Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1195: The Mysterious Symbol!

Chapter 1195: The Mysterious Symbol!

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

"Confirm!" Wang Chong declared without hesitation.

A moment later, as the crowd watched, Wang Chong's hand began to exude a hazy light that shrouded the entire book.

The Stone of Destiny once more spoke. "Translation of the language of the ancient era has begun. Prepare to receive information. Does user wish to pay 100 points of Destiny Energy to receive the information?"

Wang Chong nodded. A moment later, within the ball of light, the book's pages began to turn, yet they showed no signs of falling apart.

The Book of Paimon!

This ancient book from the Elam Dynasty opened its doors to Wang Chong and brought Wang Chong into this long-vanished civilization.

As page after page of this book turned, more and more information appeared in Wang Chong's mind.

After some time, the last page turned, and the Book of Paimon was completely translated. Wang Chong opened his eyes and immediately noticed that Bahram and the other rebel leaders were staring at him in complete shock.

"Wang Chong… you…" Bahram stammered as he stared at Wang Chong.

There was simply no one that could translate the ancient book on the altar, so when Bahram had walked up to the altar, he hadn't even considered whether Wang Chong could unlock the book's secrets, since Wang Chong was not a Khorasani. However, based on the circumstances, it seemed that Wang Chong had actually succeeded in translating those words.

Wang Chong nodded. Seeing the expectant looks from Bahram and the rebel leaders, he did not keep them in suspense.

"This book was the work of the State Teacher of Elam, someone called Muawiya. It records the entire history of the Elam Dynasty, from its rise to its fall. But because the book is damaged, I can only combine what remains to conjecture at a part of the truth."

Wang Chong's words immediately made him the center of attention. The rebel leaders and Bahram all stared intently at him, frantically breathing, no calm to be seen on their faces.

The El

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