Chapter 239 89 Traveling Through the Millennium

Chapter 239 -89- Traveling through the Millennium

The fierce wind was blowing, the sky outside the window was dim, and the rolling clouds were like the ocean in a storm, surging like a tide.

Charlotte, wearing a black animal skin, sat in front of the campfire, holding a wooden cup filled with hot water in both hands, listening to Halfdan introduce everything about this country.

This place is in the north of the Miria continent, a country called the Kingdom of Towers.

The rulers of the country are a group of beings respected as the Apocalypse.

They have a beautiful appearance like gods and power beyond the mundane world. They came here from the distant Kingdom of God's Grace in the terrifying and chaotic era of the God's Fall.

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

They defeated the evil old gods, built towers in the wilderness, enlightened civilization, and brought new life to the northern people who were struggling in the wind and snow.

Since the erection of the Central Tower, the Apocalypse has ruled the northern border for more than 400 years, and the day when the Chosen One defeated the Old God and built the Tower was called the First Year of Apocalypse by the northern people.

The First Year of Apocalypse opened the era of Apocalypse, and the Apocalypse is the symbol of authority and holiness of the Kingdom of the Tower!

Charlotte listened quietly to Halfdan telling the history of the Kingdom of the Tower.

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

Especially when mentioning the mythical power possessed by the Apocalypse, the fear and desire for the "mythical power" was almost beyond words.

"Mr. Halfdan, you... seem to worship the Apocalypse quite a lot? You said I look a lot like them? Can we talk about it in detail?"

Charlotte asked calmly.

Halfdan nodded and said:

"Oh, of course, the Apocalypse looks very similar to us northerners, but their skin is more delicate and smooth, like flowing milk. They hardly age or die, and their lifespan is much longer than us mortals. The power of the gods they master can easily defeat all wild beasts..."

"If it weren't for them, the North would probably still be ravaged by wild beasts. If it weren't for them, I don't know how many northerners would die in the ice storms of the old gods and the claws of wild beasts..."

"Oh, by the way, the most eye-catching symbol of the Apocalypse is their pair of pointed ears. Legend has it that it is the proof of the descendants of the great and only true god - the moon goddess Artemis, and it is the ears of God that symbolize nobility and divine grace!"

"Puff..."

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

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

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

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

"Yes, did you remember something?"

Halfdan asked.

Charlotte's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked calmly:

"The apocalypse you mentioned, do you mean the elves?"

"Elves?"

Halfdan was stunned, with a look of confusion on his face.

"No, nothing."

Charlotte shook her head.

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

Artemis, the goddess of the moon!

Charlotte was not unfamiliar with this god. She had read many classics of Miria in the year of traveling through time, and she knew that the traditional god believed in by the elves was Artemis, the goddess of the moon!

Combining Halfdan's history of the Kingdom of the Tower, and the records of various continental histories that she had read this year, Charlotte suddenly had an extremely absurd guess:

Could it be that she woke up and traveled thousands of years ago?

This absurd guess was not without reason.

Although the historical records handed down by various races and churches on the Miria continent are different, and there are obvious glorification and conflicting records of their respective gods, in general, there are still some specific periods in history that are recognized by various races.

The most mainstream historians on the Miria continent believe that the history of Miria starts with the emergence of elves, which can be roughly divided into the "Elf Era", "Myth Era", "Blood Moon Era" and "Sacred Era".

In the oldest Elf Era, the elves came to the New World from the Old World for unknown reasons and named the New World Miria.

In the Elf language, it means "New World".

They established a brilliant elven civilization and directly prompted the awakening of the old gods sleeping in various parts of Miria, leading to the opening of the Myth Era.

In the mythological era, the elves and the old gods fought a war, and in the war, new gods ascended to the throne...

Finally, the brilliant elf culture declined in the war, and the rising new gods and the old gods fought a chaotic war of gods that lasted for hundreds of years...

In order to win the war, the gods shared their power with mortals, and then...supernatural beings began to appear.

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

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

The King of Eternal Night, the ancestor of the bloodline, and the sea king Oceanus controlled the continent and the ocean of Miria respectively.

The sea is the home of the Leviathan monster. Dominating the ocean is destined to be far away from civilization, and the continent is the real center of the world.

With the domination of the continent, the Blood Clan rose to power, and the Blood Moon Era, which lasted for nearly a thousand years in Miria, began.

And then, there was the disappearance of the Blood Clan's ancestor, the civil strife among the Blood Clan gods, the awakening and rise of the Creator God Harald, and the holy war that lasted for a thousand years...

The ancient Creator God revived, suppressed all enemies with powerful force, and completely unified the entire continent.

The gods retired, and Miria ushered in the era of human rule under the leadership of the Holy King's Court.

Until today...

These historical materials are extremely rare and ancient records.

Even Charlotte relied on the foundation of the Castel family and the power of Sebastian to collect them from all over the place.

Charlotte cannot guarantee that these are all true history, but at least... they are 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 past three thousand years, civilizations have been born and destroyed, and destroyed and born again. Each reincarnation represents the eternal burial of a period of history. Sometimes even the gods may not be able to tell the facts and the truth...

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

Could it be that after waking up, she traveled to the period when the elves and the mythological era intertwined after the elves set foot on Miria, two or three thousand years ago in history? !