Sob sob sob.
All the mortals who were fleeing began to cry.
"Master..." Ariana The Great choked with sobs, but she could only leave far away.
Everyone knew that the ancient Great Emperor had been fighting all her life, working hard to protect this land. Even at the last moment, when she calmed the chaotic world in her later years, she could have lived in peace, but before she died, she chose to travel through time and come to the future.
Because she knew...
Here, there was true darkness!
Therefore, she chose to spill the last drop of blood in her later years here.
"Great Emperor..."
Everyone's hair stood on end as they wailed in their hearts.
This was the first generation Angel Great Emperor. It was she who started the spirit of the Maya Civilization.
She was the former Angel Great Emperor. Her aptitude was unparalleled, and she opened up an unparalleled era. No one could surpass her achievements.
She could have lived for an extremely long time, but she fought all her life, wasted her cultivation, and was full of hidden injuries, just to protect them.
This was a selfless Emperor, a true hero!
Everyone looked at the spear and felt the final loneliness and desolation of the hero.
In the underground escape tunnel, someone shouted and suddenly recited the stone slabs of the Gatha era.
"When the common people awaken her from the cradle of the hero, the almighty god will lead the common people on earth to glory."
...
"If you see me with your looks, beg me with your voice, and seek immortality with your desire, you are walking the evil path with your God-given wisdom. You cannot see the pure... Your hearts are pure, so you can see this."
...
They lined up in the tunnel and recited the ancient myth of the Gatha era, as if to commemorate the ancient years and the eternal sleep of their king.
From time to time, someone choked with sobs.
On the battlefield ruins, in a building in the distance.
Strong winds howled in the gray fog.
"This is..."
"The history of the prehistoric civilization!"
Professor Nasica controlled a mechanical snail in the distance across time and space. She silently watched the heroic figure fall and turn into ashes.
She also sobbed and reopened the "Chronicles of the Maya Civilization", recording a new chapter.
"We have returned to the distant past, that tragic prehistoric dark Earth."
"But … being weak, we can't change anything."
"Isaac and all of us can only quietly watch as history moves forward under the tragic circumstances. We can only watch as the people of this era cry and howl. We can only watch as the great prehistoric heroes step forward to save everything."
Professor Nasica knew,
This scene was destined to happen more than a hundred thousand years ago!
The reason why the Maya civilization was not destroyed was that there was an unimaginable upheaval in that era.
The Hero Emperor from the ancient era traveled through time and space to the darkness in his later years. He resisted the common people and fought for an opportunity for the Maya Civilization to escape.
"This is a heroic figure!"
She had witnessed the weight of history. It brought people amazement and reminiscence. It was a vast picture of history written with blood.
She was silent, but she still chose to record it down.
When the people of the new era opened the book, they saw that in the "Chronicles of the Maya" from hundreds of thousands of years later, it was written by Professor Nasica and the subsequent myths of the prehistoric Maya Civilization:
"At the end of the Maya Civilization, the Hero Emperor of the old days traveled to the future and saved the common people."
…
…
Ta, ta, ta.
They also quickly left, along with a small force of the Maya Civilization.
"Thinking back to the past, it was also like this in front of us." On the way, Professor Nasica took a deep breath. She was a historian. Nothing could be changed. She could only record.
She finally understood …
History was there.
And when we returned to the past, nothing had changed.
Isaac began to whimper. He felt too powerless as he watched the tragedy of the past happen again and again.
There was nothing more sad than watching the ancestors from hundreds of thousands of years ago die.
"Is everything fate?"
"We are seeing history repeating itself."
"Currently, we are not involved in this era at all. In other words … this scene is the inevitable ending of history."
"Darkness invaded. The ancient first generation Angel Emperor saved the common people."
Their faces were full of bitterness.
This was a destined tragedy of history!
In other words …
The first tragedy had occurred?
Then what about the second tragedy?
When would humanity be defeated? When would the Maya Civilization be destroyed? When would Ariana The Great fall?
They did not dare to think about it.
They did not want to … think about it!
That was too dark.
But this was the prehistoric history of hundreds of thousands of years of despair. The trajectory of history had long been determined. Even the most powerful God could only run hundreds of thousands of years into the future, hoping to change this tragedy with a small hope …
But could they really change the past?
They were still full of confidence before, but they found that they could not change anything. They did not even have the ability to intervene in the war.
Only now did they understand what God meant by their weakness!!!
"Our era is still too short … We cannot change the beginning of history. The first generation Angel Emperor was sacrificed like before, but a part of the Maya Fire Seed was left behind."
Beside him, Professor Nasica said with a serious expression, "We have to pull ourselves together. Since we cannot change the beginning, we will try to think of ways to help them now."
"I know," Isaac said with a serious expression.
The current situation was not so tragic. They had survived that crisis of life and death.
The Maya Civilization did not expect the other party to be so ridiculously powerful. They actually joined forces to use that large-scale spell and wiped out the entire Maya Civilization.
The tens of thousands of True Gods and tens of billions of divine-blood fake gods were almost all facing the fate of being wiped out.
Although they had left the last Fire Seed outside, it also meant that the Maya Civilization was completely close to destruction …
"Now, most of the living forces have been preserved. We have to prepare for a long-term war … This is, a bloody war between civilizations!"
…
Sitting on a chair in an abandoned building, Fu Qingjun sighed.
Qin Hong was as crazy as ever.
She only lived one life and fought crazily, but this time, the price she paid seemed to be very high.
However, his brows gradually relaxed.
"So what if they are strong?
"They are, after all, Earth creatures transformed by evil.
"The remains of that evil taboo existence have already lost consciousness. It has never imagined that the strongest creature on Earth isn't the eagle that spreads its wings and has dreams in its heart, nor the prehistoric dinosaurs with terrifying strength and astonishing size, nor the most intelligent modern humans, but …"
Fu Qingjun bent down and grabbed a handful of sand. "The insects that live at the bottom of the food chain, adapt to any environment, and live in any dirty and dark corner."
As for those modern humans on Earth and the internet, it was better for them not to get involved …
Fu Qingjun stopped in front of an Internet cafe in the ruins and looked at them. The sad song and blood tears of that legend had ignited the entire Internet.
"Sob sob sob! The Maya Civilization on Earth is so tragic! "
"The first Angel Emperor fought a bloody battle all his life. It was very difficult, but in the end …"
"They are writing the chapter of their own civilization, protecting our home Earth. But what about us? We are the main characters of this solar era! We are the great witches of the legends! Modern humans of the 21st century, can you really bear it? "
"It's going to be destroyed. The end of Earth is coming. It's like a scene of zombies, and we must rise!"
…
Many people spoke.
Fu Qingjun shook his head. It was very rational.
"You guys just hide quietly in the shelter and watch … After all, even if we don't kill you, the other party will just rear you like harmless pigs."
This was a war of civilizations.
A war of the Dao-Seekers' civilization!
One day, one year …
"After waking up, for the humans hiding in the shelter, it is enough to see the entire Earth … changing." Fu Qingjun gazed into the distance, thinking about how to continue to deduce the system of the Demon Nation and how to fight this battle.
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