"Me?..."
Tang Meng's eyes widened.
I haven't prepared yet, and that great Imperial Tutor didn't even mention it, just like that?
So Yudula is the favorite, and I'm the outsider?
Beside them, a group of high school students was also slack-jawed, "Is this... Could it really be? The Mayan Civilization from the future is also going to aid us in this era?"
Absurd!
Utterly absurd!
Even now, they couldn't accept it.
The apocalypse had arrived; dark creatures infected by evil roamed throughout the mist.
The Mayan Civilization, revived in this era, battling unknown earthly enemies in this land's apocalypse.
And us foolish modern humans?
We can only shiver... hide in shelters, in self-established survivor camps, watching these miniature myths of ancient Earth saving the world.
They were already feeling a bit pent-up, and now?
Not only did the ancient Mayan Civilization appear today, but the Mayan Civilization from the future also descended upon this space-time?
After the shock, Tang Meng immediately said, "It's from tens of thousands of years in the future, the symbol of light, Atlantis, utilizing magnetite, with Poseidonia as its capital, residing near the Pillars of Hercules, with the God of Magic, Poseidon, and the life-nurturing World Tree, Isaac..."
These were precious intel she collected in that era as Earth Child, to inform these students so they wouldn't neglect their guests.
"Although the Western civilization arrived first, the Eastern Celestial Court will soon send representatives... But that one is not easy to approach."
Tang Meng kept pondering in her heart.
"They came unexpectedly, but they must be met with the highest etiquette!" Tang Meng immediately stated seriously.
After all, unable to go to the frontlines, we could only hide in shelters, watching one ancient Earth myth after another from different eras descend, fighting against enemies in the mist, that's all we could do.
Because we are the ones being aided!
"As rehearsed, sing to welcome them."
Tang Meng solemnly said: "I know facing True Gods puts a lot of pressure on you, but treat it as a rehearsal at school."
"Yes, Teacher Tang!"
"Yes! Teacher Tang!"
Swish.
At once, these students were extremely well-trained, being senior students, their resilience was top-notch.
They started singing songs from both sides of the tunnel, welcoming Atlantis, the civilization symbolizing light and magic:
"Just like the sunlight breaking through the night."
"Dawn silently crossed the horizon!"
"Whose figure shuttles between cycles of reincarnation."
...
The loud singing, elegant lyrics, accompanying the melodies, appeared on the earth.
Swish!
A clone of World Tree Isaac descended upon this land.
Having just landed, hearing this melodic and passionate song, he couldn't help but frown slightly, somewhat like the language of Yin Ruins, akin to a dialect, naturally understanding it instantly.
"This song..."
He loves reading, naturally has a high cultural level, carefully pondering the song's lyrics, thinking slightly, "The first lyric is sunlight, the second lyric is dawn... Isn't this describing Atlantis?"
As for the third lyric, the figure shuttles between cycles of reincarnation...
Divine Demon Night Banquet!
No wonder it's the prehistoric Mayan Civilization, they indeed understood the existence of the Divine Demon Night Banquet through God.
He became solemn, realizing that this song was tailor-made for their arrival, showing the thorough preparation of the other party.
Honestly, as a righteous knight, he was actually afraid of neglecting these ancient predecessors...
But the corner of his mouth lifted into a smile, slightly proud: Indeed, our ancestors, the prehistoric Mayan Civilization, were reputedly magnificent in poetry and astronomy, and truly so.
Several golden Behemoths were seen standing by, singing the next lines:
"A new storm has appeared!"
"How can you not forge ahead!"
"Traverse time, exert every effort, I will come to your side!"
...
Great!
Great song!
Isaac listened with unrestrained pleasure.
These segments of lyrics perfectly mirrored Atlantis' experiences, right before his eyes... traversing time, exerting every effort, I will come to your side.
Welcoming with such lyrics, there was not a hint of criticism.
From archaeological data, it's long known that the Mayan Civilization was a meticulous, perfectionist ancient civilization, as expected.
"May I ask the great mage, what is the name of this song?" Isaac couldn't resist asking.
Tang Meng solemnly and loudly said: "The name of this song is 'Miracle Reappearance,' which is written to narrate the great civilization symbolizing light, descending from the heavens to save mortals in the dark mist, defeating monsters."
"I see." Isaac saluted, with a guilty expression, knowing that this song was indeed tailor-made for them, "These lyrics are indeed too flattering, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."
Miracle Reappearance...
It indeed perfectly adhered to God's purpose: [Recreate the past, change everything, create miracles]
Thus called, Miracle Reappearance.
Defeating the opponent above the mist, there couldn't be a more fitting name.
Yet, with this song's description, can I truly bear the burden of such a civilization's revival? Isaac hesitated, his heart constantly tense, fearing letting down expectations.
Swish...
Swish swish!
Behind them, one after another True God entered this land.
As the first wave of vanguards, these True Gods immediately sensed the strange air.
During this era of Earth, it seemed to be shrouded by some vast and immense black ocean, evil, insane, sickly... all living beings seemed to be swimming within it, submerged.
"Is this the world of the prehistoric doomsday?"
"The air is suffused with unease, making one feel enveloped by some kind of evil."
Each mage looked solemn and spoke in a cold and stern tone.
If it were creatures native to this land, born from the start on this ground, they wouldn't sense anything unusual.
If you lived in darkness from the beginning and never saw light, you would think the world is of a dark hue... only when you have seen a truly clean and pure world would you have a strong sense of dissonance with this filth.
"Let's begin..."
Ka-cha!
Mages from Atlantis threw magic stones at various nodes.
"Who are you?"
"Why do you resemble us somewhat?"
At this moment, some geniuses from the Mayan Civilization couldn't help but speak up.
At this moment, a mage from Atlantis, who was a deity, approached even ordinary Tang Meng with elegance, performing a Western aristocratic salute, saying: "We come from tens of thousands of years in the future, descendants of the Mayan Civilization... named, Atlantis!"
Atlantis?
The sanctuary not only has giants; beside it, there are some Mayan Civilization's seeds, and the Mayan geniuses are hiding here, looking shocked.
They were almost unaware of this matter.
After all, even Emperor Lianna and Emperor Hongqi did not know.
"Hopefully, everyone can check out the anomalies of this era."
Tang Meng's expression also became solemn, after all, this is Earth!
It is their homeland, so they naturally hope they can check some special things, the reason why our world ended.
Fu Qingjun was also secretly curious in the dark.
After all, he prepared for so long, deduced the Martial Dao system, developed the Demon Country, precisely for this moment...
Soon, countless fourth境 True God Mages began to let their Spiritual Power surge.
"Very special."
"God of Magic, Poseidon, has deduced some issues." The leading mage said.
Poseidon is the most powerful magical tool, possessing amazing magical computing power, playing a crucial role in advancing the entire Atlantis civilization.
In layman's terms, it is a super magic computer composed of countless mechanical magic stones; its calculation ability is extremely terrifying, absorbing souls, energy, and various information from the air for analysis.
"Have you discovered it?" Isaac said calmly.
A mage specializing in academic research couldn't help but say: "This fog is similar to the breath of Mara... but countless times more terrifying than Mara."
Isaac frowned.
Mara is not a living being but a powerful dead god, formed by the aggregation of soul obsessions.
With God, there is Mara.
In other words, the whole Earth is covered by the fog formed from the grievances of numerous unknown dead gods?
"If you had to make a comparison... it could possibly be a Mara of the fifth境, or even stronger." A mage spoke gravely, voicing his speculation.
Isaac thought seriously for a moment, saying: "This land from tens of thousands of years ago just experienced an extinction-level flood, the Solar God's Jiaxia period, where the war of gods and demons led to those gods' lingering spirits condensing into a Mara-like amalgamation of beings?"
"There could be that possibility," said the mage.
"I see!"
Isaac was surprised and seemed to come to some realization, saying: "The sky caved, the ground sank, gods died, demons perished... holes appeared in the sky, the pillars supporting the ground collapsed, it doesn't seem possible with the power of the fourth境..."
"That is an existence beyond the fourth境! They battered down the surface of a star, their death's resentment condensed into Mara, the dark amalgamative fog, shrouding the Earth, kind of makes sense."
It's indeed not the fourth境...
Because it's the third境.
But Fu Qingjun shook his head in the dark, showing a helpless expression.
After all, they thought it was about battering down the entire Earth, Fu Qingjun knew... it was Jiaxia who smashed his desk.
However, these people's analysis makes a lot of sense, Mara also transforms into a ghostly form of soul fog, very similar to the mist.
At this moment, Tang Meng also noticed something amiss, saying: "Your Excellency, are you sure? This entire Earth is shrouded in fog... if it's said to be a ghost's imposing presence, isn't that too terrifying? This is already unimaginable strength."
That mage also hesitated.
After all, covering an entire Earth... as gigantic as a planet-sized ghost, it's incredibly absurd.
That mage continued: "It may not be the body of the grievances, for that large is indeed unlikely... however, it tends towards, a fog of grievances similar to Mara, shrouding the earth.... It could be some Demon God, a terrifying twisted unutterable god..."
"After all, this world is very strange, with innumerable True God strong ones, dead, not producing undead spirits, isn't it weird?"
As these words fell.
Isaac indeed thought of it.
Fu Qingjun also instantly thought of.
In the other world, after gods have fallen, their souls are highly condensed, the evil residual thoughts if unchecked, would coalesce into some evil being, and then devour each other to grow stronger... now, the entire Shushan Mahe land, Atlantis' divine sinister residual thoughts, are being absorbed by Mara...
But on this side, why are there no amalgamations of souls formed when divine beings died?
There's only one possibility!
This fog, similar to Mara, is absorbing all the divine souls from across the land, being blended into the mist.
Not necessarily conscious as Mara, but with Mara-like properties.
"There is such a possibility."
Isaac frowned, "Without ghosts, it indeed corroborates some aspects, this fog might just be the biggest ghost.... But it also cannot be ruled out, that some terrifying demonic civilization exists, invading this time's Earth with 'Mara' type monsters as vanguard."
Fu Qingjun listened, feeling that these guesses and analyses were very reasonable.
It seems...
The mist vanguard he dispatched, the Ant Demon Country with their born hair, fighting against the mysterious invaders from the sky, is indeed a great move.
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