Lucian was puzzled.
It actually wasn’t in Belobog.
If he remembered correctly, she was a character from Amphoreus.
Moreover, she was a character from a thousand years before the main storyline, the collective existence of Tribbie, Trianne, and Trinnon.
“If this were the time period of Amphoreus’s main storyline, I’d know it like the back of my hand…
But when it comes to its history, I’m a little lacking.” Before transmigrating, Lucian had already enjoyed watching the Honkai: Star Rail storyline.
He also liked learning about the historical stories behind each version.
He knew quite a bit about the history of Amphoreus, but because the available information wasn’t complete, he didn’t know every historical detail.
Fortunately, he was an Emanator of Abundance, so he had enough power to protect himself.
As for this concept-level entry, which could remove all of a target’s equipment, it didn’t seem to have much offensive power and was more oriented toward support.
“Whatever.
I always believe that there are no weak abilities at the conceptual level.
If the ability performs poorly, then the user is simply too incompetent.” Lucian was confident that even if he were given a piece of garbage, he could still make good use of it.
[The script has been activated.
Entering…] As the notification sound in his mind faded, everything before Lucian’s eyes gradually began to change.
The light of day seemed to reverse itself, and his entire body merged into an unknown distant realm.
It was as if Lucian’s entire body had risen infinitely higher.
A continent appeared beneath his feet, surrounded by an ethereal atmosphere.
Suddenly, all the scenery contracted toward Lucian’s eyes!
In merely the blink of an eye, Lucian found himself standing in a city.
People were coming and going everywhere, and the streets were filled with noise.
Everyone’s clothing was extremely unusual, somewhat resembling the ancient Greek chiton and himation from Earth.
The surrounding buildings were also magnificent and exquisitely designed, with a strong religious atmosphere.
Every brick seemed to proclaim that this was a sacred religious site.
At first glance, it really looked as if he had traveled back to ancient Greece.
“That’s right.
Tribios is the Saint of the Pathway, born in the religious city-state of Janusopolis in Amphoreus.” Lucian quickly figured out where he was.
He then checked his current condition.
“Hmm.
I can still use the power of an Emanator.
Looks like I can use my own strength inside the script as well.” Since this was a script about Tribios, he naturally had to find a way to meet this Saint.
The only problem was that he didn’t know what year it was or where to find the Saint.
Just as he was preparing to ask one of the passersby, two men and a woman happened to walk past him while talking.
“Hurry up.
The Saint is going to hold a blessing ceremony at the Hall of the Threefold Fate and listen to the Titan’s oracle.” “This time, the Grand Archon Damnatios will also attend.
There must be something important the Titan intends to announce.” “I want to go pray too.
I hope the Three Fates Titans will answer my prayers.” The three of them quickly disappeared into the distance.
Lucian stood there stunned for two seconds.
The name Damnatios seemed vaguely familiar to him…
But he couldn’t remember much about him.
He was probably just some insignificant supporting character.
Regardless, since the Saint was about to appear, Lucian had an opportunity to meet her.
So he followed the three believers toward the Hall of the Threefold Fate.
Meanwhile.
The Present — Amphoreus, Okhema City-State Inside the private bathing pool reserved for the Chrysos Heirs, five people were bathing.
A blonde beauty leaned against the edge of the pool.
Amid the mist, droplets of water slid down her collarbone, reflecting a pearly sheen against her smooth, jade-like skin.
Her dazzling chest could blind a person’s eyes, but unfortunately, there was no one else around to appreciate it.
A purple-haired girl submerged herself in the water, leaving only her head above the surface.
Three little red-haired girls sat between them on the edge of the pool, their tiny feet splashing playfully in the water.
“Aya, are you all right?
You look really tired.” Tribbie opened her large eyes and looked at the blonde beauty with concern.
Aglaea smiled gently and replied, “I’m fine, Master.
I just feel like my humanity is becoming thinner and thinner.” When she said this, everyone could see that although Aglaea was smiling, there was hardly any emotional fluctuation in her eyes.
It wasn’t because she was naturally cold-hearted.
It was because after being a demigod for far too long, her humanity had gradually been worn away.
“It’s okay!
Even if Aya has no humanity left, we’ll still stand by your side!” Trianne grinned, her little feet continuously stirring the water in the pool.
“Mhm, and little Butterfly too.
If you have any problems, just come to us.” Trinnon smiled gently and looked toward the girl who only had her head above the water.
“Thank you, Lady Trinnon…” Castorice nodded.
They were all Chrysos Heirs.
For the sake of inheriting the Titans’ Coreflames, resisting the Black Tide, and protecting the world, they had spent their entire lives traveling throughout the world.
The Titans of Amphoreus were the forces that maintained heaven and earth.
They represented fate from ancient times to the present, the laws governing all things, and the local gods of this world.
Aglaea was the demigod who had inherited the Coreflame of the Titan of Romance.
Castorice was still searching everywhere for the Titan of Death…
She had already been searching for several hundred years.
As for Tribbie, Trianne, and Trinnon, they were demigods who had inherited the Coreflame of the Titan of the Pathway.
The three of them had originally been a single entity known as Tribios…
Or rather, it would be more accurate to say that all one thousand of them constituted a single entity.
In order to obtain the power of a demigod, Tribios had willingly split herself into one thousand little Tribbies.
After a thousand years, all but these three had died.
“Aya…
little Butterfly…
we’re so sleepy…” Suddenly, Tribbie called out softly, her voice weak.
Her eyelids kept drooping as if they had become incredibly heavy.
Trianne said, “We think we saw Mommy…” Trinnon said, “His name is Lucian…” After saying that, the three little girls simultaneously collapsed into unconsciousness.
Aglaea and Castorice immediately stood up from the water with a splash and checked on the three little girls.
However, something strange happened.
When Aglaea reached out and touched Tribbie, her hand passed straight through her!
She couldn’t touch Tribbie, Trianne, or Trinnon.
At that moment, even the leader of the Chrysos Heirs, who had lived for a thousand years and seen countless strange things, was completely bewildered.
“Master.” No matter how many times Aglaea called out to them, the three little girls didn’t respond.
Even the golden threads had lost their connection…
It was as if the three little girls in front of them were nothing more than illusions.
After all, Aglaea was a demigod.
Any target bound by her golden threads should be within her perception, and no one had ever been able to break free from them.
But now, all the golden threads connected to the three little Tribbies had been severed.
That meant a power stronger than a demigod had intervened…
Fortunately, the rise and fall of their chests could still be seen, proving that they were alive.
“Lady Aglaea, are they all right?” Castorice was equally confused and had no idea what was happening.
Her eyes were filled with undisguised worry.
“I don’t know.
This situation is extremely strange.
I’ve never seen anything like it.” Aglaea pondered for a moment before saying, “Castorice, stay here and look after them.
I’ll seal off the bathing area first, then contact Hyacine.
For now, we can’t let anyone else know about this.” “While I’m at it, I’ll investigate the name Master called out at the end…
Lucian.” (End of Chapter) [Thanks for Reading!]