Originally, this short and surreal dream was bizarre and fantastical.
The few people present arrived in Du Guan Town and suddenly traversed a mysterious tunnel, appearing at the most glorious moment of prehistoric civilization, witnessing the final epic of the Mayan Civilization draw to a close.
Space-Time Wormhole.
Divine and Demonic Illusion.
Mirage.
They had all sorts of terrifying speculations, but had no time to verify them.
Currently, the most likely explanation is naturally the wormhole theory.
This, of course, is a term that came from the enemy nation next to Austria. Although they don't quite understand the meaning of a space-time wormhole, they vaguely feel that it might allow them to traverse time, perhaps allowing them to temporarily return to more than a hundred thousand years ago.
They hadn't seen mythological time-travel dramas, but they had speculations in this area.
And now, are you a god?
Could it be that this is all a residual image caused by the gods?
"Did you see that kind of...god?" Jiang Yang cleared his throat and said with a frown, "A real god? And not some angel or demon?"
They were born into aristocratic families and well-read, so naturally, they weren't as superstitious as those lower-class commoners. Even after experiencing that unbelievable dream, they maintained a clear understanding.
They have now agreed that the angels and demons deified in ancient times were nothing more than a past civilization.
Those were some kind of human subspecies!
If modern humans evolved from apes and monkeys, then they may have been intelligent humanoid creatures evolved from prehistoric birds, or even dinosaurs and beetles!
"This is not the place to talk, come with me," said Professor Naxika.
Soon, they drove away from the cemetery and came to a room, sitting in the living room.
Honestly, so much drastic change had happened that over the past few days, they hadn't had time to catch their breath. Now, they could finally drink some water and sit down to eat a meal.
Some of the most trusted individuals silently gathered around, preparing food and meals nearby.
At the dining table, everyone listened to Professor Naxika's slow narration.
Professor Naxika tried to describe everything in detail.
She tried to objectively depict what she saw and heard since she was a history professor who pursued fairness and truth, rather than adding various subjective intentions.
"God, unseeable, God, unhearing his voice?"
"Whoever has seen Him, their brains become extremely insane and then perish... At that time, those few witches went mad directly? Some committed suicide, and others stripped naked?"
At this, everyone felt a bit creepy.
Is this still the Creator God?
The god who bestowed life upon all things?
The supreme first God Amiro on ancient stone tablets was entirely different from what they imagined; the God of Life lacked that sense of holiness but was filled with mystery, unknown, and coldness.
Everyone present swallowed hard, their eyes widened, feeling only terrifying upon further thought.
Honestly, it's hard to picture.
But they could still feel that intense, inexplicable sensation!
"We humans are incredibly insignificant, and so-called gods are nothing like what we imagine. They aren't evil or good, because those are human conceptual definitions. They don't even care about us."
"They are like giant worm creatures in the deep sea of the cosmic universe, slowly swimming through the ocean, while we are merely small floating life forms in the surrounding ocean, never even worthy of a cold glance."
Professor Naxika continuously expressed her insights.
Everyone carefully savored her words. Some things, the more they understood, the smaller they felt themselves to be.
In ancient times, people thought the geocentric theory was accurate, that Earth was the center of the universe, with the sun and moon revolving around, but with scientific development, they sadly discovered that our Earth is overwhelmingly small, far from the center, utterly unremarkable.
At the same time, they understood the vastness of the universe, the lifespan of stars, the enormity of the sun, making them feel even more the breadth of the world beyond the planet.
The world is not idealism, but materialism.
In fact, with the influence of a scientific worldview, this "God" before them even more aligns with their cold perception of the universe.
Suddenly, Jiang Yang spoke up: "Wait, since the Mayan Civilization was destroyed, and that King of the Demon Realm broke through the civilization dimension, achieving the Fourth Boundary, only then did Amiro descend to elevate the species' rank...and what about us?"
His words suddenly made everyone think of something, and the air suddenly froze.
Duke Morton suddenly stood up, muttering with a face full of horror:
"If we elevate our rank and reach our limits, upon a human breaking through the Fourth Boundary, would the grand Amiro also descend in our era, trampling upon this new continent before us?"
"He descends from the stars, like towering mountains moving between heaven and earth, countless black columns flying, trampling over city after city, in the terror, madness, and unseeable gaze of countless warriors and scientists, elevating the rank of our civilization?"
Everyone else fell silent.
Very likely!
However, the impact brought by these descriptions was simply too strong.
Just now, Professor Naxika's depiction of the size, Amiro trampling over countless cities, although they felt very large, was emotionally numbing; if put into our land, that shock would have a very real sense of immediacy.
In the face of Amiro, we are simply as small as ants.
Phew.
Everyone took a deep breath; the news was really shocking.
If in the ancient Anunnaki myths, the Amiro of the three-day god descent has already been confirmed, then is it enough to prove the existence of the remaining Hemos and Jiaxia?
If the two remaining exist, then in what manner will they descend?
Hemos, representing knowledge.
Jiaxia, representing wisdom.
"It is known that Jiaxia's mode of appearance is to incarnate as the God of Wisdom, coming to the Earth, guiding people on the surface," Jiang Yang said, "Then, what about the final Hemos, representing knowledge?"
Everyone kept guessing.
"Hemos has actually already appeared in our world," Professor Naxika shook her head, "In fact, you all don't know that Hemos is more familiar than the other two gods, even more so than the entire land, and we have even seen him often."
People were baffled.
Seen often?
"Have you ever heard of the Eye of Hemos?" Professor Naxika took a bite and continued speaking.
Eye of Hemos?
The all-seeing and all-knowing eye?
"I have an impression," Jiang Yang said.
Professor Naxika nodded and patiently said, "The kingdom established by the Indian natives, the Hopi race, on this piece of land, is written in their script on their currency."
This piece of time-space's American land, seemingly due to the former appearance of the Anunnaki, had incredibly powerful Indian warriors, many of whom were muscular warriors, preventing the establishment of a colony, so that country, evolved from a colony, was never born.
Therefore, America remains a new continent, fighting as a battlefield here.
"However, recently, the native kingdom here has introduced a currency in devotion to the Anunnaki," she said, "On the paper money, there is an anti-counterfeiting mark, a pyramid, and atop the pyramid is the Eye of Hemos... That pair of eyes, with whorled fingerprints in the whites around the pupils."
Thus said, everyone immediately had an impression.
They even regularly used such currency, after all, it is one of the most popular currencies on this land.
"They print the whorled Eye of Hemos on paper money, not only representing their civilizational beliefs but also to prevent counterfeiting, as it is a verification label," Professor Naxika was very knowledgeable about this aspect.
After all, the more complex the patterns on banknotes, the better.
She added, "Of course, it's said that it's printed on the paper money possibly to search for the potentially incarnated Hemos on Earth! They are extremely devoted in this regard."
"Meaning, is it possible that Hemos might descend to Earth like the God of Wisdom?" Jiang Yu asked.
"I don't know, it should just be a legend, a try," Professor Naxika smiled.
At this time, Li Yi was puzzled and asked softly, "Fingerprint, does this really work?"
But Professor Naxika laughed, "From a biological perspective, no two organisms have entirely identical fingerprints; in the ancient prophecy engraved on the stone slab, the Eye of Hemos is undoubtedly unique, so as long as you find a lifeform exactly identical to the one on the paper money..."
"He must be the reincarnated God of Hemos, one of the three Ancient Gods."
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