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Each of the six human races has established its own kingdom, which is centered in the center of Riel Liman, with the Indomans living in the Golden Desert to the west and the Flora Snake people living on the Death Coast to the south.
The Indomans were a bird-headed race, and after following the Sun Arbitrator Hus, they gained a strong ability to control sand, and they once turned half of the land of Ryel Liman into yellow sand, and established the majestic Indoman Empire on it, this race symbolized the servants of the Sun Arbitrator, and as the king of the Indoman Empire......
Cain wears a golden robe representing power, and the scepter in his hand can attract the power of the sun, until later the ancient three gods disappeared together, and in the absence of the ruler of the deep sea, a mysterious power came from the depths of the deep sea, the sun was covered by the cold season, and Riel Liman ushered in its first cold wave, from the east of Riel Liman, the zero frost from the black deep sea almost swept the entire Riel Liman continent, and the sun could no longer shine on the earth, and the Indoman Empire was tragically destroyed overnight, leaving countless frozen ruins.
At this time, the Naga appeared, and they built a huge city within a city in the deep sea, with frog paws and fish gills, like frogs, and the royal family of Naga with a hard white exoskeleton.
There are three seas in the world of Riel Liman, namely the Death Sea in the north, the Deep Sea in the east, and the Golden Sea in the west.
And in the Dead Sea in the north, it is very famous for the Death Coast where the Flo Snake people migrate, this place used to be the place of the first battle with the Void Air Regiment, countless Void Clans and Zerg died in this place, resulting in a lot of undead on the Death Coast, and the Flo Snake People who migrated here from Riel Liman have also changed a lot of their personalities as they live on the Death Coast for more and more time.
The Dead Coast is full of rotten stones, leeches, crows, jackals, and man-eating crabs, and the only intelligent race that exists here is the Flor Snake People, with their powerful huge tails and hard upper bodies, and it has been unknown how many years have passed since Seri Ram created them.
These snake people will torture to death any creature that dares to break into the shores of death, where there is no mercy, no kindness.
The most striking place on the Death Coast is the Howling Wind Cliff, which is a reef mountain that grows from under the seabed near the coast, on which stands a huge pillar that reaches to the sky, carved with the history of the Death Coast, and also entwined with countless iron shuttles, countless white bones are tied to the giant pillars, and sometimes there will be white bone pieces falling off from the iron shuttles, and the countless white bones scattered under the giant pillars have laid a thick layer of white bones, and stepping on it will make a clicking sound.
The Phloser, and the people called the pillar Isaiah.
They usually break the limbs of strangers who dare to trespass on the Dead Coast, and after making sure that they are incapacitated, the Flor Snake will take them to the Howling Wind Bluffs in small boats to face trial on the Dead Coast.
It is said that the soul of those who die on Isaiah will not be dissipated and will live forever and float over the shores of death.
After the Golden Desert disappeared overnight from the Indomans, it took over an unknown number of thousands of years, a new race, the Scorpion took over the position of the Indomans and became the new masters of the Golden Desert, their lower body is a huge scorpion body, and the part above the waist is a person, because the wisdom of this race is too low, the social aggregate can only develop to the scale of the tribe at most, and they eat food raw, so they are regarded as a ferocious barbarian race by the six countries of the human race.
During this period, Ryor Liman was home to Humans, Tide Clams, Naga, Terra, Zerg, Giants, Scorpions, Floser, and a number of other races that were not particularly well-known throughout Ryl Liman.
Since the Ten Powers Sequence joined forces to repel the Void Will, Ryor Liman has calmed down again, but the six kingdoms of the human race are not without other disasters.
The four brave men who awakened the bronze giant to fight against Altais in the first place, except for the sage, everyone else received great glory in the Kingdom of Amman.
As time passed, people seemed to forget about the warrior who fell off the wailing bridge, his bones waiting in the abyss below the bridge, and he had a grudge in his heart.
So, with the passage of time, a turning point appeared.
A shadow appeared in front of the sage's bones.
"I can feel a strong resentment in you, what are you angry about? Human" The Shadow's voice seemed to come from countless worlds away.
"Revenge, I want revenge on the Kingdom of Amman" The sage is a human after all, and he must have died if he fell from the wailing bridge, but because he had a deep grudge in his heart, he still retained a trace of revenge after death.
"I promise you, I will help you with your revenge" A dark green glow lit up in the shadows, and there were screams of pain and desperate howls.
The Shadow threw the light onto the sage's bones, and the skeleton rose from the buried dirt on its own, two emerald flames burning from his two hollow pupils, and countless insects crawling on his bones.
"You're free, now you can take your revenge," the shadow said and vanished in place, and a large number of bugs crawled out of the sage's bones, which had woven themselves into a black cloak that covered the skeleton's entire body.
The howling mountain wind echoed through the valley, and no one knew how deep the cliff beneath the Wailing Long Bridge was, and the bottom of the cliff that could not be seen was like a demon's mouth that would devour everything that fell into it.
Ever since Pavel the Sage had fallen off the Wailing Cliff, everyone who had walked across the long bridge had said that they could hear a sigh from the bottom of the valley, as if the hero who had saved Ryel Liman from the great giant Altaïs was unwilling to tell something at the bottom of the Wailing Cliff.
"Hurry up, the wind is about to rise, and we must cross the Wailing Bridge before the wind comes!" the trough-nosed Bol pushed the wagon carrying the goods and shouted, and the two young men in front of him immediately quickened their movements.
They bought a wagon of local produce from a small town not far from the Emperor of Amman, hoping to make a fortune by shipping it to the Amman Empire, so that they could drink a large vat of ale in the Empire's tavern after a hard day's work.
"Mr. Pol, the wind has risen on the Wailing Cliff, I think we should wait for the wind to stop before we go over" A young man proposed, the Wailing Long Bridge was built between the two ends of the cliff, there was a distance of two or three kilometers, there were no guardrails on either side of the long bridge, and the bridge deck could only barely pass through a horse-drawn carriage, which was very dangerous.