Chapter 418: Chapter418-Ruinblade Swordsman, the Journal
In truth, Caesar, Orlando, and the others had spent a tremendous amount of time and resources deciphering the contents of the journal.
However, the contents recorded within those notes had also brought them an enormous discovery.
Just then, Caesar suddenly spoke in a solemn tone.
"Although we do not have sufficient evidence, we suspect that this ’Ruinblade Swordsman’ was very likely the third-generation Chosen One. Because of that, our previous judgment may have been wrong."
At this point, he paused for a moment. Then he looked at Caelan before him, his tone becoming especially serious.
"We believe that you are not actually the third-generation Chosen One, but the fourth-generation. As for why the ’Ruinblade Swordsman’ did not leave behind an inheritor, that is also something we are currently investigating. It is also the greatest point of doubt right now."
After saying so much in one breath, Caesar unconsciously let out a deep sigh.
He seemed to understand why the Lord of Abyss did not allow the myriad races to preserve the Fragments of History, and why he wanted to confiscate all of them.
Perhaps the background and history of this world were far more complicated than they had imagined!
At this moment, Caelan was also frowning.
However, compared to the conclusion Caesar had reached, he was more inclined toward another possibility.
"Caesar, Orlando, I think this matter may not be as simple as it appears on the surface."
"Moreover, we do not have enough certainty to prove that the inheritor of the ’Ruinblade Swordsman’ does not exist."
"What if... they were hidden away?"
Caelan’s speculation instantly caused the temperature in the office to drop considerably.
If they continued to follow this line of thought, then the waters of this era seemed far deeper than they had imagined!
In Caelan’s mind, he unconsciously recalled the scenes he had seen in his dream.
Aside from [Divine] and [Dark Titan], the other scenes had been blurry.
However, after connecting them with the name "Ruinblade Swordsman," the contents of the third scene gradually became clearer.
As for the fourth scene, it was very likely another version of himself.
While Caelan was thinking about this, Orlando, who was beside him, also frowned and said, "Little Caelan’s guess is not unreasonable, but we need to clarify one thing. The ’Ruinblade Swordsman’ left behind no inheritance at all. In fact, even records about him are pitifully scarce!"
"Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that it was hidden away. But why? There isn’t even the slightest clue!"
The three people in the office fell into thought at the same time.
Just then, Caelan remembered the shattered image from his dream.
Compared to the scenes of [Divine] and [Dark Titan], the scene of the "Ruinblade Swordsman" had practically flashed past in an instant. It had also been fragmented and extremely difficult to identify.
It was only because he now knew the name "Ruinblade Swordsman" that Caelan had managed to guess all of this.
So, was there another possibility...
"Do you think the ’Ruinblade Swordsman’ might have been killed before reaching max level?"
The moment Caelan suddenly said this, Caesar and Orlando beside him could not help shuddering.
In truth, a similar guess had never even appeared in their minds.
After all, the power of the Chosen One was already deeply rooted in everyone’s understanding.
However, Little Caelan before them seemed to know something.
If they thought about it carefully, it was not entirely impossible.
To give a simple example, if the "Ruinblade Swordsman" had truly died before reaching max level, then everything could be explained.
At this moment, Caelan, Caesar, and Orlando exchanged glances. From one another’s eyes, they all felt a deep sense of shock.
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So this was what everything had actually been like.
But...
If this was really the case, then the matter of the game’s invasion seemed far more terrifying than Caelan had imagined!
Gradually, several bold ideas surfaced in Caelan’s mind.
Suppose every era had a Chosen One, but only a Chosen One who reached max level could leave behind an inheritance.
Did that mean the current World of Myriad Races had experienced far more eras than he and everyone else believed?
The reason there were currently inheritors of [Divine] and [Dark Titan] was not because there had only been two eras before this.
Rather, it was because only the Chosen Ones of those two eras had reached max level.
As for the Chosen Ones who had failed to reach max level, no one knew how many eras they had gone through!
Thinking of this, Caelan’s brows knitted tightly.
"So not every Chosen One can reach max level. In that case, what exactly is the observers’ goal?"
On the other side, Caesar let out a soft sigh.
He felt that the current era was not necessarily any better than the previous ones.
After all, whether it was the era of [Divine] or the era of [Dark Titan], the living beings of those times had also been filled with wisdom.
Yet the final result was that not a single era had passed the final trial.
At this moment, the same thought surfaced in the hearts of Caelan, Caesar, and the others.
One day, the current World of Myriad Races would probably be completely destroyed.
However, to those civilizations standing high above, the existence or destruction of the World of Myriad Races likely held no meaning at all.
Because their experiment would continue.
At most, they would simply change to another world, another planet.
After a brief silence, it was Caelan who broke the deadlock first.
"I think we can now take a look at what is recorded in these notes."
After Caelan finished speaking, the [Eye of Insight] activated.
At the same time, the journal of the "Ruinblade Swordsman" appeared before his eyes.
"Perhaps no one will ever understand just how terrifying the strength of a Chosen One truly is. Even though I have not reached max level, I still easily defeated the inheritor of [Divine]."
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"I have searched for a very long time, yet I still have not found the inheritor of [Dark Titan]. This is very abnormal. I believe some reckless fools must have deliberately hidden him away."
"I finally found you. Killing the inheritor of [Dark Titan] is as easy as turning over my hand. Now, there is no one left who can stop me. I will break through the max level, and then I will end every cycle!"
Looking at the contents of these notes, the corners of Caelan’s mouth could not help twitching slightly.
It was clear that this "Ruinblade Swordsman" was an extremely confident individual.
However, his strength should not have been weak either.
Moreover, he seemed to have some understanding of the cycle...
Caesar let out a soft sigh and then said helplessly, "What a pity. These are the only Fragments of History we managed to find!"