The Ancient Spark Age, about 400.3 billion years ago, is the oldest era, the beginning of the origin of civilization, and the first discovery of ruins......

A civilization that is free and has infinite possibilities to flourish, unlike the scorpion civilization, although they have also spent a long time, they are limited by the environment, the sense of time is fixed, the path of evolution is fixed, and even the mind is imprisoned, and the two are fundamentally different.

In such a long time, there are too many legends, secrets, deeds and conspiracies, which have been covered up by time.

A battleship from the Starfire Age, silent in the depths of the ruins, rusty, and hiding hidden secrets until today it has been picked up and rediscovered.

"Director Yan......"

The eyes of the true immortals moved slightly, looking at Yan Xing, who had a calm expression and no intention of evading it, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yan Xing's identity is too special, and he still needs to uncover the secrets of the creation ruins, and in addition, he is in charge of the work of containing the things of the unknown world.

"Ahem, Director Yan has already been nominated by the Yuan Ancestor Councilor, and as the supreme director of the special organization of the Time Management Division, although his cultivation is still a little short, he is still qualified to stand with us."

The Emperor of the Galaxy coughed softly, and broke the silence with a voice, the two are in a cooperative relationship, so they naturally have to help speak in this situation.

"That's right, old man Wenchen, if you find anything, just tell it, there's no need to hide it."

After the Empress of the Divine Phoenix finished speaking, she glanced at Yan Xing, and the underlying meaning on her face was, thank this emperor, boy!

"Well, since everyone has no opinion, then Director Yan, you can also stay."

When Yan Xing heard this, he confessed.

"Thank you, old man!"

Sima Wenchen nodded, his expression became more and more solemn, his eyes looked around, and slowly raised the rag in his hand, unfolding it, revealing the emblem on it.

"Guys, do you recognize this?"

The picture depicts three silhouettes of black-robed people wearing hoods, standing against each other in a triangular pattern, and the background of the figures is a circular circle, and the circles are covered with runes of unknown meaning.

"It's ......"

The True Immortals frowned and pondered, digging into the deepest part of their memories, recalling the memories of several lifetimes forward, but they did not obtain any information that matched them.

The vast majority of true immortals were puzzled.

Yan Xing is even more like a little white, he doesn't understand anything, and he is still muttering in his heart, what kind of thing does this make a group of true immortals like a great enemy.

The reason why he didn't leave was because he thought that the wreckage of the battleship had something to do with the unknown predecessors.

Boom –

There were a few ancient true immortals, and after a little contemplation, Tong Kong shook violently, and the uncontrolled vibration of his breath disturbed the roar of the void.

The so-called ancient refers to the number of reincarnations, these true immortals have been reincarnated many times, maybe they are old monsters from ancient times, and they naturally know more things. You know, a lot of secret information is not written down.

"Wenchen, isn't this emblem?!"

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth twitched when he heard this, it's almost over, can you stop playing dumb riddles.

"That's right!"

Sima Wenchen nodded heavily, his expression was complicated and inexplicable, with fear, memories, and even a little fear.

"The oldest organization, with the mission of protecting the origin of the human race, is the sword of pureblood, but also the shield of pureblood, with the banner of pitch black, appearing in the twilight, hiding before dawn, and slaying the desecrated pure-bloods in the night!"

"[Nightfall Party]!"

As he spoke, the brilliance of Sima Wenchen's palm escaped, filling in the missing part on the cloth and reproducing the complete emblem, which was a pair of dark eyes, looking down on the silhouette of the black robe.

"Pitch black is the most distinctive outward sign of the pure-bloods, and it is also the most noble color in the world. - Night Curtain

"In the darkness of the night, the darkness is like a large curtain, enveloping everything in the world. - Night Curtain

Nightfall? An ancient organization that guards purebloods?!

Yan Xingtong Kong shrunk slightly, and in an instant, there were already thousands of thoughts in his mind, why, he had never heard of the name of this organization in any records.

Could it be that the nameless senior is a member of this [Night Curtain Party]?

Yes, when he met the nameless predecessor for the first time, the other party took extra care of him, if it wasn't for the senior's intervention to cover up his blood, I am afraid it would be difficult to go all the way in this world.

"What did you say!?"

The true immortals, who had been puzzled before, looked shocked when they heard this, and they also remembered some legends, and turned their heads to look at the wreckage of the battleship, and their hearts were shocked.

"Wenchen, you're not kidding, are you? In the 34.4 billion year of the Great War in the Starfire Age, it has been completely erased, and all the members of the meeting have crushed the Divine Soul Particles, leaving no information left! ”

"How could it be here? It doesn't make ......sense to still control a battleship that only existed at the end of the Starfire Age."

It is very rare that the true immortals show a little panic, which is a manifestation of doing something wrong.

"Why can't it be?"

"If it's the [Night Meeting], then everything can be explained, why this battleship can resist the erosion of the fog, its special feature is that it is mixed with the power of pure-blood human race."

"With the ability of the [Nightfall Meeting], it is also logical that you can find the relics of creation in the Starfire Age and enter it."

Sima Wenchen's words were excited, his inference would not be wrong, if it was just an emblem, it might not mean anything, but the special manufacturing method of the wreckage, as well as the powerful ruin exploration technology, were all the housekeeping skills of the [Night Curtain Meeting].

The Origin Terrans, that is, pure-bloods, are characterized by black hair and black eyes, and the underlying trait is that they can easily understand the Origin Divine Script, and they are largely immune to the erosion of the fog, and the special nature of the battleship was also developed from this.

"So, [Nightfall Society] didn't die in the first place? Also entered the ruins of creation? What are they plotting? Does it still exist? ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a very important matter, and I think we should find out."

All the true immortals couldn't help but fall silent, for hundreds of billions of years, the prosperity of civilization was inseparable from the "dedication" of every pure-blood human race, and they, or their forces, were also stained with pure-blood blood in their hands.

What a terrible thing it would be if the Night Curtain Party still existed.

"Hmph, we're not wrong!"

"At the beginning, civilization went to the wrong trajectory, over-deifying the pure-blood human race, and it is difficult for them to interpret the origin god to ascend to the sky, which is an authoritarian monopoly on inheritance! It greatly restricts the development of civilization, and what we do is only to correct our mistakes and guide civilization to the right line! ”

There are true immortals who speak out and defend themselves, and their voices are very loud, as if they want to break the uneasiness in their hearts.

"That's right, it turns out that we are right, after the destruction of the [Nightfall Meeting], we were able to maximize the value of purebloods, and civilization prospered from this, after the Spark Age, isn't it on this basis that the Great Age of Destruction was realized?"

"What if [Nightfall] is still there?"

"It's not what it used to be, it was so difficult at the beginning, they could be destroyed, why not do it again!?"

The few people who spoke were all those ancient true immortals, and they seemed to have experienced that period of time, and they were extremely emotional.

Every night falls, in the darkness, there seems to be a pair of hidden eyes, silently watching them, making it difficult to sleep.

As for the other true immortals, they don't have so much empathy, but based on the words of the legends they have heard, it is difficult to understand the struggle and darkness in them.

"Well, maybe."

Sima Wenchen sighed softly, his expression was extremely complicated, he looked at the rags in his hand and was stunned, and suddenly, the pair of dark eyes seemed to be staring at him, and asked silently.

Why?

Why betray us?

Why betray the origin of civilization!?