Chapter 769 - 129: Traitor
"Number Two, Number Six, Number Nine?"
It was obvious that upon hearing these numerical codes, the Creator God’s voice faltered slightly.
Han Zhan caught this reaction.
Indeed, Han Zhan intentionally mentioned this information.
The reason was quite simple.
Since the Creator God seated at the Bronze Long Table knew of the Dawn and did not have a harmonious relationship with the Dawn Organization,
why not guide him a bit to glean more information about the Dawn?
This was another detail.
Bold and meticulous.
Compared to the first and second times entering here, Han Zhan was now much braver.
Refocusing his thoughts, Han Zhan nodded slightly and said, "Yes, they call themselves Dawn Number Two, Dawn Number Six, and Dawn Number Nine."
"Unfortunately, I could not capture all of them. These guys have used anchor points to steal a lot of power that doesn’t belong to them," Han Zhan remarked with deliberate regret.
Perhaps it was the mention of anchor points, or maybe Han Zhan’s words struck a chord.
Suddenly, another vague figure that hadn’t spoken let out a cold snort.
"A bunch of despicable thieves. They’ve stolen too much that isn’t theirs, aiming to overturn everything."
"They are a despised group of Old Era Remnants, pitiful wanderers homeless and ambitious restorationists."
Despised Old Era Remnants, pitiful wanderers, ambitious restorationists.
He used three different epithets consecutively.
Just as Han Zhan planned to ask more questions, the two light figures fell into silence again.
From the current response, it seemed the figures at the end of the River of Time bore a deep-seated enmity towards the Dawn.
Possibly, they belonged to different opposing organizations.
As Han Zhan pondered this, his thoughts were interrupted once more.
This time, the interruption was due to more vague light figures appearing and taking seats at the other bronze long tables.
Once all nine seats except the first one were occupied,
it signified that the third Bronze Conference had officially begun.
This time, they didn’t draw cards right from the start, slightly restoring the Creator God’s image in Han Zhan’s mind.
The shadow sitting opposite Han Zhan first spoke:
"Before the meeting begins, I want to bring up something."
His tone was solemn, unlike the previous two times.
As he spoke, his gaze swept around, looking at each attendee before continuing:
"One of us is a traitor."
Not having time to ridicule the ambiguity in this sentence, Han Zhan’s heart suddenly jumped into his throat.
A traitor?
Who is the traitor?
Could it be me?!
Han Zhan had a bit of self-awareness.
At the end of the River of Time, everyone was shrouded in vague light figures, making it impossible to see their appearances.
But he had accessed this place through the World Tree’s "special channel"!
Moreover, he was impersonating "Pangu," a truth that couldn’t withstand scrutiny!
While Han Zhan’s inner thoughts were turbulent, the vague light figure continued:
"Setting the Bronze Conference’s location at the River of Time’s end was intended to stop time itself, shielding from any possible spying or exploration."
"However, recently, I’ve received feedback that some plans formulated during the Bronze Conference have indeed leaked out."
"I think I don’t need to elaborate further."
The vague light figure said this and produced a mirror.
This mirror resembled an ancient bronze mirror, with two lifelike dragon-shaped creatures coiled on each side.
Their bodies formed the frame of the mirror, and the dragon heads faced each other at the mirror’s top, their mouths slightly open.
Above the mirror was a pitch-black bead, polished to a glossy sheen.
"I need everyone to ’prove their innocence.’"
After saying this, he was the first to aim the mirror at himself.
As he did so, the black bead atop the mirror suddenly lit up, and his form gradually reflected in it.
Of course, from others’ perspectives, his appearance remained unclear, recognizable only in the mirror opposite him.
"I am Yahweh. I have not betrayed the organization or leaked secrets."
His voice resonated, causing Han Zhan’s pupils to quake once more.
Yahweh?
He said he was Yahweh?!
Yahweh is God, the Christian Creator God, that much is true.
But who could have guessed that the vague figure seated across from him was Yahweh!
If that’s the case, then besides Yahweh, whom do the other Creator Gods represent? A suspicion arose in Han Zhan’s mind.
"I am Gaia, I have not betrayed the organization or leaked secrets."
The mirror passed downward, the second Creator God spoke.
"I am Ymir, I have not betrayed the organization..."
"I am Ra, I have not..."
One by one, familiar Creator God names echoed in Han Zhan’s ears.
From initial shock to numbness, and then extreme tension.
Because the mirror was about to be handed to him!
Pangu was indeed a Creator God.
But now, the figure shrouded in vague light wasn’t Pangu,
but Han Zhan!
What to do?
At this moment, what could he do to remedy the situation?
A tool capable of exposing even Creator Gods—how could he avoid detection?!
"I am Brahma, I have not betrayed the organization or leaked secrets."
As Han Zhan fretted anxiously, the Creator God before him finished their self-proving and handed the mirror to him.
Han Zhan took the mirror, feeling his heart sink to the depths.
"Pangu, your turn." Yahweh gently reminded him from across the table.
All other Creator Gods’ gazes focused on him.
Yahweh said there was a traitor at the Bronze Long Table.
Now that all Creator Gods except Pangu had successfully proven themselves,
the traitor seemed unmistakably clear.
At this moment, Han Zhan faced unprecedented pressure.
As every Creator God’s presence weighed upon him, even the World Tree’s protection felt about to shatter!
No more delays!
Thinking of this, Han Zhan gritted his teeth and said:
"I am Pangu. I have not betrayed the organization or leaked secrets."
As soon as his words fell, indeed, the vague mist cleared on the opposite mirror, reflecting his familiar face.
The black bead atop the mirror began spinning.
How much time passed was uncertain.
The spinning bead gradually calmed.
The entire Bronze Long Table fell silent.
Until the Creator God Yahweh, seated opposite, slowly announced:
"Pangu is also not the traitor."