City of Origin, District One.
There are no redundant buildings in the entire first area, just a palace standing in the center.
This palace can no longer be described with adjectives. It is very strange in itself, giving people a majestic and mysterious atmosphere. From it, you can see all different styles. But they are harmoniously blended together and displayed between heaven and earth. Very strange.
"In the Palace of Civilization, we don't know what kind of changes this foggy battlefield will bring about. A storm is coming."
Zhong Yan stood in front of the Civilization Hall, looked at the hall in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.
With the sudden warning from the will of chaos, an invisible pressure has followed.
"Emperor Zhong, you are here too. You must have received a message to enter the civilized palace to discuss the upcoming foggy battlefield."
Emperor Jin also rushed over, his eyes lit up when he saw Zhong Yan, he stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Jin Emperor, do you know the specific matters of the Mist Battlefield? Judging from the meaning of Chaos Will, it should involve all our ancient civilizations. I don't know how it will develop."
Zhong Yan nodded and asked.
"This is the first time I have encountered this kind of situation. I can only know what it is like after entering the palace of civilization. However, this time, I am afraid that it will be a serious crisis for all our ancient civilizations. test."
There was a hint of gloom on Emperor Jin's face.
"The road ahead is unknown, which makes it even more challenging. Who wins and who loses depends on the future. In the foggy battlefield, the winner takes all. This should be the most illustrative key. As long as you are strong enough, you can overcome any challenge. They are just fuel to make civilization stronger."
Zhong Yan said calmly.
He has already thought about it. Chaos Will made it very clear that the strong are the ones who stand at the top and have the last laugh.
Immediately, without hesitation, he walked directly into the Palace of Civilization.
The door to the palace of civilization is open. It seems that anyone can enter, but if you are not the master of civilization, it is impossible to enter. Zhong Yan stepped in. As soon as he entered, in front of the door, he naturally felt an invisible will sweep over his body quickly.
Immediately afterwards, the body moved out naturally under a force.
The next second, I felt a very solid feeling under my body and sat on a comfortable seat.
Looking carefully, I can see that I am indeed sitting on a golden throne. The entire throne is shining with golden light, like a dazzling sun, showing nobility. Sitting on it, there is a very special feeling. Feeling. It seems that there is some kind of special power blessing on the body. There is a natural connection between the entire throne and itself, and even with the Qianling. The power of spiritual civilization is blessed on the throne and becomes the source of its glory.
This is the Sunshine Throne in the Palace of Civilization.
Looking around, I was shocked to find that in the vast starry sky outside me, seats shining with golden or even silvery white light continued to appear, and on each throne, there was a figure sitting.
It naturally exudes an invisible aura, and you can feel it at a glance. It is the aura from their respective civilizations. The strength of the race allows them to sit at the top and among the most noble ranks.
Each one represents an ancient civilization and a holy tower of civilization.
Some of the seats are occupied by people. Those who are not present will represent their own thrones, which will not appear in this starry sky.
It is not compulsory to come to gatherings in the Hall of Civilization. You can choose to come or not to come. This in itself means freedom of coming and going, and it is everyone's right. Normally, during gatherings, the number of vacancies would often reach about two-thirds, but this time, almost everyone was present.
Lords of civilization arrived one after another, and thrones rose up one after another.
However, the shining light of their respective thrones has distinguished the differences between the masters of civilization.
This gap comes from the heritage, foundation and potential of civilization.
No one can fake this.
Regardless of his potential and his background, one can tell at a glance that this throne was not given by others, but was determined by the will of Chaos.
As the masters of civilization arrived one after another.
It can be seen that a golden throne appears in the starry sky. On the throne, there is a man wearing a nine-dragon emperor's robe and an emperor's crown. His face is like a crown jade, but he looks very majestic. At first glance, he has been in a high position for a long time. Every word and action, They all exude an inexplicable momentum, making people stare at them unconsciously.
"I, the Lord of Heaven, Haotian, will preside over this gathering of the Lords of Civilization."
This person is none other than Haotian, the Lord of Heaven, also known as the Jade Emperor.
The ancient heaven had a very special status.
Haotian, to a certain extent, represents the will of chaos.
Of course, this is only part of it.
You can call it a spokesperson.
This is a default attitude among top civilizations. Every gathering of the Lords of Civilization is hosted by Haotian most of the time.
"You must have heard the message just delivered by the Will of Chaos very clearly. The dark demonic tide is coming, and a new wave of war is coming. Whether we can block the dark demonic tide is related to the life and death of our Chaos Realm. All civilizations , cannot stay aloof. This era is about to enter the darkest moment. We need all civilizations to work together to resist the evil disaster."
Haotian looked around the civilized hall, looking at almost all the civilized masters who had arrived, and said slowly.
It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, almost all the masters of civilization, whether from the West or the East, who can come, have come. Everyone understands that Chaos Will personally came down to give the notice, which also means that the matter is serious, definitely more serious than ever.
Of course, we also know that the dark demonic tide will not break out all at once, and if it breaks out, it will last not just a few years, but will end in decades. That is calculated based on hundreds or thousands of years. If the war is tilted in some way and one side discovers the other's weakness, it will be even more tragic, and don't think it will end easily.
According to records, the last dark demon tide lasted for three thousand years. The scope of the war permeated the entire Chaos Realm. Countless worlds were broken into pieces, and countless races were killed. Their blood flowed like rivers. At any second, thousands of lives are lost.
The master of civilization here gets chills all over as long as he thinks of the records in ancient books.
Some weak masters of civilization are fine if their bodies don't tremble.
When the dark demonic tide begins, the first people who cannot withstand it are those ordinary ancient civilizations. The underlying civilization may collapse anytime and anywhere.
Cruel and bloody, it is no longer enough to describe it.
It would be a horrific war.
"Of course, the dark demonic tide will not come immediately. The moment it arrives and when it will be is still unknown. In the world, the tide ebbs and flows, the demon rises and disappears, and the demon rises and disappears. This itself is a kind of reincarnation. The dark demon tide is the end of this era. It is also the beginning of the next era. The future is also in our hands."
Haotian said calmly.
The dark demon tide is a catastrophe, but those who survive are the pioneers of the next era. All surviving forces will be sublimated and receive the gifts of the times.
In the main hall, although many civilized masters were extremely jealous, and some even had fear in their hearts, they did not say anything at this time and just listened carefully to Haotian's words. In this matter, only he, who has the most say, can dominate everything.
"There is no need to worry about the dark demonic tide for the time being. What we need to face now is the foggy battlefield."
Haotian then continued: "The Mist Battlefield can be said to be a confrontation before the dark demonic tide, a confrontation and collision with the Nightmare Continent, and a confrontation between Chaos and the Demonic Abyss. There may be many rules for the Mist Battlefield People are not very clear about it. Today, I will tell you about it so that you can avoid unnecessary losses by being caught off guard."
"I also ask the emperor to release me."
Sima Yi said.
"Well, the foggy battlefield is actually the territory of major ancient civilizations. The fog of war will appear randomly. Once shrouded in the fog of war, you will enter a special foggy world. In this foggy world, there are only yourself and your opponent. Only by devouring and defeating the opponent can we escape from the fog of war. The loser will be completely integrated into the winner's civilization and become a part of the civilization. The fog of war will never dissipate unless the winner is decided, life or death is determined."
Haotian took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Will this fog of war cover the area and directly separate it from the ancient civilization, or will it only form a passage."
A civilization leader asked.
"Shrouded in the fog of war, the area you are in will fall into another special space, just like entering a new dimension. The outside world cannot enter the fog of war, and cannot interfere with all battles in the fog of war until the outcome is determined. If we win , then there will be conquered areas that will be integrated into civilization. If they are defeated, the areas shrouded in the fog of war will disappear out of thin air. They will become the spoils of the winner."
Haotian said calmly.
Once the fog of war is shrouded, it means that the shrouded area is isolated from the outside world and has no way to communicate or even intervene in the direction of the war. This makes the outcome on the foggy battlefield full of unknowns.
"The foggy battlefield is a great test for the major ancient civilizations. This is a test of overall strength. If you are not careful, a civilization will be dragged down by the foggy battlefield."
When Zhong Yan heard this, his mind raced rapidly, and he immediately understood the horror of the foggy battlefield.
This is a battlefield where once it is enveloped, it can only be a matter of life and death. The battlefield is not scary. What is scary is that if a group of common people are sent to the battlefield, it will be scary. If they are sent to the battlefield without preparation, it will be even more tragic. , even disappointing.
Generally speaking, the battlefield is a matter for the army, but in civilized war, the battlefield is not only a matter for the army, but also a matter for the common people within the civilization.
