"Tell me more about the Divine Prophet."
Chen Zhao was truly shocked.
His combat ability was unparalleled right now.
However, it was basically impossible for him to create a race of gods.
But Xi Lai Wenger said that the creator of Olympus was actually a Divine Prophet who had mastered the third stage of primitive writing.
If it was just power, Chen Zhao wouldn't care.
If he used his full power, he could commit crimes against humanity in a matter of minutes.
But he didn't have the right to say anything about creation.
"As I said before, every character has a special meaning. When you reach the third stage, you will be able to create a character that belongs to you. This character is not made public, and only the owner knows about it. Mastering this character is equivalent to mastering a rule."
With that, Xi Lai Wenger typed out a rune. It started burning before Chen Zhao.
"This rune represents fire. For example, if the Divine Prophet mastered the fire rune, he can control all the flames in the world. Even the enemy's flames can't hurt the Divine Prophet."
"So, it's a problem of authority, right? It's like a computer. I'm the owner and I have the highest authority. If others want to play with the computer, they can only have the lowest authority? "
"Something like that," Xi Lai Wenger said. Xi Lai Wenger said, "Theocracy is actually this kind of high-level authority, while ordinary cultivators have ordinary authority. Putting aside the difference in personal cultivation levels, in a confrontation of the same attribute, whoever has the theocracy will have the initiative."
"But the Divine Prophet should only master one rune, right? It's just a rule. But there are hundreds of gods in Olympus. Most of them have their own authority. This doesn't seem to fit with what you said. "
"I'm not a Divine Prophet. I don't know either." Xi Lai Wenger was helpless.
If he was a Divine Prophet, he wouldn't waste time talking to you.
He might not be able to beat you, but he should be able to exchange a few blows.
Xi Lai Wenger hurriedly set up the seal.
When the sky was slightly bright, Xi Lai Wenger finally finished setting up the seal.
Chen Zhao kept asking questions on the side.
He couldn't help anyway.
As for whether he would disturb Xi Lai Wenger …
That wasn't within Chen Zhao's consideration.
Anyway, Xi Lai Wenger didn't complain …
In fact, Xi Lai Wenger answered Chen Zhao's question while setting up the seal.
It still brought him quite a bit of trouble.
But what could he do?
He could overcome his troubles, but he couldn't overcome his past.
Therefore, he could only overcome his troubles.
"This primitive language must be very difficult to learn, right?"
"I've said it before. The first stage isn't difficult, and it doesn't require a very high talent in languages. A normal person can basically master it in a few months, but the second stage is a problem that needs to be considered."
"Do you think I have the talent?"
"Eh … this …"
Who knows if you have the talent or not.
Talent was not something that could be identified with the naked eye.
Of course, he couldn't answer like that in front of Chen Zhao.
Especially when Chen Zhao put on a fake smile.
Xi Lai Wenger suspected that if he gave a negative answer, he would not be able to accept it.
Would Chen Zhao let him experience hemiplegia first?
"I can sort out the primitive language, but how much Mr. Chen can learn is not something I can predict."
"Forget it. Let's not talk about this for now. What else did you discover when you looked at the primitive text I copied?"
"Actually, what I said before is almost close to the truth."
"Almost? That means you're still holding back, right? "
Xi Lai Wenger glanced at Chen Zhao. "There are many characters on it that I've never seen before. Some are very advanced. The primitive language formed by those characters will be very terrifying, so I suspect that what you have is a Divine Artifact. This is also why I want to get it."
Divine Artifact? Chen Zhao wasn't surprised by this answer.
After all, that thing was a gift from Old Zhang. It was a reward for him.
Regular artifacts were not useful to Chen Zhao.
It was understandable that Zhang wanted to give him a Divine Artifact.
However, Chen Zhao guessed that even Zhang didn't know how to use the round plate and spearhead.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have given them to Chen Zhao.
Anyway, Chen Zhao thought that he had a good grasp of Zhang Tianyi's personality.
If the old man could really use them, if they were really useful, he definitely wouldn't give them to Chen Zhao.
Only the round plate and spearhead seemed of unknown origin, but they were vaguely elegant.
In reality, they were just decorations that had no use at all.
"Also, your Divine Artifact should still be incomplete," Xi Lai Wenger said.
"You can see that too?"
"If my guess is correct, that Divine Artifact should have five parts in total. That's all I can guess now. If I can see the original, I might be able to give more information."
Xi Lai Wenger seemed indifferent, but in reality, he still wanted to see the original.
The primitive language had been passed down until now and was already incomplete.
Therefore, even as a professional in the field of primitive language, he didn't have a complete understanding of it.
As a result, it was very difficult for a third stage saint to appear in their field.
If he could touch the Divine Artifact in Chen Zhao's hands, he might be able to give him more inspiration and fill in the missing parts of the primitive language.
Chen Zhao didn't answer Xi Lai Wenger immediately.
Xi Lai Wenger wasn't a good person.
Who knew what he was thinking?
At nine in the morning, Xi Lai Wenger still hadn't finished sealing it.
Just then, Chen Zhao's phone rang.
It was Felwood Scott on the phone.
"Hey, Mr. Chen, I asked the Coastal Warning Center and the Earthquake Bureau. I don't think there were any deep-sea earthquakes or tsunamis last night. Did you receive some wrong information?"
Felwood Sco didn't care if Chen Zhao had really received wrong information.
He actually wanted to ask if Chen Zhao was done and if the construction team could go back to work.
"Oh … No earthquakes or tsunamis? I'll ask. "
Chen Zhao couldn't drag it out anymore. It seemed that he could only create man-made earthquakes and tsunamis.
Chen Zhao flew into the air and took out the black trident.
With his current strength and the black trident, it wasn't a problem to create a tsunami.
Of course, it wasn't a catastrophic tsunami or a small-scale one.
It was mainly used to scare people.
Soon, Chen Zhao created a tsunami close to ten meters high near Mystical Island and rushed toward the LA coastline.
At this scale, it wouldn't cause much damage. At most, it looked scary.
It could temporarily stop the ships from coming out.
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