The Ancient Spark Era, about 400.3 billion years ago, is the oldest era and the beginning of civilization. It is also the first time that relics are discovered. From then on, the vast number of people get rid of their hardships and gain the power to control their destiny...
A free and prosperous civilization with infinite possibilities is different from the squid civilization. Although they have spent a long time, their environment has been restricted, their sense of time has been blocked, their evolutionary path has been fixed, and even their thinking has been imprisoned. , the two are essentially different.
In such a long time, there are too many legends, secrets, deeds and conspiracies, which have been covered up by time.
A battleship from the Spark Era was silent in the depths of the ruins, covered in rust and hidden with unknown secrets. Until today, it was picked up and brought to light again.
"Director Yan..."
The eyes of the true immortals moved slightly, looking at Yan Xing who looked calm and showed no intention of evading, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
Yan Xing's identity is too special, and he still needs to uncover the secrets of the relics of creation. In addition, he is also in charge of the work of containing things from the unknown world.
"Ahem, Director Yan has been nominated by Councilor Yuanzu, and as the top director of a special organization called the Time Management Department, although his cultivation level is still a little bit behind, he is still qualified to stand with us. .”
Emperor Xinghe coughed softly and broke the silence. The two of them were in a cooperative relationship, so naturally they had to help talk in this situation.
"That's right, old man Wenchen, if you find anything, just say it. There is no need to hide it."
After the Divine Phoenix Empress finished speaking, she glanced at Yan Xing. The underlying meaning on her face was, please be grateful to me, boy!
"Well, since everyone has no objections, then Director Yan, you can stay too."
Yan Xing heard this and gave his hand.
"Thank you very much, old sir!"
Sima Wenchen nodded, his expression became more solemn, he looked around, slowly raised the rag in his hand, unfolded it, and revealed the pattern emblem on it.
"Everyone, do you recognize this thing?"
The picture depicts the silhouettes of three hooded men in black robes, standing back to back in a triangular position. The background of the silhouettes is a circular array, and the circle is filled with runes of unknown meaning.
"This is……"
The True Immortals frowned and thought, digging into the deepest parts of their memories. They searched through the memories of several lifetimes, but could not obtain any information that matched them.
Most of the true immortals looked confused.
Yan Xing, even more so, looked like a novice, he didn't understand anything, and he was still begging in his heart, what kind of thing was this that made all the true immortals feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
The reason why he didn't leave was because he believed that the wreckage of the battleship was related to the unknown senior.
boom--
Several ancient true immortals, after pondering for a while, suddenly experienced a huge earthquake, their breaths vibrating uncontrollably, disrupting the roar of the void.
The so-called ancient refers to the number of reincarnations. These true immortals have been reincarnated many times. They may be old monsters from ancient times, and they naturally know more. You know, a lot of secret information will not be recorded in writing.
"Civil minister, is this the emblem?!"
Yan Xing's mouth twitched when he heard this. It's almost done. Can you stop playing riddles?
"That's right!"
Sima Wenchen nodded heavily, with an incomprehensible expression on his face, filled with fear, memories, and even a little fear.
"The oldest organization, with the mission of protecting the original human race, is the sword of pure blood and the shield of pure blood. It uses darkness as its banner, appears at dusk, hides before dawn, and kills the blasphemous pure blood in the night. man of!"
"[Night Party]!"
As he spoke, the light from Sima Wenchen's palms escaped, filling in the missing parts on the cloth, and reappearing the complete emblem. It was a pair of dark eyes, looking down at the silhouette of the black robe.
"Pitch black is the most obvious external symbol of pure-blood humans, and it is also the most noble color in the world. ——Night Party』
"In the dark night, darkness is like a big curtain, covering everything in the world. ——Night Party』
Night party? An ancient organization that protects pure blood? !
Yan Xingtong's eyes narrowed, and in an instant, his mind was flooded with thoughts. Why, he had never heard of the name of this organization in any records.
Could it be said that the unknown senior is a member of this [Night Club]?
Yes, when he met Senior Wuming for the first time, he took special care of him. If Senior hadn't taken action to hide his bloodline for him, it would have been difficult for him to move forward in this world.
"What did you say!?"
The true immortals who had looked puzzled before looked shocked when they heard this. They also remembered some legends and turned to look at the wreckage of the battleship, feeling shocked and uncertain in their hearts.
"Wen Chen, are you kidding me? The [Night Club] was completely wiped out in the great war that took place in the 34.4 billion years of the Spark Era. All members of the club crushed the soul particles, and no information was left!"
"How could it be possible to appear here? You are still driving a battleship that was only available at the end of the Spark Era. This doesn't make sense..."
It was extremely rare for the true immortals to show a little panic, which was the result of doing something bad.
"Why isn't it possible?"
"If it is the [Night Club], then everything will make sense. Why this battleship can resist the erosion of the fog? What is special about it is that it is mixed with the power of pure-blood humans."
"With the ability of [Yehuihui], it is logical to be able to find the ruins of creation in the Spark Age and enter them."
Sima Wenchen spoke excitedly, and his inference was not wrong. If it were just a emblem, it might not be able to explain much, but the special manufacturing method of the wreckage and the powerful ruin exploration technology were all the special skills of the Night Club.
The origin human race, that is, the pure-blood human race, their external characteristics are black hair and black eyes, their potential characteristics are that they can easily understand the origin divine text, and they are immune to the erosion of the fog to a large extent. The special characteristics of the battleship are also developed from this of.
"So, the [Yemu Society] was not destroyed in the first place? It also entered the ruins of creation? What are they planning? Do they still exist in the world?"
"Everyone, this matter is of great importance. I think we should investigate it clearly."
All the true immortals couldn't help but fell silent. For hundreds of billions of years, the prosperity of civilization cannot be separated from the "sacrifice" of every pure-blood human race. They, or their forces, have also been stained with the blood of pure blood.
If, if [Night Club] still existed, it would be such a terrible thing.
"Humph, we were not wrong!"
"At the beginning, civilization went on the wrong track. It over-deified pure-blooded human races, and it was difficult for them to interpret the divine texts of origin. This was an autocratic monopoly on inheritance! It greatly restricted the development of civilization. What we did, We are just correcting mistakes and guiding civilization to the right path!”
A true immortal spoke up in defense, his voice loud, as if he wanted to break the uneasiness in his heart.
"Yes, facts have proven that we are right. After the destruction of the [Night Club], we were able to maximize the value of pure blood, and civilization prospered. After the Spark Era, wasn't the great era of destruction based on this? Can it be realized?"
"So what if [Night Club] still exists?"
"Things are different now. It was so difficult back then and we could destroy them. So why not do it again!?"
The people who spoke were all ancient immortals. They seemed to have experienced those years and were extremely emotional.
Every night when night falls, there seems to be a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness, watching them silently, making it difficult to sleep or eat well.
As for other true immortals, they don’t have that much empathy. Based on the fragments of legends they have heard, it is difficult to understand the struggle and darkness involved.
"Well, maybe."
Sima Wenchen sighed softly, with an extremely complicated expression. He looked at the rag strip in his hand in a daze. Suddenly, the pair of dark eyes seemed to be staring at him, questioning silently.
Why?
Why betray us?
Why betray the origin of civilization! ?
