[Supreme Science Council] is the seat of power of the entire ancient race and the supreme decision-making center.
here.
The best of ancient races from different planets gather here.
Each councilor there is an absolute authority on their respective planets. They are famous for their wisdom and are a big figure born on average only once every billions of ancient races. In the extreme materialist history of the ancient races, the councilors control everything about them.
The ultimate explanation of science is hailed as the birth of the supreme truth in this world.
Every decision they make will determine the future of millions of planets and the fate of trillions of living beings. After the destruction of the ancient race, the vague history of other ancient civilizations has records of Intotis, the only
The God of Righteousness is also the God of Good, and he was once a member of the [Supreme Science Council].
The secret of His ascension from mortal to God is as profound as the origin of Chaos. How the Righteous God explores Chaos, how it ascends, and how it disappears... all the questions have been lost in a long time.
When Intotis first appeared in this universe as the righteous god and the good god.
That was also his last appearance.
The endless chaos demons and contained objects were expelled from the mortal world by Him in an instant. The light that shrouded His body was so dazzling that it burned the fragile physical universe, so that after hundreds of millions of years passed, the day He descended
The galaxy is still an absolute forbidden area, and nothing can survive there.
The endangered ancient race army was saved, or in other words, the moment Intotis succeeded, the fate of the entire universe would never be the same again.
It is no longer scientific materialism, no longer dominated by chaos and chaos.
The entire time and space has quietly reached another turning point.
The second cataclysm ended with Intodis embracing the four gods and falling into the depths of chaos.
No one can describe their battles or the roars they made as they bled. Five nameless and powerful beings rolled, screamed, and fought like wild beasts.
In front of them, the boundless universe is like a children's playground or soft sand, and the planets are like glass marbles. Everything is so small and fragile.
The second cataclysm ended when Intotis and the Four Gods fell into chaos. In the billions of years after that, Intotis never appeared again, and did not leave behind even a few words of oracles and messages.
Warning, countless ordered races, countless heroes, and sages in later generations went to look for His traces, but the results were always the same.
Yintotis completely disappeared.
In the long years of future generations, only one or two lucky ones among billions of planets will inherit the afterglow of the power of the righteous gods that has been continuously lost in the universe since birth.
And these lucky ones are also called [Living Saints]...
With the disappearance of Intotis, the four gods became increasingly active.
Their power seems to be growing with the passage of time, and from their respective authorities, they have spawned more endless Chaos Demons who are their own subordinates and act as agents of will, coveting the mortals with greed.
A little gap.
Chaos never stops...
The Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all order races will be slashed down at any time.
…
"After Intotis disappeared, a barrier appeared between the mortal world and chaos. It was a wall, the [Wall of Origin]..."
Lund noticed something was wrong with Bai Zhu's expression and stopped:
"What's wrong?"
"Hang the god wall."
"What?"
"Yuga Khan is hanging on it, and there is still blood from heaven in it."
"?"
"Nothing." Bai Zhu shrugged: "You continue."
"The Wall of Origin separates the world we live in from Chaos. It is the boundary between the two places. The Four Gods and the Great Demon are blocked by the Wall of Origin. This is why this universe can still survive after Intotis disappears.
The reason for surviving for so many years, but the Wall of Origin will be destroyed one day...
Lund spoke softly:
"The secret of becoming a god has been lost long ago, and there will be no second true god in this universe. All the sages have predicted that the day when the wall of origin collapses, it will be the end of life in the entire universe."
"The Wall of Origin shouldn't be that simple, right?" Bai Shu sensed something was wrong from his words.
"Yes, strictly speaking, it is not Chaos. The Wall of Origin is the source of the power of all Ascended Ones and Mages."
Lund glanced at him: "It is like an infinite filter, filtering out the crazy, dark, and crazy factors in the chaotic energy, so that only the gentle and pure energy flows into the world."
"Ancient civilization called this pure energy [Riddle], [Chaos Riddle]."
Due to the existence of the Wall of Origin, pure chaotic energy, the riddle, entered the mortal world.
The sporadic ancient races that survived the Second Cataclysm discovered this power and began to learn and use it to strengthen themselves.
And this is the original origin of the Ascended Ones.
After the ancient race was exterminated, the Ascendant system had sown a huge world due to their efforts. Under the threat of chaos, a cosmic civilization that mixed mystery and science staggered into being...
The history after that would never be any different.
The universe that lost its ancient races did fall into chaos for a period of time at first, but soon, new races came to compete for the hegemony of the universe.
The war has never stopped, and the universe has remained the same.
"Actually, there is no difference between mages and sublimated ones. On the land beneath their feet, in that classical golden age, mages, like heroes, have a good reputation for the strong ones in the sublimated system."
"Ascended people use riddles to strengthen themselves, while mages deconstruct the causes of riddles, use different combinations of riddles to collide to form spells, and form their own spell slots. In addition, there are some special cases among human sublimated people.
, you should have heard of it, noble, glorious noble."
Lund raised his head and looked into his eyes: "Powerful sublimates often have their own unique powers, or abilities. If they give birth to blood heirs, those babies can often inherit the inheritance of their parents."
Power...that is a chasm that ordinary ascendants cannot covet and cannot cross."
"The Republic of America and even the Foundation were originally composed of a group of glorious nobles. The existing twelve glorious blood descendants are the backbone of this country. There are twelve seats in the [Twenty-eight-member Parliament] all year round, which is
Left to these glorious blood descendants."
"In general..."
Bai Zhu nodded and paused: "The riddle was born because of the Wall of Origin, which was the original origin of the sublime civilization. But because of Totis, the wall left by the righteous god before disappearing blocked the four gods.
Has such a powerful life form really disappeared after so many years?"
"There was a hypothesis in ancient civilizations. They believed that Yintotis transformed himself into the source of the origin. Although this hypothesis has never been confirmed, it was still derived from the belief in the true god that [bibi worship]
teach] this group.”
"In addition, the wall of origin is not absolute, otherwise all the order races in the world would not be afraid of chaos to this day. Although the four gods and those great demons cannot come directly in the form of bodies, their gibbering and corruption have never been
They are all outside the wall, non-stop, tempting the souls of living beings to corrupt... I remember that six years ago, a mage from the Secret Cult was corrupted by the chaos outside the wall. She sacrificed half of her body and the soul of a small country in the Confederacy.
The entire population summoned the great demon of beauty and desire [Bloody Childbirther] Sturlanthe from the present world.”
"The Secret Cult killed an archbishop, twenty-three seventh-level ascendant mages, and tens of thousands of elite troops... This is all the price paid to banish the [Bloody Childbirther] from the world. The Wall of Origin is not
It's absolutely safe. Chaos has been exerting its influence on the world. Various cult groups, mutants and dark creatures are like cockroaches under the kitchen cabinet, which can never be killed."
"Not only humans, this universe, whether it is the powerful children of the planet or the Zassel dwarfs, is suffering from their damage."
"Chaos is the hopeless cancer of the entire universe..."
In fact.
Regarding Chaos, the Foundation has never been able to break away from its connection with it.
Contain (secure), control (contain), protect (protect).
After the death of the original Lionheart King, the [Twenty-eight-person Council] composed of the glorious nobles and human elites became the highest authority of the Foundation. They decided the foundation's major matters by voting at the round table. Those
Matters that affect the entire world or half the universe.
Contain potential threats and abnormal things; search for supernatural things and develop new technologies based on their principles; observe, detain, and eliminate any food or things that prevent the completion of the above goals to ensure the necessary survival of mankind.
This has been the purpose of the foundation since its establishment.
They contain those anomalies that may cause physical harm to people, but also have psychological effects on people, shake their beliefs, and interfere with their daily lives. Without being known to the outside world, they protect this fragile crystal under their feet.
The ball and the humans living on the crystal ball.
Based on those purposes, the Foundation's definition of containment is very broad.
Out-of-control sublimators, alien creatures, various abnormal phenomena or objects caused by mysteries, external magic, war weapons of ancient civilizations, ruins, strange life forms, alien technology, dimensional reactions... all abnormalities are studied
All valuable things are within their scope.
And these are all because the puzzles they can carry have exceeded the normal threshold, so the puzzles have returned to their original state of chaos, eroding their form in the real world.
The Ascended become distorted bodies, and things become abnormal.
Foundation, contained objects... Since the emergence of Chaos, the current world has been tightly connected to it, like the underwater reflection of twins.
What separates the two is just a thin layer of fog...
…
"That's all I know." Lund swallowed. He looked at the mind detector that looked like an old-fashioned TV. The sizzling snowflakes and white noise were just like the beginning: "Now...
…Is it over?”
Baizhu on the other side nodded, stood up and turned off the mind detector that had started to glow red and hot.
The emergence of Chaos was the first cataclysm, and the second four gods and demons were ended by Intotis.
The Wall of Origin has become the boundary between the real world and chaos, and has also created the unique civilization of sublimators in this universe.
Ancient genocide.
New universe overlord gates are born one after another.
The war never stops...
And everything that followed was what Rayleigh Mausolas had confided to him.
Two hundred thousand years ago, perhaps due to ordinary resource exploration, or perhaps due to the exile in space due to a failed war, a group of alien races from outer space accidentally discovered this barren and huge planet in the universe.
.
There are no traces of the establishment of civilization on the earth. The oceans and deserts bring the nascent taste of wildness. The forests and grasslands spread infinitely and grow infinitely. The ancient apes are grabbing vines on the tall trees and jumping one after another, facing the birds and flying towards them.
The sky under the sun gave out an unconscious cry.
This is an uncultivated primitive planet.
Alien races have taken over it.
Those creatures that looked like snakes, birds, and rocks regarded this place as their new home, began to transform the earth, and enslaved the ancient apes of that era, teaching them to tame and how to use fire.
The concept of slaves began to be born.
that's all.
Countless years like this have passed...
Until one day, a young man with a strange name in the tribe came back from hunting and saw the burning village.
He cried and threw the spear in his hand at the aircraft that killed his mother and countless people.
The story is different from now on——
The boy's name is Bell Douglas.
He is the founder of the Foundation, the first among human heroes, the first generation Lionheart...
…
"I probably understand."
Opposite Lunde, Baizhu was silent for a moment.
He remembered something.
A few months ago, during the riot caused by the warlock, he crushed a wooden box-like container and obtained attribute values.
"Because the object was eroded by overloaded puzzles, it finally received the influence of chaos and evolved into a contained object in an alternative way?"
"So……"
"The method of obtaining attribute values in this world is chaos?"
Lund looked at the boy opposite him anxiously, always ready to open the portal and run away before his body was controlled, although the chance of success was infinitely zero.
But, he really doesn't want to die...
"Thank you."
The voice rang out.
Lund, whose back was tense, hurriedly raised his head. In the wheelchair opposite, a young man with blue eyes and overly handsome features laughed:
