He did not exist in this span of time

"This great being taught me the way to make my race powerful and helped our Titan Race achieve a fundamental transcendence."

"We didn't actually have such a powerful Talent initially."

"A great being?"

Annatania became curious and pressed for more information.

"Is someone capable of this the Rule Sovereign? Or Star Saint?"

"No, none of those, Your Majesty."

Ashumis recalled.

"He possessed no Transcendent aura, yet he could create things from nothing and accomplish many things."

"Of course, perhaps it wasn't entirely baseless, it's just that I can't understand it."

"And, in my memory..."

"He seems not to exist in this time, as if... he was projected from the past or the future, or from another dimension."

"You weren't even a god back then, how could you possibly have sensed these things?"

Annatania became even more curious.

"Because, it seems someone said that."

Ashumis began to frown, struggling to recall some memories.

"I think I heard someone tell him: You don't exist in this ancient history, you don't belong to this world, and don't even think about changing the ending."

"Who's talking to whom?"

"It was spoken by some being that descended later, to the great being who first descended upon the Titan tribe."

"Some kind of being that descended later?"

"I don't know what kind of being it was; I only remember it being a blurry human figure."

Ashumis's face darkened; he felt like he was going insane.

These memories seem to exist in his mind, yet they also seem to have been erased in some way, only to be activated under specific conditions.

"All right."

Annatania seemed to understand his situation and returned to the initial question.

"So, why did this great being who first descended help you, and where did He ultimately go?"

"Let me think about it, Your Majesty."

Ashumis found himself in a strange predicament; the more he pondered, the redder his face became, and he was covered in sweat.

"I seem to have forgotten the process by which that great being helped me, including our interactions and activities—it was a very, very long time. But that period has been erased from my memory, as if I were born Quasi-Mythic Species being."

But actually that's not the case.

"If you hadn't asked, I wouldn't even have known I had this experience."

He was starting to lose his composure.

"As for why He helped me, I only remember..."

"This great being seems to have instructed me to do something for him in the future..."

"But... damn it, when did this happen? Why am I only remembering this now?"

His expression had become complicated.

He tried hard to recall, but to no avail.

"Ah, I can't remember his instructions."

Annatania ignored Ashumis's ramblings and continued to ask.

"Okay, I won't ask any of those questions."

"Where did he end up?"

"It seems that when that other great being descended upon our already powerful Titan tribe, a wondrous battle ensued that I cannot comprehend, and then they both vanished."

"During the battle, I heard that being who arrived later seem to say: 'Our battle shouldn't be here.'"

That brings us to this.

The Titan King suddenly clutched his head and groaned, his expression contorted in a grimace.

Blood flowed from his ears, nose, throat, and mouth, and his soul showed obvious signs of weakening.

"That's all I can remember."

"Damn it, I think I've lost a long and very important piece of memory."

"Was my entire life, from birth to adulthood, orchestrated by human intervention?"

He knew he was born in a research base from Previous Era.

Although he harbored some resentment towards this, the annihilation of the Human Race in the Previous Era gradually made him let go of it.

But then he discovered another chilling fact: he had lost a large part of his memory of what followed.

His memory had been tampered with.

In other words, even after he left the Previous Era Human Race research base, some people still used him as a subject of experimentation...

Furthermore, a long period of memory has been lost.

this...

"That poor kid..."

Annatania, Platinum Heavenly Throne, looked at him with pity.

Although she didn't know what happened to Ashumis afterward, the source of it all was still that Titan Laboratory.

Then she smiled gently.

"Actually, Ashumis, I've seen you before."

"I was the investor in that Titan research base from the Previous Era. In other words, I also played a part in the birth of your Titan Race."

"Ah?!"

"Are you Human Race from the Previous Era Feland World?"

Ashumis was utterly astonished.

No wonder, possessing the wisdom and methods of the Human Race from the previous era of Feland, it's understandable that she could become the revered Queen of Paradise Mountain.

But soon, a brilliant idea flashed into his mind!

This is a fantastic opportunity!

Just do it!

He suddenly kowtowed to the ground, doing so nine times with a loud "bang, bang, bang," and shouted excitedly with tears streaming down his face.

No wonder I felt so close to you the moment I saw you!

"It turns out I was fortunate enough to meet you in my childhood; what an incredible coincidence and a sign of destiny!"

This outpouring of emotion caught Annatania completely off guard.

What happened next left her even more speechless.

After kowtowing, Ashumis placed his head on the ground and said, trembling all over.

"Oh, Your Majesty Annatania, Ashumis has wandered for half her life, never finding a wise ruler. I wish to take you as my godmother and serve you with all my heart!"

Annatania: "Huh?!"

High Angel Chief Sophia, standing beside Annatania, was also taken aback.

She had never seen anyone so adept at networking.

Behind him, the expression on the face of the female Giant Miloilai, who had come with him, underwent a fascinating change.

"That damn guy, how could he be so... shameless!"

Is it possible for him to curry favor with someone like that?

I asked you to play the emotional card, and you're going to immediately acknowledge me as your relative?

If Annatania his adoptive mother, then what is the Lord of Giant?

If the Lord of Judgment, Yuliel, wins in the future, he will probably be eliminated immediately.

"Also, this guy's emotions seem genuine, not feigned. Has he forgotten why we came here?"

Thinking of this, she quickly stepped forward, forcefully pulled Ashumis away, and knelt down to apologize.

"I apologize, Your Majesty Annatania, for our rudeness."

"Actually, we've come here primarily to convey the wishes of our Lord of Giant Bergmon."

"We, the Giant race, are willing..."

But before Miloilai could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Ashumis she was holding down.

"Your Annatania, I truly wish to be your son..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold female voice!

"Shut up, you foolish Giant, you impudent madman!"

He looked up and saw that High Angel Chief Sophia's hand was already on the hilt of the sword before the Platinum Heavenly Throne.

On the solemn Platinum Heavenly Throne, the dignified and noble goddess looked at him with a half-smile, making it impossible for him to speak.

"Damn it, I think I've gotten myself into a huge mess..."