Rome wasn't built in a day, and neither was the Temple of the Void.
What's it like to be an NPC in prehistoric times? Transmigrating into an ancient human was not Istoria's intention. He was born in an age when people listened to the teachings of gods and angels.
So getting locked by a god in an immortal prison and turned into a living specimen is something that could happen, right...
Istoria swears from the bottom of his heart that when he was caught and made into an NPC in the Temple of the Void, he truly didn't want to be there.
The Scarlet King and the Flower Goddess were names for gods in later generations.
The Seven...
Those who would later be revered as gods were, in truth, kings enfeoffed by the Primordial One and granted dominion over the mortal realm.
Every descendant captured and brought into the Temple of the Void would go through the same tearful scene:
“Waaah, sob... Istoria! I come from an age ruled by a great king/god!”
Istoria, expressionless: Oh.JPG
Reader's note:
1. OOC applies to this story's Istoria. His transmigrated version has a different personality from the original, and is a little scheming.
2. Updates are irregular. I'll write wherever my dreams take me.
Theme: All things are in a state of change.
🙏 Teacher, I like your writing