Li Yao and his companions searched in the counterclockwise direction along the concentric circles and discovered countless dead bodies and puppets embedded in the folds of the rocks.
Judging from the broken bodies of the two parties that had been entangled and died together, it was not hard to imagine the fierceness and horror of the primeval war thousands of years ago.
The styles of the armor and magical equipment of the two parties were not very different. In many cases, it was impossible to tell which side the two parties belonged to.
However, after scanning almost a hundred dead bodies, Li Yao could vaguely tell that the spiritual stripes carved on the magical equipment of the two parties were slightly different in style.
One of the spiritual tattoos was square and strict, giving people a sense of perfect and unchangeable majesty. However, it lacked some vitality and seemed a little dull.
The spiritual stripes on the other side, on the other hand, were wavy and good at using waves and clouds. They were spreading out radially like a supernova outbreak, giving a feeling of vigor and vigor. But it was inevitable that they were somewhat chaotic and even excited.
The two sides of the primeval war were clearly different from each other, too.
The side with the square and solemn spiritual stripes were all bizarre-shaped primeval species. Some of them had green faces and tusks, some had three heads and six arms, and some had human heads and snake bodies.
Most of the primeval species, although not as unbelievable as the 'Kuafu Clan', which was almost a hundred meters tall, were still around twenty meters tall on average. They were all magnificent giants.
On the other hand, most of the warriors on the side where the spiritual stripes were wavy, vigorous, and chaotic were standard human beings. They were competing with the gods and devils that were far larger than them in war puppets!
Li Yao was more concerned about the super-large war puppet that was twenty floors tall. He was determined to find one that was better preserved.
However, after searching for dozens of kilometers and scanning hundreds of war puppets, most of them were around twenty meters tall. None were larger than that.
It seemed that the super-large war puppets that were almost seventy meters tall were rarely-seen ultimate treasures even in the primeval war.
On second thought, it did make sense. Such super-large war puppets were produced for the purpose of slaying gods and devils. Giants that were a hundred meters tall like the 'Kuafu Clan' were few in number after all!
Since most of the Pangu were around ten to twenty meters tall, it would be enough to refine ordinary War Golems to that size.
In fact, the difficulty of making this kind of war puppet was definitely not low, because even twenty meters tall war puppets were rare.
Most of the human warriors were still wearing thin armors that were similar to the Crystal Suit. They were fighting against the Gods and Devils with their fleshly bodies!
Li Yao carefully observed the soldiers and armor that were about to turn into fossils.
Many of the designs of the armors had an abrupt feeling of both primitive and advanced coexistence. They were like immature experimental products, and some were not even completely enclosed.
Although it used a lot of abilities that Li Yao was not familiar with, looking at the overall structure, its combat power was not very strong.
Li Yao faintly felt that some of the armors looked familiar. His mind raced and he understood where the problem lay.
The armors that the human warriors were wearing were basically identical to those of the Pangu warriors, except that they were 'shrunken and weakened versions' of the enemy. They were sort of 'counterfeit magical equipment'!
The problem was that the Pangu had a bizarre appearance and boasted tremendous abilities in the first place. Naturally, their armors were made in accordance with the abilities, too.
The pure imitation could only be modified briefly at best. Naturally, it was not very compatible with the body of human beings.
A picture carved on a cliff that looked like a relief left a very deep impression on Li Yao.
The protagonist was a Pangu more than thirty meters tall. He had an iron head, a pair of wings, and sharp bone blades protruding out of his hands and feet. He was also wearing a heavy armor made of countless scales. He was essentially a moving war fortress.
However, it was not the battle puppets that were twenty to thirty meters tall that were fighting against him. Instead, it was more than ten tiny human warriors in thin armors.
Even with the crude 'counterfeit armors', the human warriors were no more than two meters tall. There was a huge gap between them and the Pangu.
The flying swords in their hands were as hilarious as embroidery needles for the Pangu.
However, with the flying swords that looked like embroidery needles, they pinned the Pangu to the ground. Even though the Pangu opened his hands and crushed the bones of the few human warriors, none of them flinched until they perished together and disappeared in the dust of history!
For some reason, Li Yao suddenly felt that the human warriors in the shabby armors were even taller, more magnificent, and more unshakable than the super enormous war puppets that were more than seventy meters tall!
However, the human race was not at such a disadvantage in every battle.
Li Yao also discovered a human body buried deep in the rocks. There was no enemy nearby, but the man's face was so twisted that he even stabbed himself with a flying sword, as if he were going to commit seppuku.
Li Yao scanned the body carefully and finally found a few bodies that were at most the size of a finger on the man's body.
Although they were small, they had all the vital organs. Although they were only the size of a finger, they were still wearing delicate armors and waving tiny sabers and swords. After such a long time, they had gradually turned into gray rocks, like the dolls that children played with.
"Are they Pangu, too?"
Li Yao did not know whether to laugh or cry. The universe in the primeval era was truly mysterious and unbelievable!
Right then, he heard the Fire Ant's exclamation in excitement.
The Fire Ant King discovered a bunch of weird corpses.
At the center was a body that was more than ten meters tall. His upper body was in the shape of a human being, but his lower body was that of a snake. He should be a Pangu.
However, one could vaguely see the application of a large number of wave and cloud patterns on the armor on his body. Even after the erosion of thousands of years, it still revealed a sense of vitality.
Around him, there were more than a dozen human warriors. It seemed that they were not fighting each other, but were fighting side by side!
Li Yao thought of something. "Is this the Nuwa Clan?"
"Then, it is very clear who the parties to the primeval war on Kunlun are. One of them is the alliance of Pangu civilizations, including Zhurong, Gong Gong, Kuafu, and other species. The other party is the Nuwa Clan, which betrayed the alliance of Pangu civilizations, and human beings that were created by the Nuwa Clan."
It did make sense. After all, Nuwa had created human beings. The Nuwa Clan was essentially the birth mother of human beings. If the alliance of Pangu civilizations had to be broken, human beings would definitely be on the Nuwa Clan's side!
"I'm not asking you to look at this. I'm asking you to look at this body!"
Delighted, the Fire Ant directed Li Yao and Professor Mo Xuan's eyes to one of the human warriors.
Li Yao observed carefully and found that something was indeed wrong.
The warrior was only about two meters tall, and he was wearing a vigorous armor with spiritual stripes, fighting side by side with many human beings and the Nuwa Clan. However, his appearance was different from that of ordinary people!
His flesh and blood had long been corroded and peeled off, but his bones were mostly intact after being soaked in abundant minerals.
It was obvious that his arm bones were much longer than those of ordinary people. There were claws that were as sharp as scimitars on his fingers.
What was even more obvious was that his jaws protruded forward and constricted nonstop, forming a sharp triangle that looked like the beak of a bird. Also, the joints of his legs were bent forward, just like the joints of many birds!
There were also two branches on the two sides of his spine. However, the bones there were too fragile and had long perished. It was impossible to tell whether or not they were organs such as wings.
All in all, he was like a combination of a human being and a bird. He could not be counted as a normal human being in any case.
However, from the way the human warriors around him stood shoulder to shoulder with him, supporting each other, and never leaving each other's side, the two sides were also close comrades without the slightest bit of grudge.
Li Yao looked at the Fire Ant suspiciously.
"Do you still not understand?"
The Fire Ant was almost crying. "This is a demon. A demon warrior!"
Li Yao was greatly enlightened. Judging from the bone structure, the guy was indeed an out-and-out demon. He looked like the ancestor of the modern 'Feather Clan'!
"That explains a lot. I get it now."
Professor Mo Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Ba Yanzhi received a batch of the Divine Water of Kunlun forty thousand years ago and created the earliest batch of demons that we know of.
"But in fact, the Divine Water of Kunlun has been passed on from the primeval era. Therefore, there must've been demons in the primeval era!
"Perhaps, it was the Nuwa Clan who produced the Divine Water of Kunlun for the purpose of getting warriors of different classes.
"Think about it. Cultivators are better at remote attacks with spiritual energy, while demons prefer to polish their body with spiritual energy and engage in melee combat! Don't they look like two different classes of soldiers?
"The cooperation of different classes of soldiers is what matters most in a battlefield. The Nuwa Clan created human beings first, but they discovered that the human warriors were not suitable for the more extreme battlefields because of their shortcomings. Therefore, they produced the Divine Water of Kunlun, which could transform part of the human warriors into experts of melee combat and 'special forces' who were adapted to the arduous battlefields. That was the earliest origin of the demon race!"
The speculation was quite reasonable. Also, with the integration of the Heaven's Origin Sector, the Flying Star Sector, and the Blood Demon Sector, it could be publicized as the theoretical basis for the establishment of a new Federation. Since they had fought side by side in the primeval era, it was only natural that they worked together again!
Kacha kacha!
Li Yao took pictures of the relic where human beings and demons fought side by side in the primeval era from various angles.
It was not hard to imagine that the pictures would definitely cause a great stir when they were sent back to the three Sectors.
"Huh. There are words here!"
Li Yao discovered that three words had been carved on the left chest of the demon warrior where the heart was. They were not spiritual stripes but ancient characters.
The inheritance of words was much more solid than that of languages.
Every world had different dialects and dialects. As the saying went, different dialects could be heard ten kilometers away from each other.
However, words were very difficult to change and erase once they were carved on rocks and metals.
Li Yao immediately recognized that they were ancient characters known as' Turtle Script '. In the age of the ancient Cultivators forty thousand years ago, they had been used for rituals and divination.
The three words were, respectively, 'Lei, Zhen, Zi!'
"Lei Zhenzi?"
Li Yao repeated the name twice. Since it had been carved on such an arrogant position on the chest of the armor, it did not seem to be a name of a person. It was probably the name of the troop that the demon warrior belonged to.
Other human warriors, on the other hand, rarely had words carved on their chest. Generally speaking, it was the privilege of the elite troops.
It seemed that Professor Mo Xuan's guess was correct. The birdman named Lei Zhenzi was indeed from a special force of the primeval era named 'Lei Zhenzi'!
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