However, it was the Sun God King, the lord of the Heavenly God Palace, who mysteriously left, and the lords of the nest spontaneously gathered up and began to enter the ground in batches.

The underground has long been secretly cleaned up by the ghost gate and there is nothing left, whether it is humans or intelligent nest creatures, they have been completely wiped out by the ghost gate with a powerful plague, and the top powerhouse, after the ghost gate broke through, secretly shot and killed the strongest organization of the entire human race-the Council of Elders.

It can be said that the underground is completely empty, and the lord of the nest, under the leadership of the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace, avoided the competition for resources on the ground and human beings, and turned to open up the ground, forming a truly independent and powerful force.

All that's left on the ground are a few sapient mutated beasts and low-level monsters, like garbage pigs that the hive masters look down on.

Little by little, time passed. The aftermath of the Gate of Heaven being pulled out has finally appeared.

Whether it is a totem master or a mutated monster, all the power of the totem, the light of the totem, began to rapidly decrease and weaken. The speed of strength decay is like a pool of water that has been removed from the plug, forming a huge vortex that frantically leaks all the extraordinary power out of the canon.

The battle of the Gate of Heaven was named the Battle of Heaven by historians from all over the world, and harpists and poetry literati compiled this battle into poems and sang them, and countless songs and prose were issued as a result, and for a time a brilliant and inexplicable literary revolution broke out after the entire war.

The corresponding operatic dramatic novel came into being.

And the three peak powerhouses who participated in the war never appeared again, so they were constantly beautified by people. Become the strongest symbol on the earth.

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, more than 50 years have passed.

On the ruins of the original Rock City. It is already overgrown with verdant grass and flowers. The broken walls were covered with fine moss.

Some of the tourists who come to admire the history linger here, and it also forms a chain of hotels and inns on the surrounding periphery.

Due to the aftermath of the war, Rock City is surrounded by cracks and faults of various sizes, and it is no longer suitable for rebuilding the city. On the contrary, because a large number of tourists came and went to pay homage to the traces left by the war, a large tourist town was established in the open space outside the city, which was called Panshi City.

There is a white square in the city, and in the center of it is a monument to the national heroes. It is used to commemorate the great deeds of the three king-level powerhouses who have almost been mythologized. and countless innocent people and totem masters who died in this great war.

The afternoon sun turns the square dark.

On the edge of a circle of white flower beds, a mustachioed guide is telling the tourists behind him about the deeds of this place more than 50 years ago.

"Our peace and stability today is largely due to the legacy of the War of Heaven. The Sun God King. The Evil God King and the Arctic King are three great monarch-level powerhouses, here, for their own ideas and ideals. For the sake of the thousands of people and subordinates behind him. chose to desperately prevent the ghost gate from destroying the world. The battle was earth-shattering, and even the thousand-year-old city of Rock King was trembling and fearful in their shadows, the sky was wailing, the earth was covered with scars, and the terrifying power swept through the space like a myth, according to the memories of one of the survivors at the time, the situation at that time was simply "

"Who believes it," someone in the crowd of tourists chuckled. The word hehe has a huge lethal effect on tour guides. There is a strong sense of doubt, mockery, and unrefuted suspicion.

"It's the age of technology, totem, what kind of pseudoscience can get to this point?" someone said.

"It is estimated that the hero in it has been deified. I've also practiced a few sets of activation methods for this totem, but none of them have any effect, so it's all about strengthening the body. However, the secret martial arts left in it are very good, and the fighting skills are very practical. ”

"Yes, I also just found out that some time ago I went to the city to worship a teacher to learn secret martial arts, which is said to be a family tradition, and it is indeed very practical. ”

"What does Mi Wu look like in real life? I used to read novels to find out. ”

A group of tourists took care of themselves and exchanged ideas on other topics as the core.

The tour guide in front of him shook his head speechlessly, this was not the first batch he encountered. The disbelief in the battle of the heavenly kingdom has become the consensus of tourists who have come to Panshi City in recent years.

Tourists who were still skeptical at first, but when they actually came to see it on the ground, they immediately changed from half-belief to complete disbelief.

For no other reason than that the traces left here are too horrifying.

The Rock King was once a huge defensive city with a population of nearly one million, and at the same time, it also had a powerful defensive armament, and if it was just a few people fighting to create such a terrifying scene, no one would believe such a story.

Totemist?

Even if that kind of thing really existed in history, could it be able to withstand the increasingly terrifying firearms and bombs and artillery fire? It is estimated that it is also a remnant of the direct elimination of more and more powerful technology.

No one believes that such a terrifying battlefield will be the result of a few people, everyone has always believed that this is a tragic battlefield caused by countless bombs and artillery bombardment, it is undeniable that the three king-level greats absolutely play a pivotal role in it, but those troops and subordinates under their command are the real heroes who should be respected.

In particular, the exposure of the miserable living conditions of the descendants of the heroes and martyrs that have emerged in recent years has aroused reflection on the part of various countries to a great extent.

While pondering, the tour guide took the tourists to visit some of the ruins in Panshi City step by step. Nowadays, dozens of countries in Dongzhou, large and small, almost all tourists come here to pay homage to the historical achievements, and a local resident like him, who has lived in the city since childhood, can easily support his family through the identity of a tour guide.

"Cady, Verari, they're out of school, are you done here?" shouted a middle-aged man in the distance, standing in front of a bar and waving at him. It was Jack, his usual poker friend, and his son and his son were on board at a school in the city. It's the weekend, and it's time to pick up my son home.

"It's almost there. The tour guide replied loudly. "Wait for me in a moment!"

"Good!"

The tour guide took the tourists around the most arranged location today. Then he hurriedly met with the middle-aged man.

It's already sunset, and it's a little late.

"Hey, little Baker, how is life going at school?"

"Good. I can take care of myself. The silver-haired eleven-year-old boy replied in the same way as the little adult.

The father and son squeezed out of the crowd of students at the school gate and walked hand in hand in the direction of their home.

"Mommy is alright?" said little Baker with the air of a family master. Carrying a small schoolbag, his skin was milky and milky, and his little eyebrows frowned and asked.

"She has to work overtime today, she may have to go home later, and the company has another dinner party to plan. But Old Baker and Miss Sean came over to-day, saying that they wanted to see their favorite grandson. I guess the lady is already making your best cookies in the kitchen by now. The tour guide smiled.

"Actually, I've wanted to say it for a long time, those cookies are so sweet. ”

"That's your grandmother's love. ”

"But it's too sweet and it's not good for your teeth. Isn't that what you said?"

"Amount"

"I think I should learn to tactfully refuse. Little Baker touched his chin and thought deeply.

The two fathers and sons discussed all the way and came home with a fight.

Grandpa Baker Sr., with silver hair, was sitting on the couch reading the newspaper, and Grandma Sean was busy in the kitchen. The lady in red, who was still young in mind, rushed out with a smile on her face. Picking up little Baker is a kiss.

"Oh, my dear little Jack, I wish you never grew up, always so cute. ”

"Please don't use an adjective like cute to describe your grandchildren. I feel like this is an insult to my personality. "Little Baker. The little guy, whose full name is Jack Baker, struggled.

"Alright, okay, don't make a fuss. The grandfather, who was sitting on the sofa, put down the newspaper and looked at the little one with a serious face. "It seems that I haven't exchanged information with you for a long time, and your mind has gone astray. Sleep with me at night, and I'm going to correct your recent way of thinking. ”

"Do you want to use your past experience? Great! There's a good story again!" said little Baker as he shook his bag and cheered loudly.

"That's not a story!" said Grandpa.

"Yes, yes, that's a real experience, it's your precious experience, and it contains countless wisdom in life!"

Speaking of which. Daddy, those things you tell your little one every time. It all feels so real," the guide asked in a low voice from the side.

"That's your father's personal experience! At that time, no cannon missiles had been landed at all, and the totem division was the most powerful group. Aren't you repeating the battle of the heavens every day?

"Okay, okay, Shiyan, you are always so excited when you mention this, these are old yellow calendars, old things, don't say a word, watch your heart. Lady Seenberina smiled and persuaded her.

"What did you say when you proposed to me? Isn't it that I was overwhelmed by my powerful and majestic posture" Baker Stone Eye saw his wife's more and more gentle smile, and his heart suddenly became weak, and his voice became lower and lower.

"It seems that I have given too much pocket money recently, hehehe," Bai Lina looked gentle and kind.

"Fearless!" cried little Baker from the side.

"Yes! fearless!!" the grandfather and grandson hurriedly pulled their legs and ran.

Shiyan pulled his grandson around, but his heart faintly returned to the war-torn years.

No one knows better than him that the battle of the Three Kings Heavenly Kingdom actually really exists in history.

Although the aftermath of the Gate of Heaven caused the totem master to be almost extinct, the existence of the totem power and totem light can no longer be seen in the world. But only the old people who lived through that era will truly understand that that almost mythical era really existed.

With the decline of the power of the totem, the powerful five-type power that he used to be proud of is now only the ordinary totem power of the first-type totem master, which can only be used to release some small tricks like tricks.

Moreover, people who do not have the power of totems can no longer see the existence of magic tricks at all.

Shiyan had a feeling that the Gate of Heaven seemed to be a living thing, and after understanding the powerful threat of the power of the totem to it, it began to consciously change the world realm, so that this power gradually died out and became extinct.

"I don't know how those old people are doing now" involuntarily, he recalled the past events.

"Grandpa, show me a new trick, quick!" cried little Baker mysteriously from the side.

The world has been changed after all (to be continued......