"Become the master of that Throne of Heaven, a truly significant figure."
Hearing those familiar, indescribably tempting words.
Yet Shiayar's eyes remained calm.
"I have two questions."
"Who concocted the "Golden Dawn"?"
"Not the Sun God of the First Era, perhaps it was a contingency left by repeated resets later on."
"What they wish to do, in reality, is nothing more than awakening those forgotten memories that sleep within your Origin."
"Of course, due to the recent disturbance, their ceremony failed."
"However, in essence, this makes no difference."
The voice paused.
"Relying on your own power, you have still reached the Land of Origin."
"No ceremony is needed, just absorb the Stars Chalice, and the memories stored within your Origin will be awakened once again."
"And reviving alongside those memories will be the powers inherited through your many previous resets."
"These powers will become your sustenance, aiding you to ascend that Throne of Heaven."
