One hundred and nineteen years of the Yumean Elven Empire.

Human Arthur led all strata of the Terrans to surrender.

In this negotiation between humans and elves, the idea of humanity and divinity completely broke out in the dispute.

Emperor Yumea recognized the incompleteness and violent shortcomings of the human species, and resolutely destroyed it.

The battle between the human race and the elven race, this battle between the concept of "human nature and divinity", is destined to go down in history.

Thousands of years later, the historical "Chronicle of the Yumean Empire" was opened, which clearly recorded this "Council of Bilomone":

[Human beings, they are two elves stealing the forbidden fruit, a new race of degenerates, they are tyrannical, arrogant, and have lost their divinity, and the Yumia Elven Emperor wants to destroy them by iron-blooded means]

Three days later, Arthur challenged the Yumean Elven Emperor, which was the last powerless resistance of mankind.

"Are we going extinct?"

In the countless battles leading up to the surrender, almost half of the strong men died, leaving only the old man and the child, and countless women held their children in the Terran towns deep in the mountains.

On this night, countless towns were shattered, and the houses in the ruins were shattered, and the wails and sorrows rang out in the flickering lights.

The end is coming, and it is not possible to be optimistic about Arthur, the ancestor of mankind.

Yumia still hasn't reached the legendary seventh order, and when she stepped into the level of the elven life ancient tree, it's still the sixth order, and Arthur is also the sixth order, but the gap is too big.

Arthur, as an ordinary human sixth order with no talent, could not be the opponent of the elven hero Yumia at all!

The end has come, and all of humanity is in a state of panic.

They huddled in the house, there were good people hugging their daughters and wives and enjoying the Last Supper, and there were radicals and wicked people, who fell into complete madness, burning, killing and looting, and wanted to do all evil things before they died.

There are countless pessimists who can't help but cry when they see the scene of these thugs committing murder.

"Oh my God! Are they crazy? At the last minute, they went down to our own people! They are cruel beasts of wisdom!"

"Maybe the Elven Emperor Yumia is not wrong..... We surrender weakly in the face of the strong, and draw the sword cruelly in the face of the weak, our race is like a wild beast with wisdom, selfish, greedy, and in just a hundred years, our tribes and towns have given birth to thieves, robbers, indulgers, and all kinds of insidious deceptions, and even we humans ourselves who live in towns have suffered greatly. ”

"And the city of elves, there has never been a wicked person, they are perfect, kind, free from disease and pain, they can completely trust each other, open their hearts to communicate, and live a desirable good life together in the woods. ”

"Our ancestors stole the forbidden fruit of life in 'Yi Paradise' and gave birth to our crippled race, we should not have come to this world, it's time to end..."

"Evil obstacles!

A white-haired old man watched the mob commit murder, and the old man burst into tears, and shouted angrily: "No wonder God will condemn us sinners who steal the forbidden fruit and crush our backbones!!"

The pessimists are exuding pessimism, panic, and more dense in this land of night.

But before disaster strikes, there are still steadfast!

One by one, the strong human beings were dressed in heavy armor and armed with giant swords, and began to slay down the thugs who had committed evil one after another, blood spilled, carrying their heads, and letting out an unwilling roar at the crowd:

"Glory to the Terrans!"

"We humans have human indomitability!"

"Where there is, there is a meaning to exist. ”

"We have fallen! We have lost our divinity! But human nature is complicated, there are evil people and there are good people, and we will kill the wicked ourselves, and I don't believe that our human race has no value in existence! Human nature still exists brilliantly! Write a vast historical poem for us!"

"Human nature is complex, and it is undeniable that some people have become beasts, and some people have become divinity..... But more than that, it depends on ourselves, whether it is a god or a beast, but it is just a thought of human nature. ”

On the night of the final declaration of war, there were too many riots, flames, mad roars, and all kinds of terrible dark upheavals.

Cowardice and courage are two types of people here.

......

Bang la blah.

The light of the fire flickered in the night.

Irfan took Gilna on a fire-filled town, burning and looting everywhere.

He saw the world in all its ways.

There was a pious white-haired old man on his knees, already succumbing to fate, praying that his race would better come to an end.

He saw a giant man with a hideous face, armed with a blood-dripping butcher's knife, in the midst of the burning dwelling, with a mad and violent face, swinging the knife at a young mother holding a baby.

He also saw a strong man, dressed in armor, spontaneously forming a guard, rising into a rage and slaughtering the thugs.

Suddenly, in the midst of the fire, a gray-haired old man walked up, "You are... Are you the first human progenitor Irfan?"

"I—" he was stunned, looking at the old man in the disaster for a moment, "I'm not, you admit it's wrong, I'm just an ordinary traveler who fled with his wife." ”

"Oh. The white-haired old man flashed disappointment, trembled and turned his head away.

"I—" Irfan put his hand on his chest, and it took a long time for him to catch his breath, "I'm so cowardly, I'm actually..."

He watched the misery on the land.

These are all generated because of him, but he doesn't want to carry and face everything, he is afraid, he is panicking.

He was calculating at the beginning, thinking that he would win, but he made a mistake, and was reversed by the ancient tree of life, and it was naturally good to win, but if he made a mistake, he should be responsible for his mistakes and failures, but he was unwilling to take responsibility for his mistakes and pay the price.

He created entire populations, but did not succeed in creating an environment for them, overthrowing the rule of the ancient trees and leaving them on the brink of extinction.

He understands that he has always been weak, has struggled internally, has never succeeded, and is a complete failure.

In reality, he is a working employee, bullied by his boss and colleagues all day long, so in reality, he swallowed his anger, did not dare to insult others, and came back from work.

But after all, there is a very strong talent, and in the game "Spore Evolution", it has also been brought into play, and the species has successfully evolved.

He smiled bitterly, "I've always felt that God is unfair and let me not meet talents, but now I can only admit that not whoever has talent can become a hero and shoulder everything, I don't have the corresponding bravery.... I am extremely weak in reality, and I am even scolded as a keyboard warrior on the Internet..... But in front of me, I made a mistake, I should bear the rise and fall of the human race, and stand up completely!"

That terrible Yumea, she has been too strong all these years, and now that she appears in front of her, she is already certain to die.

"But even so, knowing that I am going to die, I will—" He shuddered.

He told himself: this is a sin he has committed, and it needs to be repaid!

But after a night of thinking, the sky ushered in the dawn, and his blood that was not afraid of death gradually cooled down, and he couldn't help but think: "I can't be stupid, I will only send death if I go, it is better to take some remaining Terrans and continue to hide, so that I can also travel with Gilna again and live a happy life..."

He still succumbed to the strong.

He suddenly told himself: he had endured so many times before, why should he endure it more now so that he could continue to be with Gilna....

My world is too humble to let me look up to me, so I can only vent on the Internet, but it doesn't matter now, I already have someone I like, as long as I still have Gilna, no matter what price I pay to be with Gilna, what infamy I endure...

He turned, trying to pull Gilna away, but Gilna shook his hand away.

"You!?"

Irfan looked at her in a daze, his face was full of incredulity, and the gentle and kind Gilna actually chose to disobey him.

"I always thought that the Yumea Emperor I once liked rose with the elves, he was brave, fearless, kind and responsible..... But maybe I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Gilna looked at him, tears welling up in her eyes, "That's... O our children. ”

The reality is very cruel, not everyone can carry the burden, Mu Mu is just an ordinary person in reality if he doesn't speak, not one in ten thousand heroes.

Throughout the long tide of history, in the face of death, knowing death, still coming out very deeply, it takes extraordinary people to have the courage that is unique in ten thousand.

And this kind of people can't have only two outcomes.

The first becomes a hero.

The second became a martyr.

....

"He's gone. ”

Arthur was clad in heavy armor and clutched a metal greatsword, and his voice was somewhat lonely.

A voice came from the shadows, "O our father.... He can steal the forbidden fruit, which means that he is the first greedy and sinful intelligent life in this world, and his fear of death is the most normal, this is a normal human being, it is precisely because of his father.... That's why we have us, and we are hesitant in our hearts, with fear, fear, cowardice..."

"Are you really going to help me?" asked Arthur.

A voice came from the shadows, "You are dead, with the iron blood of the Emperor Yumea, the next one is us races hiding underground, and our brothers will fight together against the Emperor Yumea for the sake of the human race and the demon race!"

Cowardice and courage are still two types of people here.