[Once again you arrived at the Abyss Sacrificial Ground. The hall was empty, and the circular altar still bore the giant egg-shaped bloodflesh that bred your birth. But the bloodflesh had turned a grayish white, clearly having lost all its vitality.]
[Next to the altar stood a stone stele with new characters appearing on it, still hazy and indistinct...]
[You strode up in front of the stone stele, and after the Abyss's will was imbued into you, you somehow understood how to interpret the new prophecy.]
[The special attribute you possess, 'Knowledge,' is a power bestowed by Almighty True Knowledge. Although it is far from reaching the status of Authority, it contains a hint of 'parsing' capability.]
[Under normal circumstances, you would not be able to use this sliver of 'parsing' power, but with the help of the Abyss, you might be able to employ this power to glimpse the true content of the prophecy.]
[...]
"Is that it?"
