Chapter Seventy-Four: The End of an Era, the Beginning of an Era (2)
This kind of spatial jump consumed a lot of Wang Xiaoshi's unstable spiritual sea at this time, although it was only a few light years apart, Wang Xiaoshi still felt a little tired.
The huge flaming battleship suddenly leaped out of a distorted space, and immediately began to fly at full speed above Uloran, like a meteor appearing in the atmosphere.
Wang Xiaoshi's first target was not the Forest of Hope where the Lizardman tribe was located, but the Uroran Temple, which stood alone in the middle of the barrenness.
Thousands of kilometers were approaching in an instant, and Wang Xiaoshi put away the flame battleship like a huge golden bat floating from the sky, dragging a streamline of flames and smoke behind him.
Under the power of the planetary level, almost the entire hemisphere was shrouded in his perception, and this powerful perception made him discover or remember the first clue - the immortal monster that the creator guard said was missing after his death.
Staring at the large hole in the temple dome, he hesitated for a moment, and then appeared directly in the hall below, the golden light emitted by his body illuminated the incomparably bright light of the dark hall that had sunk into the ground—the eight lithographs scattered around the hall were finally completely presented in front of him.
With the foreshadowing of Tana's creator, he could easily understand the eight lithographs that recorded the past of the gods in Uloran.
A world-destroyer did not perform any acts of destruction after arriving in Uloran, but instead helped the lizardmen of Uloran enter the high-speed stage of magical civilization development. A creator followed, and she brought to the world a magical civilization of light, another path of development.
The Destroyer and the Creator were not friendly in the early days, and their followers were in a state of hostility. Under the confrontation of different faiths, the believers on both sides have exploded at an unimaginable rate of development, and the magical civilization has even produced various great flying machines comparable to technological civilizations in just a few hundred years.
And the result of this unprecedented speed of development is the joint efforts of two creators and destroyers who are in absolute opposite positions. What surprised Wang Xiaoshi even more was that there seemed to be feelings between this creator and the destroyer...... Although this detail is not described much in the picture, it is not difficult to make such associations when looking at the expressions and intimate gestures between the two.
Perhaps it was the two gods who had been in the opposing camp since ancient times joined forces to create the miracle of Uroran's development, or perhaps because of other mysteries, more and more creators and destroyers appeared on this planet, including two huge beam combinations, one black and the other holy snow-white. If I'm not mistaken, these may be the two god-kings that Tana's creator said. And the white one is the king of rules, Uroran Seeking Stars.
The record of the slate ends here, at the apex of the best time of the Uloran people. Although the rest of the matter has not been recorded, Wang Xiaoshi can basically associate it. Those ancient Dharma Protectors of the Divine Source destroyed it all.
Or, that's the true story of starhunting. As the king of rules, she did not hesitate to fight against the old order of the gods in order to protect the group of destroyers and creators who created a new order, but in the end she entered a long period of weakness with the planet.
With a slight movement in his heart, Wang Xiaoshi's figure moved out of the temple, and his wings fluttered ten miles away.
The Silent Night Reflection Base still stands in its original place, as lonely as the Temple of Uroran. But Wang Xiaoshi didn't stop, and after a few breaths, the silent night thinking base had disappeared behind him, and when he stopped again, in front of him was the place where it all began, the square entrance to the star-seeking universe space.
But he didn't go down, just by perceiving Wang Xiaoshi, he had already discovered that the Star Seeker had set up an incomparably powerful barrier at the entrance of her universe, and even with the power of the planetary level, he couldn't break through.
Under the power of the planetary level, Wang Xiaoshi's Essence Eye could almost transcend time and see the vague mirror image of what had happened here in the past......
The once great King of Rules, who came to this place with a disordered light, whispered to herself, "Maybe this is it...... I have a hunch that a space-time node that can upend the old order is nearby......"
Then the chaotic light suddenly brightened, and gradually dissolved into the barren earth.
Wang Xiaoshi let out a long sigh, and his figure rose to the sky again. This time, the target is the star in the sky that ordinary people can't see, the Interstellar Eye launched by the Silent Night Thinking Base. Wang Xiaoshi's whole body emitted countless golden threads that tightly wrapped this interstellar eye, and he wanted to transform it into a one-way connection with the satellite of the Qilian Mountain base. As soon as the golden thread of the Black Star Warframe came into contact with the Interstellar Eye, all the modules and functions automatically appeared in Wang Xiaoshi's mind. These elements and functional languages that were originally as mysterious and difficult as a book from heaven to Wang Xiaoshi suddenly became rudimentary and rudimentary, and it didn't take him much time to complete the transformation and strengthening of this satellite.
After completing the transformation, this interstellar eye even emitted a faint golden light in the dark and vast universe, but this was the first step in Wang Xiaoshi's revival plan.
Forest of Hope.
Looking down from the sky, the original yellow and decayed periphery has gradually regained its vitality, the yellow periphery of the forest and the emerald green of the inner circle, as well as the blank space in the center of the forest, form a pattern like an eye, this huge eye is entrenched on the earth, silently staring at the sky of Uloran.
Many of the Uloran lizardmen are like industrious ants on the earth, and they are taking the first step towards the revival of Uloran by carving out the foundations outside the forest.
Suddenly, a silvery-white behemoth appeared from the distant horizon. The lizardmen's scouts were the first to spot the vision, and the sound of a warning began to sound.
The white behemoth was extremely fast, and in an instant it had reached the edge of the forest.
Arus was the first to discover the behemoth, and the next figure was exuding a familiar aura, although the image was very different from the past, but the familiar mental pressure wave had been carved into the bones of every lizard: "Khan? ”
Wang Xiaoshi placed the Silent Night Thinking Base on the ground, and the golden figure hung in the air and raised his arms and shouted: "Fight!" ”
At the same time as this roar erupted, there was also an indiscriminate consciousness that enveloped everything, which is the power of a god and a realm that can only be achieved by a planetary level.
The entire Forest of Hope was summoned by the consciousness of this god, and realizing that it was the Khan they were familiar with, all the lizardmen put down their work, and rushed from all directions of the forest to Wang Xiaoshi, who was like a golden sun in the distance, like a thousand rivers returning to the sea.
A long sigh came from the mysterious space deep in the forest: "Great God King...... Everything is as you expected, and the new gods will come...... Uloran will eventually be revived...... My Mission...... Finally finished ......"
On January 1 of the first year of the Uloran Fire Calendar, the great god of fire shone with golden light, bathed in flames, and was born in the world in response to the promise of the ancients, and the great Uroran clan was reborn and officially opened the road to revival.
On the same day, the Guardian of the Secret Realm, the Great Patriarch Batchara, passed away, and the Uroran Secret Realm, which had been guarded by the Great Patriarch for nearly a thousand years, was opened under the inspiration of the gods, like a new world that broke out of the cocoon and was reborn, and countless rare birds, beasts, flowers and plants were inherited.
The god of fire broke open and covered the sky of Uroran for nearly a thousand years, and rained luscious rain and dew, bringing the earth back to life. He brings us eyes to see the sky, a gravel scholar with erudite knowledge, and an elven assistant who can build intricate machinery.
The god of fire raises the earth over the mountains and ignites a flame on the top of the mountains, the eternal light of the Uroran clan.
After all this, the god of fire was gone, but all the people of Uloran could still sense the presence of the god from the lighthouse of the sacred flame at the top of the mountain.