Many people gathered today in front of the massive wall that connects the god-given city to the sea, as if a grand ceremony was taking place.
A small Triloman walked crookedly from the seabed city under the giant well, step by step through the flooded stone steps, and stepped onto the land under the sun, as thousands of Triloman watched.
This was in his first time seeing the sun, as well as the magnificent God-given city.
The blazing light above his head gave him dizzy, and the thousands of people cheering made him excited and hot.
Among the ten thousand guards, he noticed a tall Triloman wearing a stone crown.
From a high vantage point, his opponent extended his hand to him.
"Come on!"
The crowd fell silent as the young Triloman approached the figure with the stone crown and knelt down, witnessing the moment of this great miracle.
King of Wisdom reached out and placed his hand on the young Triloman's head.
"My little one."
"I bestow wisdom and knowledge upon you."
"From today on, you who inherited my blood will be part of the god-given city."
Even if they were not really seeing anything for the first time, and many of them had even experienced it firsthand, the Triloman in the crowd could not ignore the magic of this power.
This fills them with awe and longing, and teaches them about the king of wisdom and the power of myth.
Redlichia transferred the words, language, and some knowledge from his memory to the young Triloman's mind.
This is his innate power as the king of wisdom, as well as the god's gift to him.
In this way, he not only provided knowledge and inheritance to his direct bloodline, but also enabled countless people in the god-given city to quickly learn how to speak.
The young Triloman spit out the words after opening his mouth for a long time.
"Father."
Redlichia "I am your father, but I am also the kind of wisdom in the god-given city, as well as your king."
"When you are located in public, you should address me as King."
Within the palace.
King of Wisdom's family gathered around a long stone table with rows of processed patriarch fish on it.
Redlichia already has grandchildren and even great-grandchildren in this large family.
But today's protagonist is his youngest son.
The King of Wisdom celebrates the entrance of his youngest son into adolescence, which is both the transformation from the worm form of the sea to the human form.
The eldest brother, who was sitting on Redlichia's left hand, smiled at him: "My brother, we are very pleased to have you as a member of our family."
Another brother directly patted his shoulder: "You come to the warehouse to find me at some point, and I will show you some nice things."
On the other side, his sister looked at him with a gentle expression: "My sister will take you to see the patriarch fish in the water tomorrow."
"You have ever seen! The sunlight penetrates the water's bottom, and thousands of fish swim beneath it.
The beauty is indescribable."
Night fell at the end of dinner.
Tonight's moonlight is stunning, and it illuminates the entire palace.
Redlichia "You have grown up, and you need to have your own name."
The King of Wisdom and the Queen exchanged a smile, preparing to let his mother tell him the name because the Queen had taken it.
The queen had not yet spoken, but the young Triloman did.
"Knight!"
"Knight is my given name. This is the meaning of moonlight."[Harmonies (or accents?) It's always coming]
The Triloman language evolved from communication between Insight and Redlichia.
Although Redlichia's accent is understandable for Insight, it can only be defined as unacceptable.
In this accent and original text, a language system has formed that Insight does understand.
Nevertheless, now was clearly not the time to ponder the literal meaning, as the queen gazed in awe at her young son.
"How did you discover that? Except for your father, I never told anybody."
Just now, the young Triloman said.
"You informed me! I could hear my name being known as from your body."
Knight, too, smiled as he said that his brother.
"The warehouse is enormous; We must go to see it tomorrow."
He nodded once more to the opposite sister: "I have seen the scene with the fish swimming by, and it is so beautiful."
Redlichia resorted to face his son: "You can see other people's consciousness and thoughts."
The entire family stared at Knight in disbelief; this is a power only the King of Wisdom possesses.
The young Triloman clearly did understand the distinction.
He only saw it as an inconspicuous ability that others should have.
He had no idea, however, that this kind of mythological ability was only passed down to him from the King of Wisdom.
Redlichia sat at the head of the long stone table, his eyes filled with joy as he looked straight at his young son.
"Knight."
"You are fine."
"Excellent!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Excellent!"
Redlichia rarely displays intense emotions in front of other Triloman, including his family.
Nonetheless, today he is ecstatic, ecstatic.
Among the Triloman, he is the only one that possesses mythological power.
He accepts God Ince's oracle and wishes to build a great civilization.
However, no one can truly understand him, no one can walk alongside him, and no one can inherit his power and ideals.
He is the King of Wisdom, the Triloman King, and he has thousands of kin.
Nonetheless, he shared God's sense of isolation.
This time, however, he appears to have been someone who can inherit his will and ideals.
Knight followed his father up the seemingly endless landder.
Traversed the mountain-like pyramid and proceeded to the highest temple.
He felt a sacred emotion in his chest as he walked down the stairs.
Since bringing his eldest son here and returning disappointed, Redlichia has never brought anyone else here.
Even his son, people who lack the power of myths, is unworthy of coming to see the god.
According to him.
People who lack the ability to see the good and accept the oracles will only blaspheme the god's will and defile the hall of the god.
Two Triloman, one large and one small, knelt in front of the temple.
Redlichia, the King of Wisdom, was ecstatic once more, and he was looking forward to receiving Knight with bated breath.
"Knight!"
"Did you see that?"
Knight knelt and stared into the temple, then carefully raised his head, his gaze extending along the floor to the depths.
He saw the spiral shell, the supreme artifact that created life, radiating mythic light.
A young girl sat beneath the consecrated platform, surging with the terrifying fusion monster Sally.
When he saw her, a mountain-sized beast appeared in front of her eyes, with densely packed tentacles and hundreds of terrifying eyes staring at him, causing him to land into the abyss.
Finally.
He noticed the good.
The god who has surpassed the eternal years to control the law of time shine like a star, and the light drowns him, turning everything he sees white.
Knight's eyes were dull, and his mind had gone blank.
He and his father yelled in the same voices that they had when they first saw the god.
"God!"