On the earthy yellow earth, hundreds of pandas were homeless, numb as they walked along the dusky yellow river towards the front.

As they walked, they collected all the greenery, grass, aquatic plants, bark, branches, and some bugs along the way.

In short, everything that could be swallowed in the stomach was collected by them.

When night fell, hundreds of panda people lit bonfires along the river, grinding everything they collected during the day into powder with stone mills and throwing them into clay pots.

After a while, the bitterness and aroma of insect meat permeated the perimeter of the river.

A very strong pandaman, with ten other stronger pandaren, began to divide the food for the panda people.

After the very strong panda man divided the food for the clansmen, he came to his wife with a bowl of porridge with four or five earthworms, and he blew the hot air, and he said with a smile on his face, "Come, drink quickly." ”

"You can't go hungry when you're pregnant."

The eyes of the very strong panda man are full of love for his wife, especially after seeing his wife's bulging belly, he is about to be numb from the torture of the disaster, and he can't help but have one hope after another in his heart.

It's okay for his father to suffer, but his wife, his children, don't deserve to suffer for the rest of their lives.

For this reason, one after another fighting strength emerged in his heart, supporting him to move forward.

The female panda man glanced at the very strong panda man, picked up the bowl of porridge, and opened her mouth to drink.

There are very few bowls of porridge, and after removing the water inside, there is not even half a catty that can really fill the stomach.

Such a little food is not enough for panda people who are more than three meters tall to fill their stomachs, and it is difficult to even eat two points full.

But this is already the best food that a very strong panda man can bring to his wife.

More than that, he simply can't do anything about it.

In this era, being able to live is a great gift in itself.

A hundred years have passed, and Abulus has been reincarnated for three lifetimes.

In these three lives, in the first two lives, in the midst of endless disasters, Abulus died of starvation in the process of adulthood before he even reached adulthood.

In the third life, he finally came of age, but he faced more pain than the previous two lives combined.

The peaceful continent has completely collapsed, and the prohibition of war means that the peaceful continent can no longer run the rules of absolute militarism, and without war, all slaves and all military merit winners will no longer be able to obtain military merit.

This is still secondly, the disappearance of the rules of absolute militarism has caused the genetic level of the panda people in the Peace Continent to begin to decrease on a large scale, and as the rulers of the Peace Continent, the panda people kings and transcendents, they are powerless to change all this, but they enjoy a lot of benefits.

This makes the world reject them all the time, the current Jingya world is not the previous Jingya world, the previous Jingya world is merit and punishment, and there will not be any too big punishment to damage the interests of the Jingya world.

And now in the world of Jingya, there are clear rewards and punishments, and how much merit can be used to get how many resources.

These can also be applied to all military merit winners and kings, who have previously used the rules of absolute militarism to contribute to the world of Crystal Asia all the time.

The extraordinary resources brought by the blood sacrifice energy rightfully belong to them, and this is the reward they deserve for their contribution to the world.

But now, the rules of absolute militarism can no longer operate, they can no longer bring a steady stream of contributions to the Jingya world, and even because of genetic deterioration, they are still in debt to the Jingya world.

And so, a situation arose that made them feel devastated.

The gods no longer respond to their blood sacrifices, and instead, the world is frantically pumping their power as a way to offset their debts.

In the face of this pile of loss-making business, the military merit winners and kings who had been holding on for more than ten or twenty years did not hesitate to abandon the Peaceful Continent, ran away into the ocean, and continued to carry knives to run the rules of absolute militarism.

They dare not go to the peaceful continent, and whoever likes to go will go.

After all, if they continue to stay like this, eighty percent of them will be pumped to death, and they will have to run for the sake of their lives.

The disappearance of the kings of the major kingdoms of the panda people and even the winners of military merits has caused the Peace Continent to lose a series of high-level leaders such as kings and military merit winners, and the order of the Peace Continent has completely collapsed and fallen into a chaotic era.

Meanwhile.

Soil erosion has led to widespread drought in the central continent, which lasts for months, if not years, without a drop of rain.

The long-term drought has reduced the grain production in the central part of the continent, and what is even more terrifying is that with the departure of the military merit winners and the king, the rule that only military merit winners can give birth to children has disappeared, so that the panda people who can't control their desire to enjoy in the misery have given birth to more cubs.

The large-scale reduction of food and the large-scale increase of population are simply deadly.

Isn't a hungry panda man better than a mad bear?

The central part of the continent has fallen into turmoil.

The situation around the continent, which corresponds to the middle of the continent, is not much better, because of the soil erosion in the upper reaches, and the water and soil downstream of them have increased on a large scale.

In particular, there is more and more sediment in the river, and the sediment deposits pile up the river higher and higher, the rain is a little heavier, and countless rivers of all sizes burst their banks, and the flood disaster is getting more and more serious year by year, and countless grain production bases are reducing production all the time.

It can be said that the central part of the continent and the surrounding areas of the continent are a terrible scene of waterlogging, waterlogging, drought, and drought.

The entire peaceful continent has become a pot of porridge, countless panda people with the population explosion, food production has been reduced on a large scale, living in dire straits, and the tragedies of bears cannibalism are innumerable.

In such troubled times, purgatory on earth is nothing more than that.

Early the next morning, the very strong panda man, with hundreds of panda people homeless people, set off again, he didn't know where to go with his relatives, but he knew one thing, he couldn't stop.

As soon as they stopped, there was no food, and without food, they all starved to death.

Three hours later, they caught up with another group of panda people, looking at the same group of panda people who were skinny like them, collecting green things to eat.

The very powerful panda man, holding a sawdust ball, came to the leader of the numb other party, and said, "I want to use this sawdust ball to ask a question, do you know where the Ace Temple near here is?" ”

"I want to pray to Ace, the Lord of the World, and I want to ask him, why do we live in this world like purgatory?"

The numb leader of the pandaren glanced at the same skinny pandaren leader in front of him, took the other party's sawdust ball, pointed to the east and said, "Yesterday, when I took my people over there to look for food, I saw a temple. ”

"I don't know if it's the temple of the Lord of the World, Ace, but I think you can go there and have a look."

"There's a lot of earthworm in the dirt around there, so you can have a full meal."

The very strong pandaren thanked the leader of the pandaren on the opposite side, and led his people in the direction of the temple.

The troubled times on the Peaceful Continent are different from the chaotic times in a broad sense, the Peaceful Continent does not allow war, and the panda people cannot plunder each other, let alone war, so there is basically no conflict.

All of us have one goal, and that is to live.

As for being starved to death in the process of living, and the corpse being eaten by other panda people, then you can only sigh that your life is not good, and sigh the injustice of the sky.

The very strong panda people approached the temple step by step, getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the scene around him was very familiar, and the temple in the distance looked so kind.

He understood that it was the temple that his heart was looking for.

An invisible excitement filled his heart, like a child who had stayed at home for a long time, approaching his father step by step after a long absence.

The panda man, named Abulus before the third life, walked towards the temple step by step with tears in his eyes.

The old door was pushed open, and the blood-red sun of the setting sun shone on Ace's statue, setting off the old temple and the dusty statue so lonely, the temple was still the same as it used to be, and the statue had never changed.

It's just time that changes, it's just the world.

The sunshine of hope has turned into a blood-red sunset.

The very strong pandaman came to the front of the statue of Ace with a reverent face, and fell to his knees reverently.

Hundreds of pandamen, large and small, also knelt on the ground with their leader, praying to Ace reverently.

This kneeling is the hour of two hourglasses.

As the sun set, the blood-red sunlight turned into pure moonlight, and in the endless light, Ace descended on this statue of his own, and he looked at the reincarnation of this Abulus as if he were his own child.

The bright light awakened Abulus, who was immersed in prayer, he looked at the statue of Ace who came to life in a trance, and said reverently: "My God, have you heard my prayers, seen the suffering of your believers, and descended to the mortal world?" ”

"This is the happiest moment of my life."

Abulus's face was full of joy, as if he had seen the most beautiful thing in the world.

At this moment, his originally ordinary soul once again turned into Ace's Holy Spirit.

The traces of the true spirit awakened his original will.

A pair of dragon wings slowly flapped, blood-red eyes like rubies sparkled in the moonlight, Ace said to Abulus as gently as a father to his own child: "My devout believer, I heard your call, and I also felt your piety." ”

"As a bonus, I can grant one of your wishes."

"Strength, wealth, glory, everything you want, I can give you."

A hundred years later, Abulus was once again incarnated as his Holy Spirit, and for this reason, he was willing to grant him a wish once again.

As long as he is willing, from today onwards, endless power, endless wealth, and endless glory will be handed over to him step by step under the influence of fate.

This is the gift of his own Holy Spirit as a deity.

Listening to the words in his ear and looking at the divine gods, Abulus said in a loud voice: "I believe in the gods, I don't want power, wealth, glory, I just want the panda people of this continent to live happily." ”

"No more suffering from all kinds of disasters."

From birth, everything he has been through has been one disaster and tragedy after another.

His father was starved to death, his mother drowned while fishing in the river, his younger siblings were starved to death for eating dirt, and the people he led were dying all the time.

The panda people are living too miserably, and he wants to change their tragic fate.

To do this, he can give up power, give up wealth, give up glory.

Hearing that Abulus had once again rejected his own offer of strength, wealth, and glory, Ace crouched down weakly.

In a helpless tone, he said to Abulus: "What you want, I can't help you achieve it." ”

"The Peaceful Continent has eternal peace, which was created after you made a wish to me in your previous life."

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"From the moment you make your wish, there will be eternal peace on this continent."

"Unless you are willing to cancel out the wishes of your previous life with your wishes this time, this will change most of the tragedies on this continent today."

"It's just that it will be exchanged for endless wars, and without the protection of peace, powerful humans, elves and dwarves will invade this continent, and the panda people of this continent will be powerless to resist their invasion."

"The disappearance of peace will lead to the fate of death for all panda people on the continent, and the extinction of the species."

"Do you want this outcome?"

Once again, he put the choice in the hands of Abulus.

The situation is very, very different from a hundred years ago, when Abulus was the destroyer of the world and was hostile to all the vested interests in the world except him.

A hundred years later, however, a dramatic scene emerged.

With the advent of the extremely tragic and chaotic times, the genetic deterioration of the entire Panda People Continent has actually stopped, and it is even slowly rising.

This scene stunned all the vested interests in the entire Jingya world.

The powerful world that has no rules for rising in the void rushed towards the Jingya world even more madly, that is, he was quick and quick, and without saying a word, he sealed all the passages from the Jingya world to the outside world.

That's what kept all the greedy guys out.

Otherwise, at this moment, the Peace Continent would have been carried away by that group of big worlds overnight fifty years earlier.

That's right, the peaceful continent gave birth to new rules for rising.

The situation has changed from his desire to choose a god for his own rules of mountains and rivers, and it has become a major event for the entire void.

The infinite eternal world popped up, indicating that I was watching.