"Whoosh!"
A meteorite fell from the sky, leaving a long and slender tail behind. It fell straight into a valley.
This meteorite was only the size of a fist. The atmosphere had melted too much of its outer surface, leaving only a red core. The strong impact caused it to be buried deep in the ground, forming a shallow pit.
"Patter."
After a while, light footsteps could be heard from afar.
A figure tiptoed over from afar. He seemed to have heard some movement and was trying to pick up some scraps.
In the apocalypse, the biggest problem was not clothing or shelter, but food to fill one's stomach. These people did not have any skills, or it could be said that their so-called skills were no longer important in the apocalypse. They did not have the strength to build, nor did they have the looks to be toyed with by the higher-ups. All they had was a pair of healthy hands. They could only scavenge for daily food.
Stone looked like he was thirty years old, but his actual age was only nineteen. The harsh environment had caused his skin to be ravaged.
The older generation always believed that a lowly name would lead to a long life. A lowly name would avoid the attention of misfortune and allow the child to live longer.
Stone had a name, but in this world without dignity, a name meant nothing to the weak. Compared to the life that his parents had entrusted him with, he preferred his current name.
Stone.
He hoped that he could be like Stone and have a sturdier body.
He did not have any harvest today, so he urgently needed to find some food to eat at home.
He was too hungry. Because of the winter, the surrounding weeds had withered. He had lost the simplest food to satisfy his hunger. It was because of this that his life was even more difficult.
Rock cautiously walked towards the source of the sound. In the wilderness, being careful would always allow you to live a little longer. There was no danger around, so he slowly moved towards the deep pit.
An egg.
What entered Stone's eyes was actually a brown egg!
In a very short time, the meteorite had undergone a qualitative change. The mineral shell began to soften and wrinkle like leather.
The egg was oval in shape, and there was some white liquid flowing on it. It looked like it had just been born, so the liquid on it had not dried yet.
It was a strange thing.
"Could it be that it fell from the sky just now?" Stone was puzzled. He had never seen such a thing before.
Food was very scarce in the wild.
Even though the object in front of him was a little strange, Rock's heart still palpitated a little. He reached out and even carried it back to study it.
However, before he could reach out, the giant egg in front of him suddenly cracked open. Then, a monster that looked like a spider but had a long tail crawled out from inside.
Swish!
The monster seemed to have sensed the presence of the stone. It jumped and pounced on his face.
"What the hell is this!"
Stonehead turned pale with fright. He felt as if he was suffocating, as if something had slid down his throat. A wave of nausea arose spontaneously.
Unconscious.
Stone fell into a coma.
After an unknown period of time, the originally bright horizon had now become somewhat dim.
It's going to be night soon.
Stone woke up with a start. He hurriedly swept his hand across his face and saw that the monster from before had fallen off his face.
The so-called monster looked like a bug, but it was already dead. Its body had become stiff, and it lay there motionlessly.
Originally, it wasn't night, but the monster had blocked his vision.
"What the hell is this thing?"
Stone coughed twice, feeling a little disgusted. He didn't know how the monster died, and it was lying on his face.
Everything was too strange.
So much so that Stone felt some fear. He didn't even bother to pick up the remains of the monster. Instead, he stumbled and ran back to the camp.
After running for a long time, Stone slowed down. He had never experienced this before. Even now, he still couldn't calm down.
"Sigh …" With a sigh, Stone touched his stomach.
There was no food.
It seemed that he would have to go hungry again today.
The sun elongated Stone's shadow. He quickened his pace and walked toward the camp where the survivors gathered.
No one saw it, not even Stone, but when he was walking, his stomach suddenly bulged, as if something inside wanted to come out. It was a little strange …
Danger was approaching.
This survivor base with thousands of people would soon be completely destroyed because of an insignificant scavenger.
…
The night was dark and the wind was strong.
In a terrain surrounded by mountains on three sides, there was a small town built by tens of thousands of people. Because of the terrain, they had never encountered any danger.
Moreover, more than ten professionals had awakened here. The small town was self-sufficient, relying on fighting and farming to live a stable life.
This was a rare paradise for humans.
Without the restraint and exploitation of the major forces, the survivors here relied on their own strength and wisdom to live a stable life, building a beautiful home that belonged to them.
But …
It was this pure land of humans that ushered in a fatal crisis today.
Endless slaughter.
Some ugly creatures suddenly broke into their home. No one knew how they came in. It was as if they appeared out of thin air. They didn't even break through the gate. They spread around the camp.
This was a group of monsters with wolf heads. They were not pure Beastmen, nor were they real beasts. They were about two meters tall, had solid muscles, and ferocious fangs. They liked to use their claws and teeth to tear the survivors apart. Moreover, they were extremely powerful. Other than a dozen monsters that were pitch-black in color, there was a monster that was completely golden in color that was particularly terrifying.
Its back was curved, with fangs and a ghost face. Its wolf head was huge, and its eyes were shining with a strange light. The most frightening thing was that it held a machete in its hand.
The machete was half a meter long, and it was red all over, as if it was stained with countless blood. If one listened carefully, they could even hear a ghostly sound coming from it.
It was like countless dead people roaring in pain, making people feel an incomparable sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Gold Rank!
This was a Gold Rank monster!
Gnolls.
Abyssal creatures.
In a sense, they were not products of this world. The calamity was coming. Due to the influence of some unknown energy, the Dimension Wall had gradually corroded. Even if monsters from other dimensions had not appeared on a large scale, there would occasionally be a small group of existences from other dimensions who would come here by chance.
And just now, a crack from the abyss happened to descend into the human gathering place.
How sad.
It was not known whether this was the luck of the Gnolls or the misfortune of humans.
This was a sinister race.
They were similar to the mating of jackals and wolves, but they had the ability to walk upright like humans. They were the synonym for cunning, bloodthirsty, cruel, and sinful.
In their original world, their lives were filled with slaughter.
The world of the Gnolls was not peaceful. Many high-level Gnolls provoked wars in order to fight for territory. Countless lands and resources were destroyed. They liked to enslave and destroy. Often, after defeating the enemy, they would use the cruelest means to kill the captives.
The dimensional wall broke, and some Gnolls descended here.
There was confusion and hesitation. For the Gnolls, the unknown aura made them feel unfamiliar. Slaughter happened in an instant.
Even though there were more than a dozen professionals in the camp, under the attack of the Gnolls, they still did not make any progress. Their resistance was suppressed.
Countless roars and cries were staged in the camp. Flames splashed everywhere. The camp that used to be rich and peaceful became a death zone.
A few hours later …
When the last woman and child's neck was torn off by the Gnolls' claws, the humans in the camp were slaughtered.
There were corpses everywhere.
Old people, men, women, and even babies fell in a pool of blood.
The Gnolls were the most outstanding executioners. They had no mercy or humanity. Some babies were only half alive. These blood-drinking monsters were still devouring humans while they were killing.
The Golden Gnoll stood on the ground that was filled with blood and looked around. Its eyes were filled with confusion at first. It sniffed gently as if it enjoyed the smell very much. A sinister smile slowly condensed on its gloomy face.
"Woo woo …"
The Golden Gnoll roared loudly. The pupils of the surrounding Gnolls dilated. They waved their arms as if they were responding and followed closely behind.
The terrifying howl of the Gnolls could only be translated into one word, and that was … conquest!
…
A catastrophe was coming.
Cracks began to appear in the dimensional wall that filled the space. Some races that had never appeared before relied on this loophole to descend into this world.
Some babies were born in the families of some survivors. However, unlike ordinary babies, these children's pupils were naturally pale golden. Their eyes were cold. From the moment they were born, they had strength that was not weaker than the Bronze rank.
Broken Winged Angels.
This was a sacred bloodline.
They descended on this land with the will of judgment and judgment. However, unlike humans who fought for their companions, these dimensional creatures liked to preach and brainwash. To them, humans were just a group of uncivilized beasts. This kind of protection was at most a means to expand their influence.
It was even to the extent that from the moment they were born, the will of the infant was completely destroyed. They were emotionless, without any attachments, and without fear. They only possessed a pair of strange abilities and beautiful wings, yet they seemed like icy cold iron men that didn't have the slightest emotion.
…
In the jungle, some trees with thick bodies began to recover. They were good at construction and defense. They regarded the forest as their home. There was no good or evil in their eyes. There was only the purest nature and harmony.
Regardless of justice or evil, any existence that touched the forest would be regarded as an enemy by them. Moreover, they would use the most ruthless means to attack the other party.
These creatures called Ancient Tree Spirits had skin that was as hard as the Dragon race's. They could also use boulders to attack the enemy. Every leaf and grass in the forest was their eyes and ears. During the battle, when a boulder weighing a ton was thrown at the enemy, the impact was comparable to a meteorite falling.
…
Some creatures with the aura of sulfur filled the surroundings of the volcano. Berserk Demons, Snake Demons, Lustful Demons, Ruthless Demons, Dragon Demons …
Even some abyssal creatures had descended on this land.
This was a type of dimensional creature that lived in an environment full of natural disasters. They were huge in size and had strange abilities. They had the life force comparable to the Zerg, the durability of zombies, and the attack power of wild beasts.
In the catastrophe, they were the main force that attacked the human race. Some cunning abyssal creatures even signed some dark contracts with other races. They began to form an alliance to counterattack the human race. Moreover, they swore to divide this pure land that originally belonged to the human race.
This was an era where demons ran wild. No one knew how many races had descended on this land. They only knew that these dimensions were extremely unstable. Some dimensional walls could be torn apart in the wild, and they could also be torn apart in the periphery of the city.
When one fell asleep, a dimensional crack would open at the bedside. At that time, ripper worms, broken-winged angels, Ancient Tree Spirits, abyssal creatures, and other races could appear around one.
The situation of the era was quietly changing.
In the face of such a disaster, everyone was equal. Whether it was survivors or professionals, what awaited them was only darkness and confusion.
Plane conquest.
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