The students also cheered up, as if they had lost their ignorance. More and more people poured into the classroom. There were students, teachers, soldiers, vendors, farmers...
"Today, let me tell you the first lesson of our human race. If you want to destroy a country, you must first destroy its history. No matter what our fate may be, I hope you will not forget this lesson."
The old man seemed to have used up all his strength, but he still cheered himself up and turned to the first lesson in history. He seemed to have regained his strength. This strength made him look energetic and made him drop the crutches in his hand.
"My human race is the most outstanding race in the entire Divine Realm, and even the entire Divine World. We once possessed the strongest racial heritage, and we have produced countless heroes. We all have a glorious country—the Shang Kingdom, and we all have a prosperous capital—Chaoge."
"In the 400th year of the Human Emperor's reign, in order to ensure that our race would still have the strength to resist after the rebellion against the gods failed, over a hundred branches of the human race were selected to immigrate to the subordinate divine domains. My Luji lineage was one of those branches."
"In the 410th year of the Human Emperor, our Luji lineage finally carried the essence of our human race and established a nation in this divine domain. Our ancestor Shang Zhi created the Luji Kingdom."
"In the 430th year of the Human Emperor's reign, the population of the Luji Palace reached tens of millions, the entire Divine Realm was developed, and the Luji Kingdom entered an era of commercial growth and prosperity."
Hearing this, the sad atmosphere seemed to have disappeared in the classroom, and yearning appeared. It was a kind of pride, whether it was the audience or the old man who was talking about history on the stage.
"In the 444th year of the Human Emperor era, the Human Emperor closed all communication channels with the Luji Kingdom and set up a divine domain lock. Our Luji Kingdom is completely independent."
"In the 456th year of the Human Emperor, the Shang Dynasty reached its peak. The population of our Luji Kingdom reached 20 million, and productivity reached a trillion scale."
After the old man said this, the crying sounds that had temporarily stopped started again. The old man ignored it. His originally clear voice gradually became deep, making people feel a sense of vicissitudes and sadness.
"In the 460th year of the Human Emperor era, humanity gradually lost control of their spiritual energy. The large-scale equipment previously powered by spiritual energy began to malfunction. The Luji Kingdom shut down all spiritual energy equipment and began searching for the root cause of the loss of spiritual energy."
"Between the 460th and 500th years of the Human Emperor era, the 'national destiny' completely dissipated, marking the complete loss of control over all spiritual energy by the Kingdom of Luji, and the beginning of a thousand years of decline."
"In the 500th year of the Human Emperor, it was discovered that the lifespan of the new generation of humans had decreased, gradually decreasing from over 500 years to around a hundred years."
"Between the 500th and 1500th years of the Human Emperor era, the Luji Kingdom gradually declined, its population reaching 50 million. The contradiction between population and land increased, and productivity regressed to tens of billions."
"In the 1501st year of the Human Emperor, the Kingdom of Luji was divided."
After saying this, the old man paused. The history that followed was even more cruel. The glorious era had passed, and the ancient history had been summarized.
The following history was filled with nothing but suffering, a kind of chaos and pain that people did not want to recall. By the time the Luji Kingdom was unified a hundred years ago, the population had regressed to 10 million.
Everyone in the field fell silent, even the crying stopped.
And now, the Luji Kingdom, with a population of only six million, is facing another misfortune after historical regression. Where is the hope of the human race? Or, in other words, where is the hope of anti-God?
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