The 24th century.
The mysterious god had already left. He descended and bestowed medicine, martial arts, and machinery, shocking the people on earth.
However, the people on earth did not have enough resources. They could only struggle at death's door and secretly study all kinds of knowledge. They also hid the changes in their appearance and secretly developed.
Their intelligence was raised, and their personalities became extremely cunning. They became the creatures that knew how to hide themselves the best among all the races.
Several eras passed.
On the divine mountain and in the abyss, the major races were also trying their best to develop their civilization and beliefs. After six centuries of development, the racial martial arts had begun to mature.
They all walked upright. They had the heads of beasts, the bodies of ants, the heads of chickens, ducks, snakes, and wolves. They were extremely strange. They were called the gods of the heavens and the demons of the earth.
The 25th century.
As time passed, the antmen on earth continued to reproduce and their numbers increased. They were quickly discovered.
"What race is this?"
"They are so weak, just a lump of soft meat!"
"How ridiculous!"
The people on earth were very smart.
No matter how they interrogated them, they hid the deal of the god's descent. They were not straightforward beasts, but cunning and sinister human nature. They knew how to endure and endure humiliation.
They knew that this was not their era.
This era was the era of the gods!
Gatha stood high above. His eyes seemed to contain chaos as he looked down on the people on earth.
He lived in seclusion in the sun. His invisible pressure still enveloped the entire land, oppressing all living beings to the point that they could not resist.
This ancient and incredible existence, this invincible ancient god, had ruled the world for more than 20 centuries since the creation of the world!
At this moment, his prestige was at its peak. No one knew how high his cultivation level was.
All the gods on the Olympico Divine Mountain and the demons underground knew that they were all false gods. Only Gatha was different. He was completely different from them!
The 26th century.
Gatha still occasionally appeared at the peak of the sun. He looked down on the people on earth. His eyes were chaotic, and there was an indescribable spirit. A vast pressure like the sea shrouded the entire divine mountain.
The other gods on the divine mountain noticed that Gatha's vitality and spirit were still strong!
"Gatha is the reincarnation of a god. Why hasn't he fallen?"
"We're all going to grow old now. Only this one existence will remain eternal?"
"That's right, the third-generation descendant Tuki has already fallen from old age, and now the new King of Gods, the fourth-generation descendant Jakamach is also completely approaching his twilight years, but …"
Someone was secretly spreading rumors.
"Her Highness Gatha has the same body and appearance as us. Even if she's the reincarnation of a god, she should still go through life and death!"
"I still remember that Her Highness Gatha once said that he was the reincarnation of the human world. He would be born, grow old, get sick, and die. Just like the ordinary people, he would only lead the people of this world to prosperity and then leave this world."
"Yeah, how did he manage to live for so many lifetimes?"
"Looking at our lifespans, we're already nearing the end of our lives. Even if we reincarnated into that mysterious race, we've only fused with ten to twenty percent of them. Our lifespans can't be increased by much … Only Her Highness Gatha is very special!"
"But, since he's a God in the mortal world and has such a terrifying lifespan, why is he always in the same realm as us? Could it be that there's a deeper meaning behind it? "
"There is definitely a deeper meaning. This is a test of our intelligence! A test of the intelligence of the people on earth! "
All sorts of voices sounded in the dark.
An unimaginable period of peace appeared on the divine mountain and the abyss. They tacitly stopped fighting and even ignored the abnormalities of the living beings in the mortal world.
This was because … the first batch of leaders from both sides were dying of old age.
They held great authority and ruled over the land and immortality. They, who had seen the turn of the century countless times and were supreme beings, were even more afraid of their own deaths …
This was an instinct that was branded deep in their bones!
Their ambitions were stirred, and they became more and more crazy. They looked at the immortal Gatha with more and more desire, hoping that they could be like that great existence …
"He clearly said that he would only rule for one lifetime, but he can live an immortal life and stay young forever …"
"He's clearly a reincarnated god, but his current realm is the same as ours … We can even pose a threat to him. Is he purposely staying in the same realm?"
"Could it be???"
"This must be a test from the God of Wisdom! He's hinting for us to kill him and tell the people on earth to see through the gods in their hearts! "
"I see!"
"The ancient god Gatha is different from the mortals on earth! His descendants can remain in the sun and sleep … He must have the blood of a god in him! "
"If we obtain the blood of a god, we will definitely live forever!"
The gods and demons became fanatical, and their expressions were full of madness.
It was unknown what existence had deliberately guided the spread of the news, but the news had spread throughout the entire world.
Kill the God of Wisdom. This was the God of Wisdom's final test for the people on earth!
Slay a god!
…
Gatha was silent.
He looked at the gods standing on the land in front of him.
With his wisdom, he could have already guessed some inevitability of history, but he held on to the kindness in his heart and did not try to figure out the danger.
The divine mountain was vast and towering on the land.
"Is that so? If you don't pay attention to the world for too long, you're already old. So much time has passed without you knowing … "Gatha looked calm and looked at Jakamachi in front of him.
His expression was calm and without any ripples. He murmured, "That ambitious young man, in order to compete with his father for the queen, was hot-blooded and arrogant. The heroic battle on the divine mountain seems to be right in front of me … His mood, spirit, and heroism are completely different from you."
This ancient god had a handsome appearance, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, as if he had the spirit to look down on the world. He said softly, "Are you ready? You call yourself the God of Death, but you can't face your own death. "
Jakamachi, the God of Death, was silent.
Over the centuries, everyone knew that he was the king of the gods and the strongest existence in the world. But he knew that there were still two kinds of fear in his heart, Gatha and death.
Gatha looked at the old man in front of her. She could no longer see the breathtaking elegance between his brows. She only felt dull and spoke slowly in the silence.
"If you carry out cruelty and selfishness, you will at most become a despicable being. If you do not carry out your beliefs, you will lose everything as a living being."
"You have already lost me in your hearts."
Gatha laughed loudly.
He looked down at the entire divine mountain. Majestic, majestic, and sacred, he gave people an indescribable spirit. A true god in the world, as if the depths of his clear soul shone with holy and majestic divine light.
He was the God of Wisdom, so he no longer questioned the wisdom of other living beings. This was to carry out his words and actions, his own heart.
"Great God of Wisdom, we want eternal life." Jakamachi took a step forward and suddenly couldn't help but say.
Gatha's expression was calm, his eyes filled with vicissitudes and wisdom as he looked at them. "This is the living beings of the earth."
"They mourn the shortness of life, so God helps them improve."
"They suffer from their weakness, so God helps them become stronger …"
"But when they are satisfied, they will soon be dissatisfied."
"Living beings of the earth, you!"
Gatha stood at the peak, facing the howling wind, opened his arms high, and smiled wantonly.
"You!"
He abruptly roared towards the sky.
Boom!
A huge pressure of soul aura spread out in all directions.
The aura of God!
All the gods looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Although they called themselves gods, they all had the aura of humans.
It was as if all the living beings felt a huge golden-white true god rising to the sky, turning into a majestic mountain, looking down at the mortal world.
The huge wind pressure made it hard for everyone to breathe.
"You are too greedy!!"
"The so-called lifespan is the law of nature written by God in the books of the world, no living being can change it …"
Gatha's voice became deeper and deeper. He opened his arms high, as if welcoming the arrival of something, as if he was lamenting himself.
"Impossible, you can, you changed the law of life, you are forever young!" Jakamachi stared at the huge pressure, his eyes gradually turned red, as if he had returned to the time when he fought against Tuki. "I want to carry out my god! I want to bestow my death upon you! "
"I want, to kill my death!!"
His whole body was muscular, with the head of a wolf and the body of a human. His whole body was dyed with violent black ferocity, the wind blew his wolf hair, and his sharp wolf eyes seemed to be burning with the past. "In this world, there is nothing that cannot be killed!!"
"Even God —"
"Kill!"
He roared angrily and leapt up.
Gatha's body moved like a ghost, quietly retreating.
He dodged Jakamachi's attack and looked down at the earth again, looking at the setting sun in the sky, his expression was full of nostalgia and excitement. "If that's the case …"
"From now on, you will lose me …"
"Lose the god in the sky."
"Lose the grace, lose the faith."
Gatha slowly put his hands together.
He was praying, like an ancient saint, extremely devout, and his loud voice spread across the entire earth.
It was as if the whole world, the sacred mountain, the earth, underground, and all the living beings heard this sad and holy song.
"If you see me with your body."
"Beg me with your voice."
"Live forever with desire …"
"Even if you walk the path of evil with the wisdom bestowed by God, you cannot see the pure …"
Sawdust flew in the sky, turning into mist, and the ancient song spread across the entire earth.
"From now on, I begin to abandon the world."
He opened his eyes, behind him was a huge sunset that seemed to cover the sky.
"I will carry out the words of God, and punish the living beings on earth!!"
…
…
"It has begun …"
In the abyss of the earth.
In an inverted peak of exquisite building blocks.
"My lifespan is far from reaching its limit, but you have …" Mirgo 2 Amon hugged a fat and gorgeous queen ant, revealing a nostalgic smile. "But it doesn't matter, I will take you to eternity."
"What if I can't succeed?" The queen ant leaned on his shoulder seductively.
"Then we will also go to eternity." He flicked his tongue, and a trace of gentleness appeared on his cold face. "If I can't even protect you …"
He leaped fiercely.
"Then I can't break the god in my heart!"
Boom!
"I will follow the true self in my heart, and lead the living beings on earth to rebel against the Divine Mountain. I will set off a revolution, and kill the god as a mortal." He strode out with a majestic battle intent, and the entire inverted peak was stomped into a huge pit the size of his body. He flew straight to the Divine Mountain.
…
…
Clang!
Clang clang!
It was like the sound of a bell in the night.
A short and abrupt sound of metal striking rang out.
Clang clang clang clang!
The sound was sharp and chaotic, as if someone was madly striking a gong in the tribe at dusk, forming a harsh and chaotic noise.
"What a beautiful sound," a child with an ape head said.
"Yes." In the tribe, Odysseus revealed a smile. "Using the 'Doctor's' body to exert strength, using the 'Soldier's' weapon hammer to forge the 'Machine' creation, there is no more beautiful sound in this world."
"Are we really going?" the young man suddenly asked.
As soon as he said that, the air suddenly seemed to be glued to a viscous liquid, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
"Isn't trying to use machinery to kill the god what we're looking forward to?"
He stood up and looked at the sunset in the sky. "The stage has been laid, so we have to give it a try … However, the one we're going to kill is the blasphemer."
"Blasphemer? Is this referring to the gods and demons who are preparing to kill the reincarnation of the god, or Her Highness Gatha? "
The young man asked softly. "According to the description of the Outer God and the various suspicious behaviors of Gatha, we know more than anyone else … They think that Gatha is the reincarnation of the True God, but we suspect that Gatha was originally a living being on earth. He once wrote the third Blasphemy Slate and impersonated the True God to rule the earth."
Odysseus smiled. "Is this important?"
"Isn't it important?" the young man asked.
"To evaluate the morality of a life, we don't look at his birth, words, skin color, or race, but what he has done."
Odysseus was calm as he knocked the hammer in his hand and said loudly, "The God of Wisdom, Gatha, is the oldest ancient life in recorded history. No one knows his past, and no one knows if he is real or fake. We can only judge whether he is a True Saint or not based on his actions."
"Oh?"
"The first time Gatha appeared, he woke up from the black and white ancient coffin! He led the people on earth to create the Sunflower Dynasty, and guided the people on earth to establish civilization and faith, and to cultivate martial arts! "
"Centuries later, it was still Gatha! He continuously opened up and taught new martial arts realms! He passed down the Sacred Scripture of the Sun, created various martial arts and secret techniques, and pointed out the path for the people of the future! "
"It was still Gatha who guided the people into the Pool of Reincarnation! He improved the techniques of the new race, created the future of civilization, and composed songs of praise! "
"Gatha's achievements in his life were too much, and he spent his life working for the people of the world, which was unprecedented!"
"— Gatha gave him wisdom."
"He did not disappoint the prophecy on the slate! He opened up a great era! He wrote songs of praise in the most barbaric era! He is destined to be recorded in our history forever, immortal! "His voice became louder and louder, full of passion.
The young man was silent.
"Child, tell me, what is God?"
The young man hesitated for a moment. He could not say what God was. Was God a powerful living being, or was it a gathering of some natural phenomenon in the ancient slate?
"Gatha is already the God in my heart."
Odysseus squatted down and told the young man gently, "At the same time, the God on the mountain and the devil on the ground will not have enough magnanimity to allow our race to rise. If our race wants to rise, we must rely on the great God of Wisdom!"
"Only he has the breadth of mind to accommodate the entire world!"
"If I were him, I would not teach everything. When I opened up three realms, I would teach two realms. When I opened up four realms, I would only teach three realms. I would never allow other lives to be on the same level as us!" Odysseus said seriously.
"That is why you are not God!"
"Hehehe, how can mortals have the breadth of mind of God!?"
"Odysseus, you are very selfish, hahaha!"
The warriors around him, the muscular men who were sitting cross-legged and listening humbly, laughed heartily.
Odysseus stood up and looked into the distance. Behind him, the warriors of the tribe were holding the simplest knives, axes, hammers, and spears.
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
"You said that wisdom means deception. If we want to obtain it longer, we can only be cunning. Why don't we …"
Countless people behind him wanted to say something but stopped. That was the God and the devil …
They were too powerful. They had just reincarnated not long ago, and this trip was almost certain to die.
"If everyone is cunning and cowardly hiding, who will stand up?"
Odysseus grinned. "Even if we die, we can use our lives to help the God of Wisdom weaken the power of the God and the devil, giving us time to develop … You just need to maintain cunning and forbearance."
"We have the power of machinery, the living beings on earth will also slaughter the God in the sky"
Odysseus carried a longbow on his back and strode away. As the group walked, their blood pressure gradually increased, like a giant blood-red dragon. The smirk on their faces became wider and wider as they roared in a low voice:
"History will remember this greatest moment in human history. At the end of the 26th century, humanity chose wisdom, not to be associated with the God and the devil!!!"
…
The sky was shaking.
The entire world had become a bloody battlefield.
"Fire!"
Countless sharpened arrows shot into the sky, turning into an overwhelming rain of swords.
The ground was torn apart.
A deep hole that led straight to the abyss appeared on the ground.
The screams of the civilians, the roars of anger, fear, and countless sorrowful emotions filled the air.
Swords and sabers flashed, shadows flashed.
…
"It's been hard on you"
Fu Qingjun sat on the table, his expression a bit silent.
He knew that Gatha had always been restrained and wanted to be free and unrestrained for once in her life, but she had always been contributing to the entire race as a sage of civilization, a great hero who opened up the path ahead and guided civilization.
Now that she had been in seclusion and had disappeared, she probably wanted to use the rest of her life to deduce the fourth martial dao realm for the people on earth before she died.
Fu Qingjun's expression suddenly calmed down.
Back then, the extremely weak and cowardly creature who knelt in front of the stone tablet and cried bitterly had boldly written the third century stone tablet on the stone tablet. "In the third century, Gatha bestowed wisdom". That young ant wanted to become a god as a mortal. What kind of courage and audacity was that?
It was as if it was still vivid in his mind.
"You are not a true god, so you have no obligation to protect the people on earth."
Fu Qingjun sat on a chair, holding a pot lid in front of the table as if there was a pot of boiling oil in front of him, preventing sharp arrows from hitting him. He looked down at everything on the table calmly.
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