After 25 years of being trapped in the Dead Land, the Hemu Stellar family escaped.

Although the experience was a bit frustrating, they worked together to create a brand new star, which was very exciting, especially the second eldest Butani, who was quite proud and proud.

Stellar Hem prepares to set her trajectory when she suddenly becomes confused.

"Kids, where are we?"

Butani and Prince Xing also looked around, shaking their heads blankly, neither knowing where they were.

It turned out that the dead realm they passed through was also a space-time wormhole, and they had traveled a distance of 30,000 light years, 20 million years.

Their current point in space:

Distance: 2,000 light-years outside the solar system;

Time: 80 million years ago.

The Hem family thought about it for a long time, but in the end, they didn't understand what was going on.

"Regardless of it, we still have to go!" Hem didn't want to waste any more time, so he looked at the stars around him.

"That's the Big Dipper, that's Cygnus, it's Sail—" she muttered as she searched.

"I see, Mom, Orion is there!" Prince Star pointed to the southeast, and a bright orange star shouted loudly.

"Yes, the third child, you found it, let's go." Hemu aligned his bearings, set up his tracks, and restarted their journey.

The creatures on Prince Star have been resurrected again, not only have plants flourished, but the variety of animals has also been greatly enriched, and even the ocean has begun to be lively, and all kinds of fish have multiplied one after another.

There is another important difference in this biological explosion, the human race of Prince Star has finally appeared, this is a human race in the true sense, far different from the previous primates.

Their first people were born from the Red Iron Tree.

When trapped in the Dead Realm, the last primates, out of instinct, embedded some of their body tissues in the root system of the Red Iron Tree before they died.

Hundreds of years later, the re-sprouted red iron tree has grown into a towering tree, and it is still a giant tree with four trunks.

Hundreds of years passed, and the giant red iron tree began to bear fruit, and his fruits hung from the branches one by one like hanging melons.

The ordinary fruits are all golden yellow, and some orange tree fruits give birth to these primates.

In that battle for the Dead Realm, perhaps it was the gamma rays of Butany, or perhaps the ripples of time and space at the birth of the new sun, that acted on the orange tree fruits, causing them to produce some kind of genetic mutation, thus creating the first humans on Prince Star.

Instead of walking on all fours, these humans stood up on their waists and walked on two legs.

They also no longer have invisible wings between their intercostal spaces, leaving only a small feathery imprint there.

This group of people called themselves "Futie People" because they were conceived by the red iron tree on Shitie Mountain.

The Futie people used the sacred bird as their totem, because they believed that their ancestors were all divine feathered beasts that could travel in space.

Futieren was born tall and strong, with large, slender and abrupt eyes that could see prey from several kilometers away, and long pointed ears that could hear subtle sounds in the distance.

Every day they were in the company of wild beasts, and they fed on them; Some beasts were domesticated by them and became loyal friends; Some of the beasts were eaten up by them and disappeared from all else.

Time flies, 6 million years have passed in the blink of an eye.

After the Age of Fire and the Age of Stone, the Futieren finally came to the Bronze Age, and the war at this time was not only for food, but also for the land.

The war has been going on for hundreds of years, and in the end, only two of the original seven or eight tribes remained: the Great Feather Tribe and the Wumu Tribe.

In a fierce battle, the Great Feather tribe was defeated, and the Great Chief convened a tribal assembly to discuss the plan.

At the meeting, the commander said: "Chief, we were defeated because of the lack of weapons, and most of our bronze swords were cut by the enemy, and our longbows could not penetrate the enemy's armor. ”

The Great Chief asked what they were going to do.

Sikong Guan Namu said: "I slept to the sky last night, and in my dream the dark star night god told me that when the dark star strikes the sun, the iron tree is carbon, supplemented by titanium, to forge the sword. ”

"When will a dark star strike the sun? The Great Chief asked hurriedly. ”

"The day after tomorrow, my lord, there will be this celestial phenomenon."

The Great Chief was very pleased when he heard this, so he asked the official to hurry up and make arrangements.

As a result, the Oyu tribe quickly cut down iron trees to burn charcoal, collected ore from the Titanium Mountain, and made all preparations.

Two days later, sure enough, the stars Hemu, Butani, and Prince formed a straight line, and the solar eclipse appeared.

The solar eclipse descended, and a roaring bonfire was lit around the foot of Shitie Mountain.

The flames of iron charcoal passed over the furnace and licked the copper ore in the furnace, and the temperature finally reached more than 1,000 degrees; Subsequently, the titanium ore is added to the liquefied copper water, and the reddish metal liquid tumbles up and down.

Copper water was poured into the sword mold, cooled, forged, sharpened and milled, and a bronze sword was finally cast, and the sword body was glowing with a cold light.

The swordsmith handed the sword to the Great Chief, who took the sword and carefully touched the blade with his fingers.

At this moment, a slave of the tribe came up, knelt down and said, "Please test the sword with my head, I will use blood to cut the sword of the king, may the dark star bless my people, and win every battle." ”

The Great Chief nodded, "Say your name." ”

The slave replied loudly, "Four feathers." ”

"Okay, I will make you one of the four divine birds: the East China Sea Wing God." Before the words fell, he swung his sword and slashed away.

The bronze sword slashed as if nothing had happened.

The slave Siyu was still kneeling on the ground, and said proudly, "King Xie." Then the head hit the ground and died.

The Great Chief said, "Henceforth it will be called the Four Feathered Sword," and then he raised the sword aloft and raised his arms and shouted, "Every battle will be won." ”

"Every battle must be won." It was the shouting of thousands of samurai in the audience.

The warriors of the Bronze Age were divided into two armies, heaven and earth.

The heavenly army fights with birds, such as the Pterodactyl, the Great Peng, the giant sea green, and the wild eagle.

The ground army fights with beasts, such as sword tigers, spotted leopards, winged horses, six-legged unicorns, and so on.

They are said to be mounts, but they are also brave warriors themselves, and they are never afraid to fight on the battlefield.

Due to the unfavorable wars in recent decades, the strength of the Great Feather tribe has been greatly weakened, and it is far inferior to the Wumu tribe.

The final Armageddon was about to begin, and the Great Chief climbed the Stone Iron Mountain, with his back against the Red Iron Divine Tree, and the Four Feathers Divine Sword in his hand.

At the foot of the mountain is his only remaining 50,000 heaven and earth troops, standing in a neat formation.

The Great Chief generously said:

"For the present and future of the Oyu tribe,

For our sacred mountain, red iron sacred tree and sacred bird,

For the sake of the four feathers,

Attack, samurai! ”

"Attack, kill! Kill! Kill! "It was a chorus of 50,000 fighters chanting.