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Chapter 8 The Sword of the Hanging Ceiling

The last story mentioned that when the life of the insect ape was about to end and Gilgamesh died of old age, he used the blood of power to escape from death and return to his young body. He lived a second life and returned to the brave and passionate spirit of his youth.

The hero king leads the tribe to war again.

Time has advanced another ten years.

The era of settled tribes went through several generations, and the wooden houses they used were decaying and damaged. So, under the leadership of Gilgamesh, people began to build houses with stones, officially entering the Stone Age to resist the giant beasts.

Gilgamesh, possessing the termite gene, can easily uproot a century-old tree that only four people can hug. He can reach a height of seven or eight meters with a single leap. He also has the strength to move mountains.

He led the people to resist the giant beasts and continued to fight. Finally, thirteen years later, his momentum reached its peak and he chose to challenge the most terrifying hundred-meter giant beast on the earth, the legendary monster Finbar.

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The giant beast Finbar, lying on the ground is like a majestic mountain range.

Its body cuts across the entire Smical Giant Forest.

The sound of its breathing and panting while sleeping was enough to create a gust of wind in the lush giant forest, causing countless giant trees to sway.

One of its breaths is enough to blow away the giant beast.

It was also the terrifying and invincible beast that Xu Zhi saw before, as huge as a kitten.

It is the dominant king of the entire era of giant beasts.

The battle lasted for three full days and nights. The earth cracked, canyons collapsed, and countless giant beasts fled in the forest.

On this day, Gilgamesh was bathed in blood, with a strong body, holding the Sword of Damocles in one hand, and dragging the body of the hundred-meter giant Finbar back with the other hand.

The strength of his one hand was able to pull the body of Finba, a 100-meter giant beast that was as tall as a majestic hill, which made countless tribesmen proud and shocked to the extreme.

Countless people wrote hymns for him and praised his power. This is the strongest hero king in history.

"I want to build a country."

The moment he returned, he looked at the people of the Stone Tool Tribe and suddenly said this.

The tribe is excited!

Weeping with joy, hugging each other and crying, they knew clearly that under the leadership of this great and handsome Sumerian hero king, the days of wandering were over, and they no longer had to fear the giant beasts and savages.

A new era of civilization has begun!

History is written by the victors. Gilgamesh did not record the atrocity of parricide, but recorded his prowess in Genesis.

The History of the Sumerian Dynasty records:

[Gilgamesh, taking advantage of the blood of strength, killed Finbar, the legendary giant beast with his sword, established the Sumerian dynasty, moved huge rocks around it, and built the first city-state in history, the city of Uruk. 】

Time keeps moving backwards.

Gilgamesh, who was invincible in the entire land, began to devote himself to the development of civilization.

He worked hard to govern, was heroic and charismatic, but also tyrannical.

He created currency, perfected the language, and built cities, but he cruelly divided the human race into three, six, and nine levels, established slavery, wasted people and money, and sent a large number of warriors to explore the boundaries of the world.

He is the people's great heroic king and an out-and-out tyrant.

In the eighty-seventh year of the Sumerian dynasty, Gilgamesh was one hundred and twenty-seven years old.

The royal city of Uruk finally reached a terrifying population of tens of millions.

Countless slaves were traded here, and a Colosseum was even built. The nobles let slaves fight with giant beasts for fun and laughed.

At that time, the tribal people had passed away, and after nearly a hundred years, their grandchildren and descendants did not remember the hardship and struggle of their ancestors, and gradually became decadent along with comfort.

However, the king of Sumer back then was still heroic.

The dark and dim palace of Uruk.

The dome-shaped roof is carved with precise and delicate textures, and the snow-white wall lamps cast a faint light. On both sides are round stone pillars with wreaths carved with golden textures, and the ground is a bright red carpet paved with the furs of powerful giant beasts.

A tall and handsome man sits calmly on an exquisite white bone throne. In his hand is the legendary sword that is never far away, the Sword of Damocles.

"The great King of Sumer, the lord of the city-state! Your Majesty Gilgamesh!! We have explored the entire land." Dionysius, the palace minister, bent slightly and enthusiastically recounted what he had seen over the years.

"What is our world like?"

Gilgamesh's figure is as handsome as a Greek statue, sitting on the throne of the skeleton of the giant beast Finbar, as if he can see through the endless blue sky outside the palace.

Those brave warriors who went out to explore traveled from all directions and spent more than twenty years on huge projects to form a round trip, resulting in countless casualties. Only today do they know the shape of the entire world.

Throughout the history of the earth, no matter the great ancient kings, they all had a strong thirst for knowledge and ambition about the world.

Dionysius gestured respectfully but exaggeratedly: "In our world, the sky is round and the earth is round.

The sky is an infinite arc, and the ground is a perfect square.

There is a huge ocean in the center, surrounded by mountains and rivers,

On this incomparably vast and endless land, it would take more than twenty years to ride the fastest Finchra beast along a straight line, walk to the edge of the world at both ends, and run at full strength..."

After a moment of silence, the greatest king in the world said: "Okay, step back."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Dionysius got up and left.

He suddenly paused and turned to look at their king with longing admiration. This great hero king led them out of the cave, ushered in the tribal farming era, entered the Stone Age, and now entered the city-state era.

He slaughtered Finbar, the most terrifying king of beasts, and led each civilization.

More than thirty years ago, Dionysius was still a young man and a well-known ranger in the city-state. He was summoned to the palace by His Majesty and ordered to investigate the entire geographical location. He was awarded the great mission of his life by the king - to draw the geographical map of the city-state.

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Thirty years later, when he returned to the royal city of Uruk and completed his mission, he was no longer a young man, but a trembling old man with cloudy eyes and no longer left to live.

But Your Majesty is still young.

Just like when he first appeared as a knight-errant, he had an extremely handsome and perfect face, and it was as if time had never left any trace on his face.

"What a great monarch this is!"

Dionysius's body was trembling, filled with enthusiasm.

For more than a hundred years, His Majesty's power has no longer been used. It is no longer known how strong the strength is. Perhaps in the future, this long-lived and immortal king will lead the people of Sumer into the next civilization era.

"In our world, the sky is round and the earth is round."

When the palace was empty, Gilgamesh sighed for a long time, and then he slowly drew out the holy sword he had carried with him all these years, the Sword of Damocles. The blade was precise and delicate, emitting a cold light made of bright steel.

He touched it gently with his fingers, as if he had been with his lover for endless years.

"The power of the torch has been mastered, and the power of the blood of power has been fully understood. However, the Sword of Damocles... I have searched all over the world and cannot find how it was made."

Gilgamesh whispered, stroking the sword in shock, "What kind of material is this? What kind of giant beast skeleton is it? Or what kind of civilized craftsmanship is it?"

Unfortunately, this world is not the real world after all.

There are no mineral veins, no copper ore, iron ore, and various ores are not deliberately buried. This is an ordinary farmland orchard, and there is soil under the ground. Therefore, they can only stay in the Stone Age forever. In their view of the world

In my cognition, there is never the word "metal".

To this world, this shiny hard material is mysteriously powerful and unique.

"We have found the end of the world, but we have never found the great intelligent beast of the past. Where does he live in the world?" Gilgamesh took a deep breath.

The civilization possessed by the intelligent beast is simply difficult to fathom.

This weapon presented to him, the Sword of Damocles, although it made him feel like a treasure and opened up the entire civilization, why didn't it also serve as a warning to him?

He only mastered part of the power of this civilization, and the rest was unknown. Just like the secret of how to make this sword, it made him feel deeply afraid and trembling!!

The Sword of Damocles is like a hanging sword, with the tip hanging high above his head.

This sword gave him the power of civilization. It was powerful and mysterious, allowing him to create glory, but it was extremely unsafe. If the tip of the sword fell at any time, his life might be taken away from him.

"The power of civilization...it's really fascinating."

He sat on the throne, like a sleeping lion that had been lying down for a long time. His eyes slowly looked into the distance, as if he were looking through the long years of the distant forest a hundred years ago. He saw the majestic and huge figure he met back then, who was ten thousand feet tall.

A super-large giant, covered with snow-white brilliance, born sacred, dragging his young self with his broad palm, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the world, and handing over three treasures of his civilization.

"It's a pity that my life is coming to an end again. The blood of power has no effect on me anymore. I want to live another third life... Great wisdom beast, I want to see you again!"


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