Only God-Chapter 528 - 454 of the 40-part Nameless Book

God had created the Path.

What did it truly mean?

Sofia, curious about everything in the world, filled with a desire for exploration, and smart and sharp enough, understood the significance of the Path that God had crafted when Angel Schiller’s words reached her ears.

It was a road that led to the stars, to the Divine, created by the supreme Creator, which even mortals with their feet on the ground could use to step onto the starry sky.

And the Gods could climb to higher ranks through these paths. To the Third Rank Divine, the Fourth Rank no longer seemed unattainable, while for those at the Fifth Rank, the Sixth Rank, and even the Seventh Rank, as glorious as the Historical Star, were not unreachable dreams.

It’s like rain falling on both the just and the unjust.

Thinking of this, the rational Fairy Queen could not help but shudder.

She had learned from the histories recited by Angel Schiller that the appearance of the Ancient Language gave mortals the ability to harness Divine Power. Living thousands of years after the appearance of the Ancient Language, Sofia could not appreciate the radical changes it brought.

But now, as she heard of the coming of the Ancient Word Temple, it dawned on her that the torrents of time were about to rush toward the whole world, transforming everything that once was, entirely.

What would the Path God had created bring to the people?

Sofia did not know. She was, after all, just one of the people.

After a while, Sofia slowly recovered from her trembling. She looked at Angel Schiller, who was bowing his head, apparently pondering something.

"What are you thinking about, Lord Angel Schiller?"

The Fairy Queen resumed her long-discarded respectful tone.

Angel Schiller turned his head, looking into the distant world,

"Sofia, you should know that God has endowed me with a mission.

I shall open the next epoch for God." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Sofia nodded slightly. Of course, she knew this.

Angel Schiller was a Great Angel and also the Prophet of the new era.

"I have witnessed God’s creation firsthand, to countless people, that is a great gospel."

"But I do not know, how should I reveal this gospel, let the people know His grace?"

From the words of the Great Angel, the Fairy Queen heard a rare hint of confusion.

Angel Schiller was confused, his breathing growing heavy. For the first time, he realized the weight of his mission.

He was the first person in the world to discover the Path God had created, he was God’s Divine Angel and Prophet...

So how should he reveal that Path, the Ancient Word Temple?

Angel Schiller was momentarily at a loss, as if nothing he might do would be appropriate.

Suddenly, Sofia’s reply came from behind him,

"Do not leave that decision to yourself."

Angel Schiller turned his head, puzzled,

"To whom then? To God?

Should I return to Heaven above to meet God..."

Sofia interrupted him, her words laden with meaning:

"No, rather...

Leave it to God’s arrangement."

The words struck Angel Schiller like a thunderclap, making him suddenly understand something.

Just as he had casually tossed the Mechanical Book before.

Now, he should just as casually toss aside the Path God had created and the Ancient Word Temple, no longer caring where they would end up, leaving everything to God’s arrangement.

"Yes... Leave it to God’s arrangement."

Angel Schiller mused to himself, slowly rising, turning around, and walking towards the Fairies’ Great Library to record everything he had seen and heard on blank pages.

Before long, they would be bound into a Nameless Book, waiting for people who had already learned to name all things, to give it a name.

............

Just as Angel Schiller had discarded the Mechanical Book, he discarded the Nameless Book.

As before, he casually threw the Nameless Book he had compiled onto the ground. Whomever it landed upon would take possession of it. The only difference was that Angel Schiller wrote forty Nameless Books, recording all of his travels and repeatedly emphasized within those pages that there were forty volumes. This was to make it clear that the Path God had created and the Ancient Word Temple were not just grace, but were also God’s trial and transformation.

Each of the forty writings contained different records. Twelve of them specified the twelve paths created by God, four detailed the dome of the Ancient Word Temple, seven were praises of God’s words and comprehension of the Ancient Language, and the remaining seventeen described the journey thus far and clarified the mission he carried.

The forty Nameless Books, like scattered snowflakes, were dropped upon the ground. They would not seek any special person out; how people received them, and if they were not careful, how they lost them, was all part of it.

And for those fortunate enough to obtain them and carefully preserve them, it was grace from God, true revelation.

Some Nameless Books were picked up by others as soon as they fell to the ground, while others landed in remote mountains and forests, left untouched for decades or even centuries. One fell upon the molten lava of a volcano, which might one day be revealed to the world during a volcanic eruption or a natural disaster.

When the forty Nameless Books were scattered across the world, Great Angel Schiller felt a weight lifted off his shoulders as well as an indescribable pride and satisfaction. He had received a mission from God and fulfilled it diligently. It wouldn’t be long before he, like Solamus blowing his horn, would open the gates to the new epoch in front of all people.

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