The elder's speech speed is not fast. Perhaps he is old and it seems extra difficult to think about the ancient times...

But he did not stop, nor did he give up halfway…

Just said silently.

Telling a story that has been told thousands of times...

The young man stood behind him and did not interrupt the elder's words.

The elder told this story thousands of times, and he also listened to it thousands of times...

The young man did not show impatience, but instead listened very carefully.

It's like this every time...

How long did the company elder pause somewhere? The tone of his speech at that time...

Keep it all in mind!

Why be so serious?

Because...soon...

He also wants to be the storyteller...

As the next preparatory priest and elder of the human race...

The history of the human race will be passed down again through his mouth...

The torch is inherited!

"That was the worst time, we had nothing to do..."

"The gods protect us, but they also imprison us. They regard us as slaves. From then on, the life of the human race is no longer life... Our life is like a mustard of grass... because... the human race is the weakest race..."

"But everything happened after the first war between gods and demons..."

"The human race began to stand up... We are no longer controlled by God everywhere. We have gained more thoughts and more weapons to get rid of the shackles given to us by the gods..."

The elder showed a look of relief on his face. Whenever he talked about this, his tone would become excited.

Those turbid eyes will also have some spirit...

The young man was still listening carefully, and from time to time, he became ups and downs because of the elder's words...

The two people who were only focused on it did not find that behind the altar temple, the tunnel leading to the outside world suddenly came a subtle sound half an hour before the story began...

A beautiful figure walked out of the darkness and took the lead in entering the underground world!

There was a bit of vigilance on her face. She had just arrived at a strange world and thought that there would definitely be ambush at the end of the passage...

But she didn't know that as the only race that survives in the underground world - human race... there are very few...

There is no extra force to guard the entrances and exits at all.

After staying quietly in place and surveying for a while, Lu Ziyan did not encounter any enemy attacks.

Only then did she confirm safety.

The tense nerves were also relaxed.

"team leader……"

Not long after, another burly figure followed closely and appeared from the passage...

It’s Sun Shihao!

Soon, others also entered the underground world one after another!

Everything was done in a very short time.

So much so that when they were exploring, they happened to catch up with the dialogue between the elders and the young people...

As a result, more than 30 audiences were added to the telling of ancient stories.

The unparalleled war wings hid behind the temple and listened carefully to the stories coming from the hut...

"Countless ancient gods fell in battle with monsters and were buried here forever."

"From then on, there was an additional forbidden area called [The Land of Gods and Demons] on the Gods and Demons..."

"Light and darkness fought for thousands of years, and finally became such a result."

"The gods in other worlds cannot accept such a result at all. They regard the sin of the death of God as a great sin..."

"So, they sent envoys to invade the world and punished the world..."

"The God's envoy gave the sun that will never rise in the land of God's fall, and the darkness that will never end..."

"I can't remember when the last time the sun rose, it seems that the sun is just a legend in the past..."

The elder licked his dry lips, as if he had talked about the most critical point. He thought about it for a while and continued:

"The world of losing light breeds more demons in the dark! Our ancestors have faced extinction and are surrounded by countless demons on the altar!"

"But at this moment, an ancestor named [Xin] stood up!"

"He fused the power of gods and demons, held the sword of gods and demons in his hand, and fought with the gods for countless days and nights in this land of gods!"

"Since then, the God's energies were greatly damaged and they could only retreat to the God Emperor's Palace to rest and recuperate..."

"The human race has also ushered in its peak moment!"

"It's a pity that all this is not long. The God's envoy was injured but did not die. They have eternal life, but we humans only have a few hundred years..."

"The ancestor named [Xin] did not completely become a god. He chose to retain part of our human race, so he also inherited the lifespan of the human race."

"Time is a long time ago, the ancestor could not escape the cruelty of time and fell in the Second Battle of Gods and Demons..."

"Even the sword of gods and demons was stolen by the god envoy..."

"You know what happened later..."

"Our human race is declining more and more, and begins to be unable to resist the oppression of the gods and demons. Finally... hide in the underground world..."

After the story was told, the elder's face reappeared in peace.

He walked to the stone of prophecy and stroked the stone.

"Although it was the worst era, from another perspective, it was the best era."

"Because our human race is no longer as lowly as ants, we have fought against the gods and fought with the demons... We have used our own power to seize our glory!"

"Just like the words said by that ancestor who possesses the power of a new god."

"That was the best time, that was the worst time, we had nothing, we stood tall!"

"Precisely because... there is nothing, we are not afraid of losing anything, so we can do our best to chase our own path!"

"We human race will never become slaves again, and the future... can only be controlled by our own hands!"

Speaking of this, the elder suddenly turned around, grabbed the young man's shoulder, and said with anticipation:

"Daoyi, I don't want you to pin your hopes on illusory prophecies."

"After telling the story so many times, I just want you to remember the story well and tell it to people in the future."

"Tell them not to forget our glory and the heart that pursues glory."

"One day, our human race will continue to step onto the ground, then dispel the night and regain the light!"

The elderly man's tone was rarely excited. His eyes were burning and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes!

The young man was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the elder was very right.

Instead of placing your hope on a stone, it is better to rely on yourself.

Even though the human race is not strong enough now, what about the future?

As long as it is passed on for several years, the human race will definitely break the deadlock and rebirth in the future!
Chapter completed!