We were born by the hands of the creator.
Countless years ago, the almighty creator came to this land. He found that the world was in chaos, and there were terrible monsters everywhere. Seeing this world, the creator felt sad. He wanted to make this world more lively, so he used mud, stone paste, and water to create everything that could move.
He used stone paste to create islands, and water to nourish them. Plants grew on them, and the creator solidified the remaining stone paste to form stones. Some of the stones changed into various shapes, and they moved to form various creatures. Some of them remained as stones, and they were in a state of eternal immobility.
In the end, the creator used mud to create us. He sprinkled his blood on the mud, and gave us the power to live. The creator then changed the world. He chased away the monsters on the land so that we could live in peace. After that, the creator left. He was tired and needed to rest.
However, because we were created by mud, we were more fragile than other creatures. Our community was attacked by various creatures, and we were on the verge of extinction.
However, we have the advantage that our creator has bestowed upon us. We have inherited our creator's wisdom. We have used the stones that have not changed to build houses and weapons. We have gathered together and chased away other creatures to create our own … home. This is probably what our creator wanted as well.
We flourished in the Creator's world, we won victory after victory, we grew in number, and eventually we became the Creator of the World. We became the kings of this world.
We built our city. We chose the member closest to the creator, Minos, to be our leader. It brought us to a prosperous era. We grew plants and raised animals. This gave us an endless supply of food … "" That's right. That's right.
However, there were some members of our community who were stupid and could not be saved. We chased them out of the city. We called them the cursed, and they were never allowed to step into our city.
There were also some cursed who were treated as slaves. They and their descendants would work for us forever.
Our houses can withstand the storm, our high walls can withstand the monsters, we are no longer threatened by the outside world, we have lived here for a very, very long time … Our art has been passed down from generation to generation, the descendants of the king have been leading us as the highest leaders, we have lived a very happy life … We believe that. At some point in time, the creator would come back again. Accept us.
We should be the closest creatures to the creator, but no one would have thought that a new threat would appear among us …
Perhaps because they were too comfortable, some of their kind began to feel dissatisfied. They thought that although their lives were now full, they should expand their territory. They began to violate the will of their creator. They wanted to leave the paradise created by their creator.
The creator told us not to leave this land. This land is a symbol of peace and tranquility. How can they leave?
But these people don't believe in the dangers outside. They think we are strong enough to defeat the threats outside!
This is a foolish idea. The creator has already told us that we cannot leave this place!
But they didn't listen. They called themselves' pioneers' and created a huge … 'something' to leave this wonderful world.
Then, they quickly returned, bringing with them the punishment for not listening to their creator's words. When they returned, they had already lost more than half of their members, and the remaining ones died one after another.
However, this matter was not over yet. The terrifying creature followed them into our city!
Then, it was all over … It flooded our city and destroyed everything! We had no chance to resist, but all this was caused by those fools. We didn't deserve such a punishment …
In the most desperate moment, we gathered together and prayed to our creator, hoping that it would appear again and end this disaster. Perhaps our prayers were transmitted to the Supreme Realm, and the creator responded to us. Although it didn't appear again, its messenger came to our city and promised us that it could save us.
We believed in it … However, the power of the Terror was too great. The Creator's Emissary wasn't even strong enough to contend against it. It invaded the land of the Creator. There was no longer a safe place here. During the war with the Terror, our King died …
In the end, we chose to leave. We left the land we had lived in for a long time. We rode on the 'something' created by the pioneers and headed for the unknown world.
However, the terrifying creature chased after us, and it was unwilling to give up …
That was until a great dragon named Adne discovered that if it hid in the water, it could escape the pursuit of the terrifying creatures. Water was one of the primordial substances used by the Creator to create life. The Creator's blessing was still within it, allowing us to successfully escape the horrors!
After that, Adne became our new king. It was extremely wise and led us to avoid all kinds of dangers. Finally, we landed on a new land.
We called this land 'Crete.' We landed here and rebuilt our lives.
When we first landed, we encountered many difficulties. Dark and terrifying creatures threatened us. They weren't created by the creator, but monsters that lived in the ancient chaos.
However, countless of our brave warriors defeated them, and we succeeded in living here. We built the city again, and built our own country.
We had a new land, and we hoped that the creator might come here to see us again. However, we had turned away from the creator, and we might never be able to wait for its return …
However, at least we lived in peace. We also hoped that this peace would last forever …
This record has been written by countless chroniclers throughout the ages. It has also undergone countless changes during this period of time. Only then can such a complete history be revealed. We will pass down our history forever, tell our descendants, and let them know everything that we have experienced.
The spy stuffed the last tablet of the record back into the stone pillar.
… I see. This is their history? This race …
Very interesting. Floating astronomy.
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