The beast sniffled slightly, as if it had smelled something.

Turning his head suddenly.

Looking at the ruins not far away, he rushed over.

Unquenchable greed.

Flesh and blood can make them evolve.

A young man suddenly appeared in the sky, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The beast's head fell with a bang.

The blood of the beast sprayed, and the sky rained like a shower of blood.

The young man stands proudly in the void, and he is like an immortal god of war.

Murderous intent soars.

It's very different from the numb crowd below.

"It's the worst of times, but again, it's the best of times!"

"There's energy in the air!"

"The demon core is up to you."

"Expelling the demon clan and killing a good man, what's so difficult?"

"Instead of cowering, it's better to fight to the death!"

"At least, it's the right word for the Terrans!"

In mid-air, the young man looked at the people below and spoke.

The voice is full of domineering, and the heart that dares to face this world.

The eyes of the crowd were dazed and chaotic.

Some people have come to their senses.

Get up, come to the body of the beast, and let the blood irrigate your body.

There is a slight breath of energy emanating from the body.

His gaze gradually became firm.

Some still ignore everything and sit motionless in the corner.

People are still alive though.

But like the walking dead, only a soulless shell remains.

"Demons, not invincible."

"Killable!"

"Edible!"

"It strengthens itself."

"One day in the future, everyone in our human race will be like a dragon, leveling the universe and the world will be peaceful!"

"This is the prosperity of my human race!"

"I, Yu Yongyan, am willing to walk with you to see the prosperity!"

As the voice fell, Yu Yongyan waved his hand, and one by one the demon crystals and demon cores fell to the ground from mid-air.

The ordinary person who stood up before picked up the demon crystal thoughtfully, felt the energy in it, and bowed slightly to Yu Yongyan in mid-air.

"Don't respect me."

"I'll protect you and wait for you to grow, you wait..."

"One day, we will be able to protect more people."

didn't stay too long, Yu Yongyan's figure disappeared into the sky in an instant.

But that invincible posture of the back is forever imprinted in everyone's minds, and they have never forgotten it in their lives.

……

The picture is starting to get blurry.

It's like pressing the fast-forward button.

As the number of Awakened increases, villages gradually build up in the ruins.

Each village is guarded by the Awoken.

But even so, the future of the Terrans is still not optimistic.

From time to time, new villages are built, and from time to time they are destroyed.

But...

At least everything is going in a good direction.

Until a certain day.

"Today, when the ink pavilion is built."

"The descendants of the human race will never say anything, and I swear here that I am willing to be the first for the human race!"

"The ink pavilion was built to protect the human race."

"If one day, the ink pavilion decays, and the human race abandons it."

High in the sky, compared with three years ago, Yu Yongyan has become much more mature.

There is no such thing as youthful frivolity, and there is a lot of tiredness on his face.

Sound travels from mid-air.

As the voice fell, countless people left in the villages and converged towards Yu Yongyan's location.

Humanoid dragons form long strips.

Countless Awakened Ones supported the team, vigilant against the possible attack of monsters at any time.

In the past three years, the Terrans have made rapid progress.

But the demon clan...

Evolve faster.

In the countless Terran blood, they are even larger, and their eyes are more and more fierce.

Even... The ability is also more exaggerated.

It's like a journey.

All the Terrans know that when they come together, everything will be better.

But... The journey is treacherous.

They walked this road for a full year.

During this period, he was attacked by an unknown number of demon clans, and an unknown number of awakened people died.

Even the road that was once walked, if viewed from above, was formed by blood.

So bright red.

Thankfully, the Terrans eventually came together from all directions.

A torrent of steel is formed.

made his own voice.

At least, in the place where the human race lives, there are no monsters.

Yu Yongyan is even more like the god of war in the world, floating above the human race, inspecting the heavens.

It's like the hardest wall in the world.

In the same year, after a continuous fight, an awakened person began a rapid awakening road, sharing the pressure for Yu Yongyan.

The Demon Removal Pavilion, the Security Division, and a series of other civil departments were born.

Each has its own job.

Just eighteen years old, among the awakened children, there are also many good seedlings.

At the same time, the Terrans began to establish passes.

Countless ordinary people, whether they are awakened, spontaneously participate in it, wanting to build their own home.

The history books, completely in another form, were placed in front of the rest of his life.

It was as if he were a spectator, watching the scenes happen.

When the pass was built, countless demon clans attacked.

An awakened person, even though he knew that he would die, stood in front of the Xiongguan that had not yet been established without hesitation, blocking the attack of the demon clan.

The people in the rear had tears in their eyes, and they couldn't bear to look at the scene of the battle in front of them, and kept piling up bluestones.

Even, some of the six-time awakened fell from the sky, and their corpses smashed in front of them, their flesh and blood blurred.

Blood flowed down the bricks and cement into this pass.

But they had to endure their grief and indignation, and they didn't even have time to remove the corpses, and continued to pile up.

Under these four passes, among the pieces of green bricks, I don't know how much blood and flesh are buried.

How many people know that the so-called four levels of the human race, with countless loyal souls, are not just imaginary fingers, but real.

Looking at the constantly jumping scene in front of me, the rest of my life is still walking gently forward.

With each step, the scene moves forward a bit.

Even...

For some reason, the rest of my life suddenly had a childish thought..."Don't go, just stop here'.

It's like, as long as he doesn't keep going, these people won't die again.

However, the road continues.

It's just this... Is it really a mental practice?

At a certain moment, the rest of his heart trembled violently.

This is just what the forerunners did and did, but for the later generations, it is so shocking.

Even... It can be called mind training.

What was the state of mind of that generation of sages at that time?

How terrifying they would have been if they had survived...

This...

Maybe it's the real history book of the human race.

The body is paper, the flesh and blood are ink, and the soul is the pen, so that this gorgeous chapter can be cast.

A warning for future generations...

What is a human race.