The year 3582 in the continental calendar. Night, twenty-two o'clock.

The moonlight sprinkled on the vast desert, and the silver Mia, the blue Lucia, and the blood-colored Lilith, the three moons hung in the air, silently shining on all things. The sound of a tragic battle came faintly from the black fog that shrouded the sighing desert in the distance. The battlefield where only its sound is heard and its shape is not seen, adding a bit of weirdness to the cold moonlight.

The sound of the battle was loud, spreading in all directions over the empty desert, and could be clearly heard even from places tens of miles away from the battlefield.

Sigh at the edge of the desert, the nameless col.

The rocks of the surrounding col blocked the sound from coming, and the sound of fighting, which could be heard clearly even from a long distance, was inaudible in the col on the edge of the battlefield, and could not affect the people in the col in the slightest.

A bonfire was lit in the center of the col, and a dozen or so people of all shapes and colors, standing or sitting, gathered around the edge of the campfire. No one spoke, no one even made eye contact, everyone was doing their own thing while quietly listening to the singing and music coming from the campfire.

Yes, singing.

The singing voice is soft and warm, low but crisp, with a charm and magnetism that cannot be described in words, and every sentence is like a magical magic, and the sound alone has tightly controlled the attention of the audience.

"It's dark, there's no light"

"The world of the void, no life, no elements, no forward and backward directions"

"Yara, the Almighty Creator, lifted up her head in the void"

"The light of creation shines, and from then on the void is born light and darkness, life and death"

"Yara the Almighty bowed his head downward, and the heavy earth appeared at the feet of the Creator"

"The Almighty Yara raises her hand upward, and the ethereal sky rises and floats on top of the world, never sinking"

"The Almighty Yara breathed deeply, and the light wind jumped and galloped between the sky and the earth, blowing in all directions"

"The gaze of the Creator was condensed and turned into a flame, and the sweat of the Creator turned into the sea, which surrounded the world and brought hope for life to the world."

"The Creator Says The New World Needs to Be Guarded"

"The will of the Creator is the desire of the world"

"Life like the Creator"

"Born between the earth, soaring above the sky"

"Guardian is their name"

"In order to protect, they can survive silently, and they can face death"

"The footsteps of the Creator will not stop because of a world, and the appearance of the Guardian will allow the Creator to set off with peace of mind and rush to the distance"

"One day, one month, one month, one year, the river of time, flowing quietly"

"The continuation of generation after generation has given birth to wisdom in life, and wisdom in birth has brought faith"

"Gods are born of faith and have the authority of the law"

"Life sends faith to the gods, and the gods give back to the gods for the believers."

"The Gods Walk the World"

"It brings the life of all things, and gradually becomes long"

"Walk with God"

"The air is filled with the fragrance of fine wine, and the earth is covered with the golden yellow of ears of wheat."

"It's like life is living in heaven"

"It's not like living in heaven and walking with God, the world is heaven"

"The First Age, the Golden Age"

"This is the name of that era, so that many descendants yearn for it infinitely"

Although the song is sung in human language, it is not a human who sits by the fire and sings, but an elf. The slender figure, pale green pupils, long emerald green hair, and pointed ears all show the purity of her elven blood.

The face of the elf is elegant and beautiful, and everyone who sees her will immediately think of narcissus, elegant, pure, noble, and beautiful.

The elf sat on a stone by the campfire with her legs on her side, and even a casual sitting posture, under the background of her temperament, made her look like a noble lady sitting in the hall.

In the hands of the elves, there were no musical instruments, only a hunting bow. But the simplest of hunting bows, an ordinary bowstring, could easily play twenty-three different notes in her hands, forming a charming tune.

"Shallow mortals, learn not to be fearful"

"A good life, so that mortals are no longer grateful"

"Fragrant wine, pour at will"

"Golden ears of wheat, trampled at will, stained with sand"

"Everything has become lazy and extravagant, and no longer toils and struggles as before"

"The gods were disappointed to take back their gifts, and let the heavens on earth go from the morning sun to the dusk"

"Mortals who have lost their grace are anxiously asking the gods for everything they had in the past"

"The silence of the gods makes all things hate from respect"

"The power of the gods makes all things empty"

"Ignited the flames of war, to bring the gods to the dust"

"The Fall of the Gods"

"The sudden attack of mortals caused the gods to fall one after another, and the powerful mortals took over the authority of the law and became the new gods"

"The angry gods joined hands and declared war against all mortals, and the war lasted for a hundred years."

"The earth is torn, magma gushes, rivers dry up, plants wither, life withers"

"The wrath of the gods almost tore the world apart, turning the world upside down, and the stars were gone"

"The Guardians have extinguished the wrath of the gods for the sake of the stability of the world"

"But the breath of life is no longer to be found on the earth"

"Ten thousand years have passed in a hurry"

"The gushing magma turned into fertile land, lush plants, covering the scars of the earth"

"This is where the Golden Age Ends"

"There are only illusory legends, which record anecdotes of the past"

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"Ahem, ahem", suddenly a violent coughing sound sounded, interrupting the elf's singing. The elf was not dissatisfied, but only cast a slightly worried gaze to the source of the cough.

It wasn't a human who coughed, but an old orc, and the orc was full of wolf features, obviously belonging to the wolf clan. The old orc's hair had turned silvery white, his back was slightly stiff, and he was coughing constantly, but even so, his eyes were still bright and not cloudy.

Another orc of the bear clan knelt beside the old werewolf and gently patted the old man's back with his thick hand. The muscles on his body bulged high, but the movement of slapping his back was very gentle.

Under the pat of the bear man, the old werewolf finally stopped coughing, but his chest still rose and fell violently like a bellows, and a hissing murmur came from his throat.

"Elder, are you alright?" asked the two human men standing side by side across from the orc, with short blonde hair meticulously combed and a tight-fitting swordsman suit that, although ordinary, was kept clean and tidy. The face looks about thirty years old, the face is angular, with fortitude and decisiveness, the eyebrows are full of sharp aura, but the gaze is soft, and the two diametrically opposed qualities appear on the same face, but they are surprisingly harmonious. His temperament is as dazzling as the sun, even if there is no verbal movement, as long as he stands in the crowd, he will naturally become the focus of everyone's attention. The man and the female human knight next to him were close to each other, and their hands were held together, until the man in them began to speak, and then they naturally let go.

"Hehe, Kyle, my kid, don't worry about me, I won't have any problems. The old werewolf smiled lightly, shook his head slightly weakly and replied, "The soul of the ancestors has long told me my own end, don't worry, it's not now." ”

"Finch, my elder, your body ......" Human Kyle stopped in the middle of his sentence, and was silent for a moment before continuing, "You shouldn't have come." ”

"Son, people say that you have all the virtues of justice, bravery, kindness, etc., but I think these virtues are good", the old man pursed his lips with a disagreeing expression: "At least excessive kindness is not a trait that should appear in a leader. ”

"Respecting the elderly and taking care of the sick, I don't think this is excessive kindness, this is the most basic morality of every person who pursues justice. ”

"You may not be my opponent as a patient now. The old werewolf recovered from his weakness, and his loud voice was full of pride.

"However, you can't deny that fighting too hard can drastically shorten your lifespan. Kyle replied sharply, "You...... Let's go back. ”

"When I go back, look at you", the old man patted the broad shoulder of the bear man beside him, and his voice was sonorous: "Watching you good children fight with your lives? Although they are not of the same race, and some of them are even former enemies, everyone here is a good boy, uh, and good friends." You let me watch you go on adventures, where do you put my glory? Besides, what if I go back? Maybe a year, maybe two years, die like a wretched worm in a hospital bed? Orcs are the most frugal race in the world, and we will not waste anything, including the last life of a warrior. ”

"Needless to say, no one can stop me from pursuing the glory of a warrior. Seeing what Kyle was about to say, the old man waved his hand violently, turned to the elf and said, "Sorry, beautiful young lady, I have disturbed your performance, please continue." ”

The elf smiled beautifully, nodded slightly, and the melodious notes played on the bowstring again.

"The gods return to heaven, and their figures are no longer on earth"

"New life is born again, and it is difficult to multiply on the earth"

"Without the protection of the gods, the beasts and hunger keep them awake at night"

"In order to survive, they invented new weapons"

"The emergence of machinery has brought them step by step to the top of the world"

"A tall colossus that can shatter mountains with a fist"

"The flying magic ship, in a row, covers the sun and the sky"

"The roaring hedron spear makes the beast tremble"

"A short and fragile body, with a wave of a finger, can reverse the sea and farmland"

"The essence of the earth is their self-proclaimed name"

"The age of goblins lasted for 7,000 years"

"For 7,000 years, they have exerted the power of hedrons and machines to the extreme"

"The greedy nature finally made the war break out around everyone"

"The war of destruction that broke out everywhere left the Guardians exhausted"

"Yara's moaning on the verge of destruction alarmed the gods of the heavenly realm, and the gods joined forces to send down divine punishment and destroy the world"

"The Second Age is over, the Silver Age, dissipated like smoke"

"This is slander!" opened his mouth to denounce a short figure by the fire, only half the height of the others, dark green skin, high nose, pointed ears, and a shrill voice, all of which showed his status as a goblin.

The goblins in the Yala world are very fragile, so it is difficult for strong people to appear in the goblins, but, after a long time, there will always be a few strange things, and the goblin in front of you is one of them.

"Shut up, little Carat. The crisp and ethereal voice of flowing water came from the two people beside the goblin. The two of them sat side by side, wearing exactly the same white dress, with the same long light blue hair, the same beautiful face, and even the same demeanor. The only difference is that both of them have a pair of wide wings on their backs, one is black and the other is white.

"That's it. "The voices of the two people are exactly the same, and it is impossible to tell who is talking just by listening. Their words were very fast, gushing out like a spring: "Again and again, again and again, every time you listen to this song, you will be noisy and noisy." ”

"It's just, little carat, it's just a song, you have to care, are you still a child?"

"That's it, little carat, you're almost fifty years old, you're so old, and you're as noisy as a kid asking for candy, you're not shy. ”

The goblin stared blankly at the two winged maidens who kept talking, and was stunned for a moment before shouting loudly in a sharp voice: "We goblins can live to be two hundred years old, and I am only fifty years old, where are I old? No, I want to say, don't call me Little Carat, my name is Christo, not Little Carat, don't think that I don't know that the bird you raised before is called Little Carat." Oh, yes, this is obviously slandering us goblins, this is racism! This is a provocation to all goblins!"

"Look, you're fifty years old, and you're still yelling at us two children, I'm really ashamed of you. ”

"Yes, yes, and you have to ask others what you want to say, and what about businessmen, how can you go to the market to deceive people?"

"I, I, you're older than me, and I'm going to the market to do business, not to lie, and I'm ...... Never mind. Christo's face collapsed, and he held his head and stopped talking.

"Yay!" the two winged maidens let out a triumphant cheer, clapping their high-fives and laughing.

"Maya Tya, you two don't bully Christo anymore. "It was the black-haired female knight beside Kyle who stopped the winged girl from taking advantage of the victory. The female knight is not a very beautiful type, compared to the beautiful elf, her eyebrows are too thick, and the edges and corners of her face are too distinct, and she does not have the soft beauty of ordinary women. However, with her straight nose bridge and resolute and upright eyes, she has a compelling heroic spirit, and with her silver full-body armor, the whole person shows an indescribable sassiness. But at this time, there was a slightly doting smile on her face, interrupting the blows of the winged girls to the goblins.

"Woo! Sister Nelly is a bully. The winged girls pouted, pretending to cry, and hugged each other, but obediently stopped talking.

Nelly shook her head, turned her eyes to the elf and smiled and said, "I'm sorry Vral, can you continue?"

The beautiful female elf glanced vaguely at Kyle and Nelly's tightly clasped hands, with a hint of amazement in her pale green pupils, but the smile on her face did not fade, and she looked at Nelly with a smile: "It's boring to always sing alone, or you can come, and you can sing for me the rest." ”

"Don't, don't. The female knight, who would not flinch even in the face of the most powerful enemy, took half a step back at this time, shook her head excitedly and refused with a red face: "You know that my singing is ugly, it is too much." ”

Just as the elf was about to say something with a playful smile covering her mouth slightly, Kyle suddenly coughed dryly, "I'd better do it." ”

Without waiting for the elf to say anything, he let go of the female knight's hand, drew the big sword from behind her back, and flicked her fingers rhythmically on the sword. After a few clicks, the sound of playing the sword slowly turned into a tune, although it was far less than the music played by the elves, but it was also decent.

"The Bronze Age, which began after 10,000 years, began with the return of the gods"

"Lost in the faith of the First Age, the gods determined to create their own era"

"The gods of life created the spirits, and the spirits came out of the jungle"

"The gods of the flames created the dwarves, and the dwarves were born from the mountains"

"The gods of the flowing water created the sea tribe, and the sea people roamed the sea"

"The gods of light created the winged people, and the free winged people soared above the earth and beyond the sky"

"The gods of the earth created the sand people, and the sand people hid in the yellow sand of the earth"

"The swamp is dotted with lizardmen, who come from the mercy of the god of hunting"

"Running on the steppe are the orcs favored by the god of war"

"The rest of the gods worked together to create humanity and fill the remaining void on the earth"

"The doppelganger of the god and the son of the god walk on the earth, supporting the church in the struggle for faith for the gods"

"The shadow of the war of faith, since the beginning of the Bronze Age, has haunted the world"

"War finally broke out, countless gods fell, and countless living beings died"

"The earth has been covered with corpses after years of war"

"The tragedy of the First Age has reappeared, and now even the Guardians cannot stop it"

"The collision between divine powers has completely destroyed Yara's world"

"The Desperate Guardian sacrificed half of his life"

"In exchange for the return of the will of the Creator"

"The Creator reshaped the world in the midst of sorrow"

"Keeping the gods out of the world"

"The chaotic Tertiary ended here, and the Bronze Age ......"

"It's coming. In the corner by the fire, a black-robed mage interrupted Kyle's singing, and an eyeball appeared in his hand and dissipated into the air.

Hearing this, the people at the fire fell silent, their expressions became more serious, and Kyle also withdrew his broadsword, shook Nelly's hand again, and whispered, "Is it finally here? ”