them, I don't know how many northerners would have died under the ice storm of the old gods and the sharp claws of savage beasts..."

"Oh, by the way, the most eye-catching sign of the Apocalypse is their pair of pointed ears. According to legend, they are the proof of the descendants of the great and only true god—the goddess of the moon, Artemis, which symbolizes nobility and divinity. Grace God's ear!"

   "Poof..."

  Hearing this, Charlotte, who was pouring hot water into her mouth, sprayed it out.

   "Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

  She coughed violently, and looked at Halfdan with a strange gaze:

   "Pointy ears...and Artemis, goddess of the moon?"

   "That's right, did you remember something?"

   Halfdan asked.

  Charlotte's eyes flickered slightly, and asked calmly:

   "The Apocalypse you mentioned, do you mean elves?"

   "Elf?"

  Halfdan froze for a moment, with a dazed expression on his face.

   "No, nothing."

  Charlotte shook her head.

  However, her heart was not as calm as she showed...

   Moon Goddess Artemis!

  This **** Charlotte is no stranger. She has read many classics of Miria during the year of time travel, and she knows that the traditional **** believed by the elves is Artemis, the moon god!

  Combining the history of the kingdom of towers mentioned by Halfdan, and then contacting the records of various continental histories that he had familiarized with this year, Charlotte suddenly had an extremely absurd guess:

   Could it be that when I woke up, I traveled thousands of years ago?

   This absurd speculation is not without reason.

Although there are many different historical records handed down by various races and churches in the Myria continent, and there are obvious beautification and conflicting records of their respective gods, but in general, there are still some recognized by various races in history. of a specific period.

  The most mainstream historians in the Myria continent believe that the history of Myria begins with the appearance of elves, and can be roughly divided into "Elves Era", "Myth Era", "Blood Moon Era" and "Sacred Era".

  In the oldest elf era, the elves came to the new continent from the old continent for unknown reasons, and named the new continent Myria.

  In Elvish, it means "new world".

  They established a brilliant elf civilization, and directly promoted the awakening of the old gods sleeping in various parts of Miria, leading to the opening of the mythological era.

  In the era of mythology, war broke out between the elves and the old gods, and in the war, new gods ascended to the throne...

  In the end, the brilliant elf culture declined in the war, and a chaotic **** war broke out between the rising new gods and the old gods that lasted for hundreds of years...

  In order to win the war, the gods shared their authority with mortals, and so far... extraordinary people began to appear.

  In the end, Artemis, the goddess of the moon who led the elves to Myria, King Eternal Night, the ancestor of blood, and Oceanus, the king of the sea, won the final victory and gained the dominance of the gods.

  Although Artemis, the goddess of the moon, won the victory, she was disheartened by the decline of the elves and chose to hide from the world.

  The blood ancestors King Eternal Night and Sea King Oceanus controlled the continent and sea of ​​Myria respectively.

  The sea is the hometown of the Leviathan monster, who rules the sea and is destined to be far away from civilization, while the mainland is the real center of the world.

   With the rule of the mainland, the blood descendants have risen so far, and the blood moon era that lasted for nearly a thousand years in Myria began.

   And further on, there will be the disappearance of the blood-born ancestor, the civil strife of the blood-born gods, the awakening and rise of the creator **** Harald, and the jihad that lasted for thousands of years...

  The ancient God of Creation revived, suppressed all enemies with powerful power, and completely unified the entire continent.

  The gods retreated, and Myria ushered in the era of human rule under the leadership of the holy royal court.

until today…

  These historical materials are extremely rare and ancient records.

   Even Charlotte relied on the heritage of the Castel family and the energy of Sebastian to collect it from everywhere.

  Charlotte cannot guarantee that these are all true histories, but at least...it is the history closest to the truth recognized by mainstream scholars in Miria.

Since the elves set foot on Miria three thousand years ago, too many myths have been born here, and too many myths have fallen. In the three thousand years, civilization was born and destroyed, and destruction was born again. Every reincarnation represents the eternal burial of a period of history. Facts and truth, sometimes even the gods may not be able to tell clearly...

  At this moment, combined with Halfdan's various narrations, Charlotte has a bold and crazy guess in her heart:

   Could it be that when I woke up, I traveled to the interweaving period of the Elves and Myths, two or three thousand years ago, after the elves set foot on Myria? !

  (end of this chapter)