The ancient language refers to the Akalando language, which has been the fusion of exiles and natives who fled to the two continents since the fall of Akalando, and the two cultures collided to form the current human lingua franca. By Lilith's time, the ancient language was almost extinct, and only a few veteran historians could barely make out the obscure texts.

Lilith walked into the stele, she imitated her father's appearance and gently touched the words on the stele with her fingers, just standing in front of the stele, she felt more solemn than ever. She guessed that the person who carved the words must have done something amazing.

"Tell me Lilith what these words say. ”

"Dragon Age. ”

The Dragon Empire before the advent of human history.

Just the first line of words on the stele gave Lilith infinite reverie. The purebred dragon is like the words of Akalando, which has been swallowed up by history over time. Countless people have tried to find Herro, the winter dragon who would assist the first king in establishing the Horutia Alliance, but their journey has been fruitless.

Lilith had heard of dragons from many bards' eulogies, and had heard countless seekers' deathbed reluctance, so it was hard for her to imagine that there was a time when only dragons existed.

"Five dragons rule the ages. ”

Suddenly, Lilith sensed some kind of power from the words on the stele, and the cold words seemed to come to life for a while, and the stele within her reach turned into a crack, pulling her in. Then, all the vague sensations became clearer than ever, and Lilith smelled the scent of the forest, heard the wind whipped up by the dragon's wings, and the deafening roar of the dragon.

The ancient trees and steles were gone, and her father's somehow became an old man in a robe with a long gray beard. The old man was on a dead wooden cane, and the stone tablet became an altar, and more than a dozen people in the same dress knelt reverently around the altar.

Lilith found herself standing at the end of a cavern, and in front of her was a cliff, the sky was blue, and from time to time a shadow or two passed in the scorching midday sun, and their shadows cast shadows on the top of the hill with their obscuring wings. There is more than one dragon soaring in the sky, the clouds, the forest, they are everywhere.

It really seems that this is a time of the dragons, and humans seem so small in front of them. The mountain-like body was so awe-inspiring that humans couldn't even think of confronting the dragon.

"Five dragons that have divided the world into five regions. ”

The gray-robed old man turned his back to the crowd and spoke.

He was the greatest mage of the human race and the first to learn to communicate with the elements of nature. Those who can wear this gray robe are the best among the mages, who can not only communicate with nature, but also use the power of nature to defend against foreign enemies. With the struggle and sacrifice of thousands of mages, the humans finally drove out the monsters and established the village.

However, the more the gray-robed mage learned about nature, the more he discovered the insignificance of human beings. Humans are not special, and the creatures that really stand at the top of the food chain are dragons. The reign of the five dragons was only a façade, and after countless times of communicating with the elements of nature, the grey-robed mages realized that the true enemy they were trying to fight - nature.

Frost, fire, rock, storm, life, that's what the five dragons represent. They have existed in the world since the beginning of this world, and are the concretized continuation of the elements of this world. They have near-eternal lifespans, and humans and other monsters are just creatures born in the evolution of this world.

The only difference is that human beings have given birth to a fire called "thought", which makes them different from most creatures, they will think about their origins, they will be curious about the composition of this world, they know how to assemble, and they know how to find the soil that is with them to survive.

Later, those who stand on higher ground learn to communicate with the world.

Thought brings the first convenience to mankind, but it is despair. Fighting against the world's most primordial power sounds like a fantasy, the elemental power that can be used for mages is only the dregs of nature's origin, and the five-headed dragon is equivalent to nature itself.

After pondering and meditating, the gray-robed mage finally came up with a crazy and unrealistic idea.

If they want to defeat the origin of this world, they need not courage, but a power from another world that is stronger than the origin of this world. The world they live in is not the only existence, and in the imagination of the gray-robed mage, there is some kind of origin that is more powerful and pure than the dragon.

He called that source a god.

At the call of the gray-robed mage, the greatest mages of the human race have gathered here, willing to work for his crazy and unrealistic plans.

One of the first things mages learn when they get started is meditation, in which humans are able to get closer to and communicate with the spilling elemental spirits. In more layman's terms, meditation is the equivalent of the process of absorption. Only this time, what they wanted to absorb was not the overflowing elemental spirits, but the gods of other worlds.

According to the imagination of the gray-robed mage, as long as they attack at the same time, they can tear a gap in the space they are in in a short time, and this gap is a passage connecting countless worlds, and if they are lucky enough, they can absorb the gods of another world from the gap.

However, this is certainly not something that an unruly mage can do, and in order to make this plan a reality, he needs a purer human.

"Come here, my apprentice. The gray-robed mage said to the cave.

Two girls in pure white robes walked barefoot to the altar, as if they didn't see Lilith at all, and passed her without squinting. It was a pair of twins, and the moment she saw them, Lilith felt as if time had frozen.

She'd seen the twins.

No, to be more precise, everyone has seen them.

St. Gosya, the other, Lilith guesses must be the Golua who is feared by countless people.

The twins knelt skillfully on either side of the altar, as if they had practiced it countless times. There was no fear, no joy, no pain in their eyes, no expression on their faces.

This is the closest imaginary to the gods in the minds of the gray-robed mages, and they are not burdened by any emotions, which makes it easier for them to get in touch with the origin of different worlds.

"The time has come. The gray-robed mage did not hesitate, he raised the deadwood staff in his hand high, and an extremely complex magic circle immediately appeared under his feet. The gray-robed men who were originally kneeling stood up at the same time, and halos of different colors converged in their palms, and the halos became more and more dazzling, and finally they condensed into beams of light, shining towards the five corners of the circle.

Lilith seemed to hear the mournful cry of space, and a huge gap appeared in the space in front of the altar, and the irresistible attraction dragged Lilith in, and everything in her eyes twisted together.

Then she heard the sound of the slate shattering.