Ethan then attempted to interpret the True God's Name of Sun Church's second.

The result was the same.

He continued to try, choosing different true names.

As long as he could understand and translate the true name, it would be reflected upon the 'True God's Name', revealing abilities and...weaknesses.

He finally interpreted the true name of Destruction God.

It was useless.

Because although he knew the meaning of the true name, he didn't truly understand those ancient language characters.

In other words, first, the true name must be thoroughly known to be reflected and analyzed.

Ethan pondered.

This time, he gave all the known true names of Destruction God and the enforcer faction to Gustav.

Because now, his primary enemies were the true namers of the enforcer faction and Destruction God.

Gustav was naturally thrilled, eagerly starting to interpret and saying, "I've already been trying to restore their pronunciation lately, and I feel I've made a lot of progress. Listen."

He casually uttered a word.

Ethan couldn't understand, but from the tone, it already had that sense of extreme obscurity and complexity.

If he claimed he was speaking an ancient language, someone might actually be deceived.

Suffice to say, Gustav truly is a genius among geniuses; as a mortal, he has already stepped into the realm of the gods.

Ethan thought for a moment and decided to help him a little. So he told him the pronunciation of the raider's true name for Destruction God.

After listening, Gustav was like receiving a treasure, quickly asking Ethan to repeat a few more times while rapidly recording something in a notebook.

"I understand, I completely understand, this is how it is. Can you tell me a bit more? Is there more?"

Ethan now fully trusted his research ability, so he shared several true names, including Shadow Monarch, and the true name pronunciations of ancient creators.

Of course, these came from shadows and Huoyan.

"Give me some time, give me a little more time, next time, next time I'll give you a result that will amaze you!"

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Meanwhile.

In the ruins of Saint Kuanti, under the boundless deep blue sky.

Two people floated in the sky, observing the entire city.

One of them was the heavily injured, not yet healed, Kingdom Defense Bureau's eagle, Heisenberg.

It seemed he had narrowly escaped death.

However, his complexion remained pale, constantly coughing while floating in the air, as if he might cough blood at any moment.

Beside him was a man whose age was somewhat indiscernible.

With dazzling golden hair, he seemed just over twenty, yet his eyes concealed the passage of time's desolation.

He was also donned in a Kingdom Defense Bureau uniform similar in style to Heisenberg's, but his shoulder dragon triple head insignia was golden.

Only those of the General rank in the kingdom qualify to wear it.

"General, it is my incompetence, failing in my mission..."

The formidable Heisenberg was as respectful as a student in front of him.

"It's not your fault. Indeed, I sensed a powerful energy presence here. Even if I were present, it's not certain we could have retained the other party."

The young man addressed as General shook his head slightly.

"You've done well. In the coming time, return to the Royal Capital and recuperate. I will personally oversee the north until we find that so-called King of the Beihai."

"Yes, General." Heisenberg lowered his head.

"Let's go, there's nothing left to see here. That guy left nothing behind. We can dispatch someone to start rebuilding this place. The S-class matter, I haven't reported it upwards temporarily, so you shouldn't feel any burden. Clearing the A-class pollution is an accomplishment of yours."

"But General..."

"Don't refuse; your brothers all died here. Don't just think for yourself, think for them too, let's go."

Both vanished in an instant.

Yet, at the last moment, the General took a deeply piercing glance at Saint Kuanti.

He always felt that this city still concealed something that he hadn't uncovered.

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In the following days.

The grape bricks became a sensation in Wenster.

The first grape brick store opened on Wenster's bustling Sea God Avenue; initially, people didn't know what it was, but after seeing the advertisement phrase, they instantly understood everything.

"Don't leave grape bricks in water too long, otherwise they will start fermenting into wine."

Although the aftershock of the illegal liquor turmoil was still present, people had been deprived of alcohol for too long, and some thought, just ferment for a short while, taste a bit of alcohol flavor, isn't that good enough?

And evidently, more than one person thought that way.

So the grape bricks at this shop were nearly sold out within half a day.

Besides the running business, Haska and Palon's gatherings continued to roll out one after another.

In just a few days, the trend of grape bricks had swept through Wenster's circles of young masters and mistresses and noble women.

Newspapers similarly began to greatly advertise grape bricks, claiming they were healthier than wine, but not wine, and you could still taste a similar flavor.

Seeing such widespread publicity, the most vexed were naturally the Prohibition Agents.

A newspaper like this was sitting on Marvin's desk at that moment.

Seeing the illegal liquor trend they had just suppressed was about to rise again.

"What do you think?"

Marvin tapped on the newspaper.

Across from him, Albertine glanced at it, then asked another question, "I heard Lord Heisenberg has returned?"

"Yes." Marvin nodded.

"But a significant figure remained behind?"

"Hey, kid!" This remark seemed to hit a point in Marvin; he suddenly grabbed Albertine by the collar, "I warn you, no, absolutely do not try to disturb that figure, that's not someone you can imagine, I know you're smart, you want to climb higher, but those big figures, in their eyes, rules are above everything, 'the rule is the rule, don't cross it'."

"Marvin, don't get so worked up. Don't worry, I won't do that." Albertine signaled Marvin to release him, then tidied his crumpled collar.

"Kid, don't think that I'm jealous or hindering you, I'm doing this for your sake, I worry about your future prospects." Marvin paused and added, "Heisenberg told me before leaving, 'It's best he doesn't make any more mistakes'."

Upon hearing this, Albertine raised his hands as if surrendering.

Marvin then tossed another document to Albertine.

"In a couple of days, someone from the Old Continent will arrive, and we've been requested to keep an eye on it; you're responsible for this."

"Old Continent, who? Wait, I'm responsible?"

"Who else? This time, the people coming are from the Sun Church, claiming to be here for the Saint Kuanti matter; you best not screw this up."

"Alright, alright, what are they planning, reviving the New Continent missionary plan?" Albertine said, still thinking about the significant figure.

No direct contact, revealing a bit of information couldn't hurt, right?

So, the next day, Klei was arrested.

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