The demon Luo is truly despicable.
Even Fu Qingjun cannot deny his insidiousness.
As a great demon, he is committed to overthrowing the Shushan Land in the east, the mage civilization of Atlantis in the west, and establishing a dynasty where ghosts enslave humans and raise humans as livestock!
Even if he travels back to the past "hundreds of thousands of years ago," he is dedicated to joining the evil Mist Civilization, bringing destruction and catastrophe to those opponents...
"Although he decisively joined the villains and opposed my Earth Demon Country army, why do I feel... something seems off?"
Fu Qingjun scratched his head,
feeling that this world is about to undergo a subtle change to the extreme,
"Now we can't beat the opponent at all, and maybe the demon Luo is the most influential one, constantly infiltrating and plotting against the enemy... gathering a group of traitors, making them remember the history of the Great Flood, realizing they are descendants of the gods and demons of the Great Flood..."
His eye twitched.
Thinking of this, Fu Qingjun suddenly stared at the sky in a daze, "What is that...?"
BOOM!!!
The distant sky suddenly turned ominously dark.
The sky was filled with countless thunderous explosions, sweeping black clouds, suffocating everyone.
"Giants?"
"You call us... giants?"
Countless tiny black smoke particles covered the land, and in the middle stood a figure draped in scarlet muscles, tall and burly, "You have thoroughly angered me!!! Treating us as insignificant natives, forcing us to acknowledge history from beginning to end!!"
"You have to admit because that is the truth—"
Isaac roared, "Although we seem weak enough to evoke your pity, it's because we have lost our inheritance, far inferior to your sophisticated power, lagging behind your civilization by millions of years, and yet we will still defeat you."
"Ridiculous." The giant in the mist sneered.
CRACK!!
A brilliant, dazzling light sphere converged, illuminating the terrified faces of the fleeing Maya populace below.
That light sphere was like a sun, pressing heavily on everyone's hearts.
They saw dozens of giants forming a formation in the sky, creating a bizarre pattern with a huge light sphere gathering in the center.
"Then you ants, hiding underground is of no use, the giants will lay the sins upon your shoulders, repent, ants!!!"
The massive light sphere fell over the entire city under Maya's rule.
"Ah!"
"Run!"
"Help!"
"The entire city, the entire city will—"
Screams, roars, and cries of despair mixed across the vast land, as if everyone was facing the impending end of times.
The more powerful the fourth realm, the more they knew that terrifying power, no one could withstand it.
"Mom..." On the balcony, a little girl tightly hugged her winged mother.
"There won't be pain, there won't..." The mother forced a slight smile, but the next second she couldn't hold back anymore and began to sob, "It's all as it should be... We Maya have long been prepared, the billions of lives on our land will face any outcome that the outbreak of war might bring..."
Everyone was ready to lose their loved ones, their families, their once beautiful lives.
Everyone could understand, it was for the continuation of the species.
The mortals surviving in such a painful mist apocalypse, benefiting from the joint resistance of the Emperor, gods, and mighty heroes against the undying giant beasts of the forbidden zone, those heroes of each era whose divine blood spilled over the land...
They paved the future of civilization with their blood, so why couldn't the mortals?
Everyone could understand, but it didn't mean everyone was willing.
But so what?
It was not something the mortals of the era could resist, once the war started, the only thing they could do was to send off a batch of geniuses representing hope in advance, with nothing else to be done.
Everyone was acutely aware of that terrible scene in the sky, even the most powerful Celestial Emperor could not withstand the end of times at this moment.
"Such an abrupt terrifying coverage, is it a remnant of the prehistoric forbidden zone in the misty flood? Mere undying giant beasts, they are hardly worth mentioning, even the True Gods might not escape a few, right?"
The mother murmured while standing on the balcony, the sensation suffocating her.
The appearance of a true overlord made everyone aware of their might, the brilliance of prehistoric civilizations, even the remains and remnants of the gods and demons at that time weren't something the people of this era could withstand...
Everyone knew that it was a force that no one could resist in the entire history of Maya.
Even the first generation Angel Emperor of Gelu Rili, the ancestor who created the Maya mythology, every ancient hero resisting the dark forbidden zone in every era couldn't withstand it...
No one prayed for heroes to come and save them.
Some even prayed for the elderly Emperor Liana and Monarch Hongqi to leave quickly, not to care for them.
Their "wisdom" allowed them to make the most rational decisions.
"The First Century..."
"The Second Century..."
In the entire building, suddenly someone led the recitation, softly whispering the song recorded on stone slabs in the ancient Sunflower Dynasty:
"In the Third Century, Jiaxia informed the creatures on the surface about what wisdom was, then descended to the earth, reincarnating as a creature on the ground."
"He resides in the black and white ancient coffin in the ancient Sun Golden Tower, waiting for the masses to awaken Him from the cradle of heroes, the omnipotent deity will loudly lead the creatures on earth to glory."
"All for humanity."
Crash!
Light fell.
Blinding white arcs fell across the entire land.
The whole world was covered in white, as if with no visibility left.
"All for humanity."
On the ground, billions couldn't help but wail in grief.
Everyone knew, in such terrifying power.
Blood stained the land, all living beings were to perish completely.
CRACK!
A sharp light arrow shot out.
Everyone watched in shock, as the divine tomb of the Angel Dynasty exploded, emitting boundless light from the one engraved with "Emperor Gelleli's Tomb."
A white angel descended, seemingly awakened by the will of the suffering masses, wielding a long spear and made a sudden attack, piercing through the light sphere in the sky.
POW!
The massive light sphere exploded abruptly.
The surrounding Mist Giants suffered a significant backlash, all groaning deeply.
This large-scale spell required a long charge, yet unexpectedly this weak native civilization had an extremely ingenious Martial Dao technique, interrupting the spell core of their strongest.
The Mist Giants looked ahead, their gazes filled with different colors.
"Who are you? How can there be such talent among the natives, to gather a huge stature not weaker than ours with countless bodies?"
This civilization's spellcraft is crude, but he felt a terrifying deterrence from the other party.
In their view, contesting spells would allow them to instantly find flaws and dismantle them.
But the being before them didn't use spells, focusing solely on Martial Dao and physique, relying on pure flesh and blood, the exquisite martial techniques posed a threat to them.
Countless people were astonished.
The masses looked at that familiar face, even after countless eras, his great achievements were still etched on the monument of statues...
Could it be??
"I am the first Angel Emperor, traveling along the river of time, to fight for the future generations."
The woman wielding the long spear opened her mouth, her gaze overlooking ahead, full of killing intent and a terrifying aura of bloodshed, like an Emperor of Slaughter descending upon the world, her battle intent full of provocation.
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