Not praying for ten strings

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky.
Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist.
Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody.
Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell.
Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly—
"Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you."
Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Super Righteous Player

——It wasn't the first use of "The Fourth History."


 Anann quickly realized the implication behind the Silver Baron's words.


 Whenever "The Fourth History" was used, one had to be younger than the previous time. This meant that a person could not use it twice in their own lifetime.


 In other words, the present Philip was not just "reborn" in the simple sense.


 This Great Calamity Curio, if used correctly, could even rewrite the future... yet he had used it entirely to prolong his own life.


 Before becoming "Old Philip," he had an even older past.


 Was he the one who established the Kingdom of Noah during the age of bloodshed...the first king of Noah?


 In the face of Annan's doubt, the Silver Baron said appreciatively, "Your answer is very close. You're just not quite clear on what happened at that time.


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