Chapter 357: The Forgery

The content on the paper was incoherent, as if hiding some seemingly plausible metaphors, but looking closely only created a sense of eeriness. Even Morris, a widely knowledgeable scholar, had read those words over and over again and could not discern the slightest clue.

What were the Forgotten Kings? What was the Abandoned Clan? What about the Ashen One and the repeated mentions of "protection" in those passages?

Duncan furrowed his brows, his gaze sweeping over the ink stains blurred slightly by water, certain words recorded there stirred associations, yet he struggled to form any coherent thoughts. He had an inkling... that this was not just mindless babble. The paragraphs, reminiscent of religious texts, seemed to tell of something related to this current "Deep Sea Era."

Or perhaps, they were about events from before the Deep Sea Era.

"Is this Crow's handwriting?" Vanna suddenly raised her head, looking towards Nemo standing aside.