The memories of the twenty-seven Ancient Beads were so huge that the moment they poured into his brain, Meng Xiang was detached from reality.

As the scene in front of him gradually reassembled like a broken puzzle, Meng Xiang saw another world.

It's an ancient continent.

Tens of thousands of races were born here, strife, plundered, and fought in this world.

It is a cruel world, but not an unreasonable world, because everyone knows their honor in their hearts.

This continent is a knockout game, and only the best races can survive, and these struggles are a mission given by instinct, not to fight for anything.

So, even if there is blood, even if there are tears, there is no insult and hatred, because everyone is working hard for their own race, and everyone can understand that other races, like themselves, are also trying to survive.

Because of the thousands of races, only five were able to stay.

War and mutual understanding, these two incompatible things, actually coexist strangely on this continent.

Because there is a Tao here, a Tao that is the opposite of life and death.

The name of this Tao is "Fair Play"!

Victory without destruction, hegemony without humiliation, this is the principle of all races.

It's a... Thousands of creatures, a world just enlightened.

However, it is such a world, just as the winner is about to be caught, suddenly one day, the blue sky is torn apart!

A small race of only eight million appeared in this world out of thin air.

They call themselves: Gods!

"From this day forward, all the races of this continent will be loyal to us, and if we want you to die, you will thank us for the great cause of taking your life away, and you will give everything for us and sing our praises. ”

This is the message that is transmitted to the brain of every living being the moment they appear.

Bullying, insulting!

It was also on this day that these two words came to this continent.

The gods didn't seem to care about what was going on in this world, and from the day they appeared, they began to frantically absorb the Great Dao spiritual veins of this world!

The Great Dao Spirit Vein is the pillar of the existence of all living beings, and if the Spirit Vein is depleted, it means that this plane is dried up.

On this day, the sky lost its majestic blue and was enveloped in the red miasma of death.

The earth began to wither, no new life was born, and the world began to come to an end.

The existing people of the major races instantly realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although we have been fighting all the time, we can actually understand each other.

The races immediately stopped the struggle and formed a united legion, 800 billion people, to challenge the uninvited guests who claimed to be gods.

The battle was called: The First Ancient War.

Time, 60,000 years ago!

In this battle, the mainland was almost wiped out, 800 billion lives, and only 10 billion survived in the end.

However, in the face of the power of the whole continent that fought for their lives, the gods were still defeated.

Once again, the sky is blue again, and the world is once again alive. And this battle also produced a winner for tens of millions of races.

In the end, the five races remained.

First place: Humans

Second place: Dragon God Clan

Third place: Elves

Fourth place: orcs

Fifth place: Demon Clan

Peace came with the emergence of the victors and the defeat of the gods.

The continent has ushered in 20,000 years of peace, and the world is thriving.

But this peace did not last long.

The gods discovered the reason for their retreat.

Although these newly enlightened races have been fighting, they can all understand each other, and they can understand that everyone is fighting for survival.

These races possess a heart called honor and humility.

All races on this continent will respect their opponents.

Victory without destruction, hegemony without humiliation, is the principle in the hearts of all people.

Therefore, on the first day of the gods' attack, all races were able to immediately put aside their struggle, work together, and fight back recklessly.

However, the spiritual veins of this plane were too large for the gods to restrain their covetousness, and they did not want to give up.

So, the gods came to the Chaos Demon Realm and found a more powerful power.

This great power has only one word in his name.

【Demon】

The gods ask the demons: How can we conquer this continent?

And the demon gave the gods one thing.

Arrogant!

The devil said: The reason why you lost is because the races of this continent are very united! Everyone in this continent respects their opponents, so if you give them arrogance, they will think that they are the best, and the other races are rubbish.

In this way, the unity of this continent will be shattered!

Arrogance, able to crush unity!

In this way, the gods followed the advice of the demons and secretly threw their arrogance to this continent.

Sure enough, the five races began to split, and people began to despise each other.

The strong despise the weak and enslave the weak.

The weak strive to become stronger, and then enslave the weak.

Conscience is annihilated, and some are only conceited and self-centered.

In 10,000 years, the continent was on the verge of collapse without the invasion of the gods.

So, the gods invaded again.

In this invasion, the gods also created mounts that could increase their combat effectiveness to be on the safe side: totemic creatures.

and the messenger who can carry out a sweeping war for them: the Celestial Maiden.

On this day, the Second Taikoo War broke out.

Time, 30,000 years ago.

And this time, the gods... Overwhelming!

The sky was once again covered with miasma, and the earth withered again.

Despair became the only emotion.

And in this despair, trillions of blood condensed blood-colored luck, condensed...

Last Hope!

The human race, once the first race, gave birth to three heroes at the moment when the continent was about to fall!

They are called...

...

"Ahh!!h

The skull seemed to be torn open, and Meng Xiang slammed his fist on the table in pain.

The rough True Yuan was like a knife, instantly splitting the entire inn in two.

Kneeling on the ground, crystal tears fell from the corners of Meng Xiang's eyes.

Unprovoked, unjustified, but there seems to be a never-ending sadness welling up in the depths of my heart.

He... Their names...

Why are their names forgotten?

Why are such great men and heroes forgotten?

Why do they shed their blood for this continent, but no one thanks them?

Why did they bring peace and triumph to the mainland, but they got nothing but revival.

They were clearly bent on fighting for the mainland, but they had to face the eight million gods alone.

When peace returned, simply because they were too powerful, people suspected that they were traitors of the gods, and they wanted to execute them, and they...

But he gladly accepted the butcher's knife from his compatriots, did not resist, and was willing to die!

Why?!

Although he only had a third of his memory, Meng Xiang could feel that the man was still smiling in despair.

"Because my power is to bring happiness to people, not to make people fall into fear again. ”

The sudden voice, but Meng Xiang was not surprised at all.

Raising his head, the inn was broken in half, and across the break of the floor, Meng Xiang saw a figure.

There are no facial features, no clothes, as if a person is completely made of ashes, and the man's voice is as gentle as heaven.

"Why?" Meng Xiang asked blankly.

The figure raised his hand.

The head, probably the part of the face, the gray ashes gradually solidified into a handsome facial features.

It was a face that was exactly the same as Meng Xiang, but with a slightly different hairstyle.

On that face, there was a happy smile that Meng Xiang had never had in his life.

"Because I am a human being, I was a small human being, and I am not inferior, on the contrary, proud of my weakness. Ash Meng Xiang's face had a satisfied smile.

Meng Xiang looked at him blankly.

The memory is only one-third, and one-third of this person's life makes Meng Xiang extremely moved.

Rong Ma's life, but not understood, let alone praised, this body was born for the mainland, this life died for the mainland, no complaints, no regrets, no desires.

He did not hesitate to buy time to resist for the sake of this continent.

That's right, the three heroes didn't have the ability to annihilate the gods, but sealed the gods.

And now, this race called the gods is about to break free from the seal.

The demon is among them.

And the demon is the creator of the demon element and the master of the demon incarnation.

It is the culprit of evil, the crystallization of evil, the great evil of the world, the opposite of the Tao, he is...

An existence that even the Outer Heaven God Celestial Lord can't compete with!

"Meng Xiang, everyone has his mission, what do you think, what is your mission?" Ash asked gently.

"Mission?" Meng Xiang repeated the two words sluggishly.

The only answer that can be given is to shake the head.

"Huh. Ash chuckled without arrogance: "It's okay, it's okay if you don't know, after all, you are different from me, you have plenty of time, so go and look for my memory, you only have one-third of my memory now, and you have only revealed one-third of the truth." ”

"The truth?"

"Yes, the truth. Ash replied quietly, "The truth is what I left you... The only legacy! After all... You're proof of my existence. ”

Heritage...

Meng Xiang staggered to his feet.

Raising his head, the ashes gradually drifted away, disappearing like a transcendent soul.

"I see, I'll go find it, and then I'll let the world remember your name..."

Meng Xiang's fists, in admiration, gradually clenched.

"Meng Xiwang. ”

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