In this world, almost all the gods were born by a few primordial Creation Mother Goddesses.

And these gods, in turn, sorted out the rules of the earth.

It is equivalent to saying that the Mother Goddess of Creation is the source of all rules.

In a sense, the reason why the world is gradually entering the era of the end of the Dharma is actually very related to the gradual disappearance of these creation gods.

And with the advent of Tiamat.

On the other side of the moon, the earth seems to be infused with endless vitality and vitality, glowing with unprecedented brilliance.

Above the atmosphere beyond the earth, the glow of magic shimmers, like the brightest star in the universe.

The trees seemed to have acquired magical powers, growing wildly, and their foliage was lush and lush. Their trunks are thick and solid, as if they can hold up the whole sky; The canopy of the trees resembles a huge green dome, casting a dense shadow over the earth. The breeze blows and the leaves rustle, as if telling the joy of new life.

The flowers are even more beautiful, blooming with unprecedented beauty. Their petals are full and vibrant, colorful and fragrant. Under the illumination of the sun, the sea of flowers seems to be transformed into a gorgeous and colorful fairyland.

The animals were also rejuvenated under Tiamat's influence. They are athletic and agile, as if they possess infinite power.

They run and jump in the forest, showing the vitality of life. The birds sang happily in the branches, and their songs were melodious, as if celebrating this wonderful era.

Even those who are on Earth feel that the Earth is different.

They felt the air around them become fresher, and they were all more or less injured by the dragon's invasion.

However, these injuries are beginning to recover at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Of course, this is a change that has occurred since the magic was just beginning to recover.

Over time, the effect will gradually decrease.

Even the sky seems to be a lot clearer.

Mycroft also felt that the wounds on his body were rapidly healing, and under his slightly wide eyes.

A barren plain in the distance because of the dragons is rapidly regaining life.

The tender green lawn gradually grew out of the charred earth, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the burnt blackened trees also grew branches, dead trees in spring.

The whole world seems to be gradually recovering.

Mycroft frowned slightly, he didn't know what was happening, and anyone should feel joy and wonder at the sight of all things coming back to life.

But at the moment, he was enveloped by a deep sense of unease.

Of course, it's not just Mycroft, it's many magicians who remain in this world.

Especially Dumbledore, who returned to the human world from the battlefield on the moon.

He was floating in a leafy forest at the moment, in perspective.

A creature that seems to be a combination of lions, goats, and snakes is hunting sheep in the forest.

His appearance was so classic that Dumbledore quickly recognized him.

Chimera, a monster from ancient Greek legends.

When it was a cub, it was the pet of King Kalia, in the southwestern part of present-day Turkey, in Asia Minor. But soon its furious personality was revealed, and it was no longer content to be a domestic pet and wandered to neighboring Lycia, where it was left to waste. It devours both animals and humans, and the fire it breathes out burns down villages, and no one can stop it.

As the magic of this world gradually recovers, the world returns to the gods, and these magical creatures of the gods will gradually return to the world.

The abyss itself has a breach, and it is relatively easy for these creatures to come up.

Of course, after experiencing the invasion of the dragons, these magical creatures are nothing to the humans of this world.

But what is really worrying is what this represents.

Ramses II ended the long World Council and returned to his temple.

He sat back on his throne and looked around.

The surrounding walls are depicted with ancient and mysterious images of the gods.

Originally, in the past, although these portraits were lifelike, they always lacked some verve.

But as the world began to gradually change, these images began to become more bizarre, as if they were real gods incarnated.

And these incarnations are all watching Ramsy II, who is sitting on the throne.

The eyes of some of the gods are reverent.

The pharaohs of ancient Egypt were equated with gods and were seen as the embodiment of Ra, and many gods needed to honor Ramses.

Ramses II's expression did not change, and he still sat in that position, dragging his cheek with his right hand, looking down slightly lazily at everything below.

His eyes were slightly misty, and he muttered with interest.

"The world is finally no longer boring......

I don't know where the fate of mankind will go......"

Hercules was also teleported to Earth by teleportation magic.

He was badly wounded, but he didn't choose to be healed by the magicians.

Instead, he chose to commit suicide directly, and quickly returned to the abyss through this method.

Because he still has a lot of toxins on his body, those magicians are difficult to treat.

But when He returned to the abyss, and returned to Mount Olympus to recuperate.

The scene in front of him made his pupils twitch slightly.

The dilapidated Olympus began to gradually rejuvenate itself. The heavy dust quietly dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the sacred mountain.

The vines that once eroded the ancient buildings also disappeared at this moment, as if purified by a mysterious force.

Sunlight shines through the clouds and shines on every corner of Mount Olympus, illuminating the once gloomy corners. The green vegetation on the mountain spreads rapidly, forming patches of verdant meadows and dense forests. The tall trees and lush foliage add a touch of life and vitality to this ancient mountain range.

Those buildings that were once dilapidated have also been given a new glow at this moment.

The collapsed buildings are reassembled, and the images of the gods carved on the stone walls seem to be re-injected into the soul, lifelike, majestic and solemn. The silhouette of the palace looms in the shade of green trees, making it even more mysterious and solemn.

The air is filled with a fresh scent, as if it can cleanse people's minds. The birds sang happily in the branches, the stream flowed in the mountains, and everything seemed so harmonious and beautiful.

Mount Olympus seems to have returned to the prosperity of the past, but it is different from the past because it has been given new life and vitality.

Hercules watched all this with distraction.

He knew that the greatest war was about to begin...... (End of chapter)