As the material of the Source Prophecy of destiny, the na of the Ancient God of Destiny, Yanosadag, has already beco familiar to the higher-ups of Trolian.
And in the Source Prophecy, the clue to ending all disasters, "Royeger" also appears here.
The breaths of the Commander and four High Rank investigators instantly beca extrely heavy.
Liszt imdiately rang the Silence Bell and had Rod take out various spiritual energy tools and instrunts.
After thoroughly inspecting and recording the surrounding space and the pyramid, confirming that there was no danger, they approached.
The body of the pyramid was covered with damage and scars, seemingly having experienced a brutal battle.
The na "Royeger" appeared on a cracked stone slab, with incomplete text, and seed to be a very obscure ancient language.
As a master of languages, Liszt frowned deeply, unable to translate a single word.
"Uh... sothing like this, blood-soaked... calf, distinct ankle bones, painted ivory, horse bone fragnts... uh, the last word should an Eternal Barrier."
Liszt and the four instantly turned their gaze, looking incredulously at Rod.
"You can recognize it?"
Rod blinked: "Yes."
"This is an extrely obscure language, used by ancient gods in the Ancient Epoch... There isn’t a detailed record even in the Royal City, how can you recognize it?"
Rod scratched his head, explaining: "Although there isn’t a detailed record in the Royal City, at the foundation, our language has only two systems. As long as you grasp their changes, trace them back to the source, there’s nothing you can’t recognize."
Liszt and the four exchanged glances, each seeing imnse shock in the other’s eyes.
Although Rod was adept at creating miracles, that was in terms of combat.
In terms of knowledge, they had never thought they were inferior to anyone, even the great scholars of the Royal City, who rely surpassed them in terms of thought, were not necessarily stronger in knowledge.
But Rod completely overturned this perception, Liszt sighed: "Geniuses really can’t be asured by logic; your ability is simply enough to astonish the linguistics field."
Rod shyly smiled, of course, the actual situation wasn’t like that; reverse deduction from above is almost impossible, but forward deduction is possible.
And he had mastered the source of language—the Dream Realm Language.
He discovered early on that the language used by these ancient gods was developed from the evolved Dream Realm Language.
The Book of Knowledge had told him that the language of dreams is the Divine Language, with fundantally connected grammar, endlessly variable yet not departing from the sa root.
However, due to the excessive text loss, Rod couldn’t determine the aning of this passage or its relation to Royeger.
Liszt wasn’t worried; he used an imprinting tool to capture the slab and then went to look at the other side.
The slab bearing Yanosadag’s na was even more severely broken, but fortunately, so sentences were complete.
"Omir gathered dense clouds, the cloud layer was extrely low, Giant King City... the azure sea in a mont turned dark and terrifying, like the Abyss invading the human world... upon reascending into the sky, we may achieve victory in this ultimate war..."
Liszt pondered: "These three sentences seem to narrate three events."
"If I rember correctly, Omir is the Giant King who built the Royal City, Giant King City should refer to the ancient Trolian Royal City..."
Rod stared at the text, contemplating as he spoke.
"The second sentence seems to say that the azure sea was polluted by Black Fog."
"The third sentence states that upon reascending into the sky, so existence can defeat the Black Fog."
Liszt rubbed his bald head: "This stone slab seems to be sothing like letters."
Number 7 asked: "Why would the ancient gods use stone slabs as letters? Their spiritual energy should be extrely strong, capable of long-distance spiritual communication..."
Liszt said solemnly: "This should involve taboos and secrets. So matters can’t be ntioned, even through spiritual communication. However, by carving words onto a stone slab with sealing effects, it can provide obscuring."
"So, these two stone slabs are letters from the gods?"
Liszt nodded slightly: "That should be the case, but it’s unknown whether it’s from the Evil Ancient God to the Ancient God of Destiny or vice versa."
Rod clapped his hands: "If that’s the case, then Royeger is very likely an ancient god."
Liszt also beca excited: "That’s right, your inference makes sense; if they truly are one of the ancient gods..."
He choked on his words halfway, suddenly unable to speak.
Rod’s face also beca somber; if Royeger is also an ancient god, then the second and third prophecies of redith might just be different answers to the sa question.
If it is so, then the disaster faced by Trolian wouldn’t be one among nurous historical disasters, potentially that super cataclysm ntioned by the Book of Knowledge, capable of changing epochs.
Of course, this is just speculation; the facts might not be like this.
Liszt shifted his attention back to the pyramid itself: "What is the use of this structure? Why are letter slabs embedded in its body?"
The five of them observed the pyramid ticulously; they found no clues. The pyramid itself had no entrance, and the materials used were common thousand-layer stones, yet compressed and reinforced with powerful spiritual energy, making it extrely hard.
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