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We will tell our ancestors at this moment with absolute pride, don't be afraid! If you hold on for a while, don't be afraid, let alone despair, because this is just the darkness before dawn, and the brilliance of the dawn sun will soon begin.
The absolutely crazy speed, even the speed of a cheetah, is far from urgent. Just like in the boundless and deep dark cloud sky, a sharp lightning suddenly cuts through the darkness, accompanied by a shocking muffled sound, so easily
Like tearing apart the gray sky.
Your descendants have harnessed the absolute power that makes all the gods in the Galaxy God Realm tremble, and are trying to start a final decisive battle with them!
However, at the final moment when you tried to declare war, your descendants also encountered problems that were difficult to solve. However, your descendants were no longer praying, but bravely looking towards the divine realm, and they could reach it the moment they stretched out their hands.
Yes, how great and intoxicating all of this is! This is a miracle among miracles, but it is not a miracle, because all of history is the result of our Homo sapiens ancestors and the modern era at this moment.
We are performing together, and we will prove with an extremely proud attitude that this is not a miracle, it is really not a miracle, it is just a historical necessity!
But our ancestors still cannot hear all of this, they are still crying, and they are still praying silently, praying that the gods can forgive them.
The Sun Tribe has encountered a big problem again. With the arrival of the rainy season, God is angry! Crazy and extremely huge raindrops are falling. Our ancestors’ tribes are basically animal skin tents, and only high-level people can live in stone houses. Although our ancestors
Countless efforts have been made to prevent floods, but God is really angry this time, just like this huge overwhelming flood that will swallow everything in an instant.
Countless tents were flooded with water, and some of the food that had been stored for countless days and nights was flooded with water. Flooding meant that it was about to be dried, but there was no sunshine, and the sky in the whole world was dark, with strong winds.
Howling! Dazzling lightning tore through the sky again and again, and huge thunder roared crazily, as if the whole world was about to be shattered.
The clan leader and wizard urgently called all managers, asking about the flood situation at the edge of the tribe, about the sheep and even the farmers, and about the warehouses used to store food...
But no one could answer these questions of the patriarch, because God's anger was so fast that none of our ancestors had time to think. The patriarch slapped the table angrily and rebuked loudly! But no one paid attention to the patriarch.
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The wizard said, if we can't do it, let's perform a blood sacrifice? There is really no other way. We have to choose very, very beautiful boys and girls. After hearing this, the clan leader held his head and sighed.
It's still raining heavily outside, and the height of the flood is getting higher and higher. The once green plain was the favorite of the animals, the sheep, and the wheat fields. But now everything seems to be like nothing.
The grains stored in farmers' homes were sunk in the somewhat blackened flood water. The jars they made were of poor quality and were broken and drifted away with the flood water.
Even everything in the house is moving, the animal skin quilts and animal skin mattresses are also moving with the flood, and even the jar used to store the last bits of dried meat in the house has been hidden and hidden for a long time.
I originally thought that when there was any major festival, I would take out the dried meat and eat it with the whole family, but now it is also floating with the flood.
Our ancestors relied on the fact that he was a farmer and relied on his burly muscles to grab the jar containing dried meat. Unfortunately, the children next to him were crying loudly because the six-year-old child was moving with the flood.
, this is a plain with no highlands, how to run? Our ancestors were thinking in their minds, and in the end they could only devote all their piety to the supreme gods again.
Which one do you want, children or dried meat? Oh, let’s choose children. Maybe there will be dried meat in the future? Maybe? I caught the child, but another child was also crying. It turns out that the speed of the flood has accelerated again, and the ancestors are confused.
At a loss, even lost his mind, he kept whimpering and silently praying to the gods.
But the flood is getting faster and faster. The mother of the child is holding the youngest child in her arms because she is only less than one year old and the child is still a girl. She looks so lively and seems to be otherworldly. Maybe
She will be an absolutely beautiful girl in the future, right? But God doesn’t care what she looks like when she grows up.
This is the supreme law of natural selection, this is the absolute law of survival of the fittest, but our human ancestors have destroyed the balance of these laws time and time again. It seems that God is determined this time to completely destroy
All our ancestors.
The ancestors cried, and their clear tears fell into the somewhat black flood. Finally, the tents moved with the flood. The lightning in the sky tore through the darkness again and again, and the rumbling thunder continued dully.
It's like shattering the world.
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The flood control stone wall surrounding the tribe collapsed, but the sound of collapse was masked by a dull thunder, and was swallowed up by the huge sound of the flood. At this point, the huge flood swept through the entire Sun Tribe like a tsunami.
All the glory and history, all the tents and horses, all the granaries and weapons, all the clay tablets recording extremely precious data and order, all the superiors and commoners and even slaves, all the pain and despair, all the tears
And Meng... An arm that has become livid, firmly supporting a palm, facing the dark sky, seems to be asking for help, seems to be blaming the injustice of the sky? It also seems to be praying devoutly...
Everything, everything, whether it is our ancestors or even the tribe of our ancestors, or the sheep on the grassland, or any other animal, or even the green wheat fields, or even a small stone next to the wheat field, or a small hole next to the small stone.
A nest of little ants inside, at this moment, all living beings are equal!
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This is the largest flood in millions of years. This flood has swept almost most of the land. It is really as terrible as the punishment from heaven in mythology. The plains in many places have been completely submerged. There are too many
It's like the civilizations of many tribes have completely disappeared, no! These tribes have not disappeared, but the sea level has risen, causing the places where they were before to sink to the bottom of the sea. Now these ancestors are in despair and pain, as well as the countless helplessness and
Dreams, even silent and pious prayers, will always lie here quietly, just lie here.
The floods slowly receded after several months, drowning too many animals. The animals were stuck in tall trees. Some were killed by other animals, and some even starved to death. They really died.
There have been so many animals that the whole world has changed drastically, and the whole world is also filled with a nauseating stench. This is the smell emanating from the dead bodies of countless animals and us humans. All of this
Everything is really terrible. Some corpses are decomposing naturally, which means maggots are produced, and then the maggots eat the rotten meat, and then the maggots turn into flies and look for another thing waiting to be decomposed.
Our lucky ancestors hiding in the mountains will rely on the meager fruits in some mountain woods to satisfy their hunger. They have been here for too long at this time. Perhaps our ancestors are praying to the supreme God every day.
The gods knelt down, hoping with such piety that the gods would not punish him any more. He was even willing to give his own life to end this extinction.
It's a pity that what our ancestors didn't know is that there are no gods! This flood is just a natural phenomenon on our earth. It was just because of a big storm that brought the moist air from the sea to the plains. The storm lasted for a long time, so it rained heavily.
It also rained for a long, long time.
And now this nightmare seems to be over? God seems to have stopped his own anger. Our surviving ancestors, with extremely complicated emotions, look left and right, and even stand on the top of the mountain and look back in the distance.
In the flood plains, the wheat in the wheat fields there has long been drowned by the floods. The once glorious and powerful tribes seem to have nothing left now. Even everything on this earth seems to be at this time,
It all makes people feel so terrifying, so creepy. There are vultures eating carrion flying everywhere in the sky. This is really terrible, really terrible, terrible.
Our ancestors are still crying and despairing, recalling the helplessness and dreams of the past, thinking that maybe everything can be done again now. The ancestors feel that they must live and rebuild the tribe because this is their desire.
This is a dream, and this is the best thing to do right now.
But what our ancestors did not expect was that they thought everything could really be done over again. Sheep could be raised again, as long as sheep were found, tribes could be rebuilt, wheat fields could be replanted, and even grain could be replanted.
storage……
But the nightmare started again. This time, the god of death from hell came out to harvest human lives, and of course the lives of animals. The flood had just passed a few days ago, and the ancestors who had survived were cleaning up after the tribe was hit by the flood.
, that little bit of stone steps that symbolize the supremacy of the gods. Although the sun god on it has been washed away by the flood, it is good that there is still one stone step left.
But suddenly, an ancestor who was trying to put the stone steps back into place using the lever principle suddenly fell to the ground, breathing rapidly. Suddenly other ancestors saw this situation and rushed over to help, but the other ancestors did not.
Chapter completed!