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Chapter 462 - 230: Shiayar: Actually, I Really Am Your Father (Double Release)

Author: After four thousand games
updatedAt: 2026-01-22

CHAPTER 462: CHAPTER 230: SHIAYAR: ACTUALLY, I REALLY AM YOUR FATHER (DOUBLE RELEASE)

"Jinkela."

Rosa repeated the term in her heart.

She just felt a burst of confusion.

However, looking at that expanse of crimson gold plains, and the plump, distinct, and lush wheat stalks.

Rosa’s gaze was drawn to them involuntarily, unable to return to her senses for a long time.

If—

If the Kingdom of Lortala’s farmlands could also boast such a splendid scene...

Then, in the current kingdom, perhaps there wouldn’t be so many people forced to leave their homes due to famine, selling their possessions to become slaves or wanderers.

And her father might not have developed eye disease purely from hunger.

Looking at that pale gold plain, an irrepressible longing and yearning surged in Rosa’s heart.

However, just at this moment.

Rosa was suddenly startled.

Because within her vision, she unexpectedly saw—

On that golden field, the human who was gently reaching out to touch the head of a girl resembling the Goddess of Abundance, suddenly turned around, slowly casting a gaze upon Rosa.

In those pitch-black eyes, there wasn’t the awe-inspiring majesty one might imagine deities to possess, but rather an extraordinary clarity...

Which involuntarily reminded Rosa of the beautiful starry sky she saw when lying alone in the fields as a child.

What’s going on?

Rosa instinctively turned around, but found nothing behind her.

The gaze of that young human seemed as if it truly was directed at her.

This was something she couldn’t understand.

In the past, Rosa had heard of so-called Divine Revelations and tales of the Divinely Favored Ones in the Kingdom of Lortala.

However, even the most devout believers, the Divine Revelations they received during prayer, were mostly merely ethereal prophecies or words, or perhaps indecipherable imagery.

Yet even so, those who received Divine Revelations were celebrated as the deities’ chosen ones and gained unimaginable fame and status.

She had never heard of a Divinely Favored One receiving such a clear vision during a Divine Revelation.

Or even having the character in the vision look at them so vividly.

"It seems—"

"What I thought of as abundance, after manifesting into reality, has taken a completely different path."

A calm and distant voice echoed by Rosa’s ear.

That black-haired, black-eyed young human just silently watched Rosa.

Yet, his gaze was incredibly distant, as if he had already seen through Rosa as a medium, observing all the marks of time engraved upon her, her life and past.

Even, everything about the kingdom known as Lortara on the Western Continent.

Only after a long while did that young human slowly withdraw his gaze.

Then, he looked at the gentle girl beside him.

The once gentle and calm gaze now carried a hint of severity.

"Abundance."

"What you did was somewhat inadequate."

Rosa saw, facing his stern gaze.

The girl resembling the Goddess of Abundance shyly bowed her head.

"Fortunately—"

"Everything can still be salvaged and remedied."

The black-haired, black-eyed youth sighed lightly.

And then he turned his gaze back to Rosa’s side.

"In my homeland, there’s an old saying: the parent’s fault if the child is not taught, the teacher’s fault if the teaching isn’t strict."

"Although it’s the fault of Abundance, as a senior, I also have a responsibility."

"Fortunately, everything can still be remedied."

He slightly turned, and looked at Rosa deeply.

"Being of humble origins is not a disgrace, true strength comes from resilience and adaptability."

Those calm words echoed across the expanse of the golden plain.

And then.

Rosa suddenly felt a swell in her mind.

Before her eyes, lines of pale golden text and accompanying graphics slowly emerged.

As the most ordinary farmer in the Kingdom of Lortala, Rosa was illiterate... that was a privilege reserved for the noble lords.

However... as those texts and images emerged—

Rosa felt a clear sensation in her mind.

In her mind, countless fragments of knowledge and memories surfaced.

Then, they were engraved into her spirit.

...

When Rosa finally came back to her senses from that dizzying and trance-like state.

The vast and unbounded golden field, along with the two figures on the plain, had already disappeared.

In their place was the cold prayer room of the Church of Abundance.

Before the prayer room, the statue of the Goddess crafted from Silver still stood solemnly, appearing magnificent and majestic.

However, at this moment.

Recalling what she had seen and heard on that golden plain.

Seeing the statue of the Goddess of Abundance before her, Rosa’s state of mind had undergone a world of change.

"What did you do in the prayer room just now?"

"Why did you stay there so long, and didn’t respond when called... don’t you know you have exceeded the time limit by several minutes?"

Outside the prayer room, the previous guard eyed the slender and petite Rosa with a hint of suspicion.

Then, his gaze suddenly sharpened a bit.

"While you were praying, did you suddenly hear some very ethereal and elusive voices, as if coming from another world above the clouds?"

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