"The Ancient God Silver Moon Sage possesses the powers of the Moon, night, and Recorder. It really is similar to the Keeper of Secrets Mentor's power of Knowledge."
Shade's five Wise Man's Gleaming Stones flew out on their own, heading toward the three glowing stone slabs and merging smoothly into them.
The flowing radiance of the glowing clay tablets and the three glowing stone slabs echoed one another. If Shade had not known that his three slabs had nothing to do with the Keeper of Secrets Mentor, he might even have suspected that he truly was the Second in Line among the Chosen Ones.
Thus, aside from the few who had guessed who the "God Summoner" truly was, everyone present had already accepted that the God Summoner was a later candidate for the Fourth Chosen One.
The snowflakes within the Mystic Lock were not particularly large, but the stars filling the sky and that Silver Moon were astonishing.
Within Stonehenge, Legenes Presia, countless phantom bookshelves floating behind him, hovered in the air. Shade stood upon the snowy ground, three glowing stone slabs orbiting him. Snow drifted between them. Iluna, holding up the Dark Gold Scales, bore witness alongside them. She vaguely understood that Shade intended to defeat Legenes Presia in terms of Knowledge and Wisdom in the truest sense.
After the Fourth Chosen One appeared, more knowledge about the Chosen Ones had flooded into her mind. The moment she saw that Silver Moon, she understood the significance of what Shade was doing, and faithfully played her role.
"First comes writing. Writing bears knowledge; writing passes down civilization."
The Sir in the air spoke softly. Above Lake Heart Island, beneath the swirling snowfall, the first clay tablet behind him flew to his side. As trails of golden light flowed across it,