Chapter 622: The Ancient

The Great Harait's has always been one of the most special areas.

When the whole world is almost shrouded in fog, only here is half a year of thunderstorm weather, half a year of fog weather.

It seems that it was like an endless thundercloud dispelling the fog, forcibly seeking half a year's light in the dark world, and then the birth of Horn City and a series of festivals.

But in reality, it doesn't make sense.

The fog is inexhaustible, first of all, the black mist's ability rating is quite high, so high that it is about equal to the original chaos, and so high that the ability of the Ishes is nine out of ten meaningless in front of it.

Second, chaos is a part of the world, and it has no end.

You've made a great effort to force the fog away from this area, and the rest of the area will swarm in.

The worst thing is that even if it creates a large-scale vacuum on one side, the world will feel that it lacks this "element", and then actively create all kinds of chaos, similar to a kind of self-hematopoietic function.

It's impossible to dispel the fog before its mission ends, like it's a kind of world rule that you can't create a large area of gravity on Earth.

Therefore, the original dispersal was actually just a misdirection, a misconception distorted by what we saw and common sense, and it was the imagination of the people of Kashino.

What intelligent life has triumphed over nature, what Seymour people's wisdom and glory, what dawn and sun festivals, and the same as the tengu eclipse day of the year, are all "common sense" that future generations do not know how to evaluate, when the customs are still good, when the truth and truth are still forgotten...... Just like many people in the past regarded the Tengu Eclipse Day as the only truth, many people still associate Hornfort with the thunder season, and the thunderstorm with the dispelling of the fog.

The real situation, carefully studied by the bigwigs of the Council of Truth, where to verify in Titan, it is almost known.

"The mist turns into a thundercloud, and then transforms into the purest thunder element, which is giving birth to a new elemental plane. ”

When this conclusion is confirmed, the general orientation of the four elemental planes is also revealed, and the seeker only needs to chase the fastest and thinnest area where the fog will dissipate, and he will be able to determine where the elemental plane is about to be born.

The fog will eventually dissipate, and a world cannot be dark forever, sleeping forever in a hotbed of chaos.

At the same time, this diffuse fog is also a declaration and a clarion call.

"The D37 and F26 areas all have highly active elemental reactions, and if there is no elemental natural disaster, it should be some super-sized life awakening. ”

"Is the Titan sure?"

"It's not. They didn't know what it was, they said that there should be no more of their people in the wasteland, and there was a high chance that they would be descendants of other races. ”

"Okay. Then send a communicator, and send two ships with you to express 'friendliness'. ”

No one can say what will happen in the long years, but in the world where elemental power exists, the upper limit of individual evolution is extremely high, and countless races and long years naturally have a backlog of a large number of powerhouses, and considering the elemental tide overflowing by Ansolen, the threshold for obtaining immortality is also quite low.

Most of the super beings have gone through history with the ups and downs of their race, but there are always some that transcend the limitations of time and time and become truly immortal.

The clansmen are dead, the surrounding environment has changed, the world is still black, even the enemies are hanging, but it is still dark everywhere to explore, and it is still spinning in place after walking for several years, and the life of the immortals is also quite delicate.

Sleeping, sleeping, being sealed, actively self-sealing, probably a lot of such beings have a helpless choice, just think about the Sleeping Titan of Rorschach in the cave at the beginning, and the Volcanic Titan as a representative of being sealed, such a guy can probably still survive in this era.

Now that the environment has changed drastically, the fog has dissipated, the four elemental planes have risen, and countless priesthoods and divine positions are hanging, even if those super beings have not been awakened by the upheaval environment, and there are no conditions for the alarm clock to wake up, the livelihood and evolutionary instincts of life will tell them - "The opportunity has come, and if you don't wake up, you will miss the era." ”

If there is still no response to this, the high sense of threat attached to the large eyeballs on the top of the head, as well as the physical mutations it brings, will put the hibernator in a high risk of dying or mutating if he does not wake up, and few can sleep in this environment.

This is not a special case of the Great Harlett Wasteland, which is now everywhere in Ansolen, and the Ancients have awakened from their slumber one by one, old gods, behemoths, tentacle monsters, stinky people, rotten bananas...... Although it is a bit strange and exaggerated, the structure and characteristics of those super creatures are only unexpected and cannot be done.

It's rare to be able to conform to human aesthetics.,There's no self-evolution without thinking about it.,It's possible to give birth to any kind of monster.,The result of being too functional is probably that it's not normal to look at it.。

In the past half month, several have appeared in the Harait Federation, some of them are buried deep underground, some have sealed themselves in amber, and some have suddenly jumped out of the half-plane.

Initially, the sudden appearance of the super life caused a series of troubles, among which the powerful life that even had the experience of negotiating with intelligent life was a three-headed wurm that did not know what was left behind in that era.

He woke up, intending to trick some mortals into establishing a sect to worship him, first finding a group to help with hunting and nesting efforts...... Isn't it familiar, the cult of evil gods has been the same way these days, and their methods of finding slaves to help them do day jobs are the same.

"Just show some supernatural abilities, and then use the apocalypse to scare people, and then use strength, immortality or something to do the temptation, you will harvest a large number of slaves, and you can also learn about the progress of the current era by the way, if there is no opponent, you will push flat, and if there is an opponent, you will lurk and prepare for a sneak attack, or send someone to infiltrate. ”

Not to mention, a few decades ago, the success rate of this set was really not low, but now it ...... At noon the next day, there was a whole fleet of three demigods squatting above its head.

The three-headed Drill Wurm already has a godhead, and he is considered a native indigenous god, and his strength and rank are not low, and the monitoring equipment of New Tonya City can't find him.

But the morning after he woke up, all the organizations in the entire New Tonia City knew about it...... I received more than 300 reports in the morning, and it was impossible to pretend that I didn't know.

"When we were in the anti-cult office, we were cheating! We made blackboard newspapers in every community, and there were commissioners in every neighborhood committee to assist in disseminating anti-cult knowledge, and everyone received anti-cult pamphlets, and there were prizes for reporting them. ”

Thus, the new honorary citizens of the Haraite Federation were added to the ranks.

Obviously, for these suddenly awakened elders, if they are not too threatening, the Hallettes will choose to absorb and accept.

After all, during the war, no matter how much cannon fodder there is, it is not disliked...... Ahem, we are all intelligent beings, with the same ancestor and the same homeland, and we have the pressure to resist the evil gods of the universe together, so everything is easy to discuss.

In fact, most of these guys who suddenly woke up were quite difficult to mess with, but soon, after experiencing the "goodwill" expressed by the Harlets with their fleets and top-level combat forces and warbands, those who were still alive would become quite easy to deal with.

And with the presence of that big eyeball on the top of their heads, any nonsense can be saved, and just providing a shelter protected by the fog will make them obediently report in the New Tonya City.

These beings will be incorporated into the First Legion of Harlett, the most senior warband in the country, with enough veterans and strong men to control them.

It was also them, the first wave to go head-to-head with the vanguard of the evil gods, and the whole kingdom entered the melody of dimensional war.

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