In the Maya Land.

"The war is about to begin... I must hide well." Tang Meng curled up in the bunker, feeling somewhat tense inside. Like Yudula, she just needed to hide well.

After all, it's useless.

Even if the Mayan Civilization was completely annihilated, with their lair being destroyed by the opponent, this place is far from the center, so the opponent could hardly find her.

Even if the Mayan Civilization was wiped out, as long as Yudula was alive, there was still hope... Everyone else also had this strong determination.

In the room, the golden Behemoth Tang Meng sat in a large basement.

"Hello, Teacher Tang!"

"Hello, Teacher Tang!"

Occasionally, young high school students passed by.

Tang Meng nodded, unexpectedly carrying a group of students about ten years younger than herself, still teaching them lessons.

"Today, we will practice martial arts!" she said. "As part of the Great Witch Race, now that humans have revived, we must also become self-reliant and not always live in the protection of the survivor camps."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

They were students from nearby survivor camps, acting as golden Behemoths here.

They were a batch of students from a local key high school, living in dormitories and nearby school district buildings. Because of the strong organization and discipline of the student organization, they were very concentrated, making the retreat orderly, resulting in a significant survival rate.

Originally, they were supposed to evacuate to a farther place, but who knew the vehicles would encounter accidents along the way. The accompanying teachers mostly died, leaving them stranded at a location over a hundred kilometers away, with no passing convoys to heed their rescue.

Fortunately, the students were quite smart, persevering through a period, and the clever ones, like Tang Meng, thought of using satellite phones for help.

After discovering it nearby, with Tang Meng's help, the Mayan Civilization intervened, and they returned here.

At first, they were filled with excitement.

Could they be children of fate?

Unexpectedly returned to school?

Why did the Mayan Civilization suddenly appear near their former school? Surely it must be destined.

They felt they could save the world, possessing extraordinary powers... But unfortunately, reality was rather cruel, giving them a heavy blow.

"After all, where are geniuses so easily found?"

After class, Tang Meng sighed, watching those little boys trying to flirt everywhere, and felt quite speechless, "In this world, where is young grass nibbling the old cow? Aren't those beautiful female students good?"

She naturally understood, these students knew she, Tang Meng, was the disciple of an ancient entity, the junior sister of Yudula.

She had entered that ancient sect within the Divine Demon Night Banquet, possessing the great power to travel through time, so they wanted to cling to her.

Her hearing was astounding, and after leaving, she overheard the students discussing,

"Alas, Teacher Tang is the true heavenly favorite, when the mythology comes, they could become a Saint's disciple!"

"Now that she's Yudula's junior sister, her status is too high. It's a pity, our school's success rate is extremely high, but our key class only has academic elites, yet they don't teach us how to court girls."

They discussed.

While some others didn't ask too much, talking about other students.

"Speaking of which, in our school district building, several families basically escaped at that time... But, where is that guy Fu Qingjun?"

"I don't know, he didn't come to class that day, maybe he skipped school to go to an internet café?"

"That's impossible, right? A key class leader, even a class monitor, with his character, could he skip school to go to an internet café?"

There was a lot of heated discussion around.

Tang Meng came back to get something, casually asked, "Are you talking about the student who disappeared without reason that day and didn't gather to escape? What kind of person was he?"

Tang Meng made small talk with the students, chatting casually.

"Capitalist!"

"The class monitor is a capitalist!"

The surrounding voices echoed in unison.

Tang Meng paused, feeling somewhat inexplicable.

You say that about your dead classmate? After all, senior year is the most carefree and pure age, what did that student do to make everyone evaluate him like that?

She calmed herself down, tidied up her things, and left.

Suddenly, she received a message through the snail-like telephone bug in her office, from Yudula.

In the Divine Demon Night Banquet, only those who have not reincarnated can transpose species and communicate.

The senior sister, though always in the banquet, couldn't get in herself, because she had already transformed species, unless she died this life, then she could condense the second life in the banquet, to meet...

So, she could only communicate across the era with this senior sister Yudula she had never met, within the same period in reality.

She looked at the message:

"The Master told senior sister in the Divine Demon Night Banquet that he intends to open the tunnel of time, from the future to come to this past era of ours?"

Tang Meng was shocked inside.

She was a person from hundreds of thousands of years ago, still inconceivable to her.

But she organized her thoughts, "Indeed, the era I reincarnated to is hundreds of thousands of years later... As the Earth Child under Her Highness Nuwa's command, I have heard the news... The prehistoric Western God plans to open a space-time tunnel at the bottom of the sea in Atlantis, allowing people to see distant era points."

The timeline matched.

That means...

She and her senior sister Yudula discussed their Master's countless mysterious identities, never understanding it.

It turned out, the Master was actually the Western God?

She took a deep breath, "Sure enough, my guess was correct, the Divine Demon Night Banquet transcends every space-time on Earth, that ancient Nameless God trading all living things in the world, exchanging everything with people's hairline..."

"Many famous mythical figures in history, the previous Buddha, and even the present God... are historical great figures in the banquet, still holding high positions now, reincarnated countless times!"

She suddenly remembered the infinite flow in the Master God space, constantly reincarnating, becoming strong, exchanging some things...

She paused, having confirmed the Master's identity, stunning her inside, after all, this mighty figure was among the most exalted in Western mythology...

"And now, I'm under Her Highness Nuwa's Earth Child, if discovered as the disciple of God, wouldn't I be beaten to death by this Eastern Saint's descendant as a spy?"

She felt a bit of scalp tingling.

The silly hair on her head suddenly rolled up into a "danger" symbol.

She continued to read, Yudula said:

"Our mysterious Master allows those existences to descend, even though I do not believe, that the civilization of the fourth realm of enlightenment in the later era would be more prosperous than us, still hoping you can host them."

Let me host?

She thought about it, indeed such a significant task could only be handed to her, after all, she was the disciple of that lofty entity.

However, Yudula indeed guessed correctly, the civilizations over there, maybe a few strong good freaks appeared, but overall, their strength is far from the number of the Mayan Civilization, not even a tenth of the True Gods.

Because the civil war next door was too severe, the Mayan Civilization consistently increased numbers peacefully.

"Alright, I will host them." She thought for a moment, suddenly the silly hair on her head curled up, before she could react, a space-time tunnel appeared before her, True Gods descended!

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