But by that time the Ancient Ones had already come into this world.
Ancient scenes appeared in Sean's mind...
In the ancient and barbaric period billions of years ago, the ancients had already officially entered this world. At that time, there were not even any living things in the world, and the harsh environment made it difficult for species to survive.
However, the ancients gradually transformed the world and themselves with their highly developed civilization and technology.
Gradually, their habitats spread throughout the world, and they were considered the earliest type of creatures.
Hundreds of millions of years.
It is enough for countless generations of races to live and reproduce. Even today's human beings have only a history of a few thousand years, less than 10,000 years, let alone hundreds of millions of years and even a billion years ago.
Various prosperous cities gradually appeared in Sean's mind. The ancients built cities on land and in the sea, and in these cities they gradually developed to a glory far exceeding that of today's humans.
But……
They are just like all living things.
It is at its peak at the beginning and then gradually becomes weaker.
In fact, Sean has encountered this point of view many times, including similar situations among alchemists and wizards. In ancient times, witchcraft and alchemy were the pinnacle of the world, but with gradual development, they have become more and more common, so much so that now any combination of some iron tools and medicines is considered good alchemy.
The same is true of the development history of the Ancients.
As the eons passed, they began to degenerate, losing their greatest technology and their ability to soar through space without technological assistance.
In the following 200 million years, the survival of the Ancients faced a huge challenge...
Because a powerful ancient god appeared in this world.
The Great Cthulhu.
An ancient god who rarely appears in reality and possesses unknowable great power. Its residence is beneath the abyss of what is now the South China Sea.
At this point in the story, Sean subconsciously woke up...
"What's wrong, mentor?" Lucille, who was playing on the other side, suddenly noticed that Sean had come back to his senses and turned around to ask curiously.
"I...was I distracted just now?"
Looking at the crystal in my hand, it seems that nothing has changed.
But in the moment just now, Sean saw so many stories, and even got a glimpse of the appearance of an ancient god. In the empty seabed of the distant southern abyss, there was a huge monster lurking, and he had not woken up yet.
Or rather, not knowing whether he would wake up, Sean just took a quick peek under the guidance of the ancient's crystal, and the creepy feeling that made him come back to his senses immediately.
"Teacher, I just took a quick look. Didn't you ask me to check around?" Lucille asked in confusion.
It was only at this time that Sean noticed that the other party had not yet reached the edge of the barrier.
That was the moment he walked out after giving the order...
I see.
So many fragments of the story flashed through his mind, but in reality, it was only the moment when he told Lucille to check the surroundings.
"Did you discover something?"
Lucille came over curiously at this time.
Looking at the purple crystal in Sean's hand...
In fact, this stone has been in my backpack all the time. I would see it every night when I checked to see if I had missed anything. Apart from the fact that it looked a little colder than other stones, I didn't feel anything else.
I don’t know what can be discovered from this stone!
"I did discover something, but... it's quite complicated."
"What is it!"
Lucille asked curiously.
"Regarding the stories of the ancients, I think I should write these things down and study them slowly later." Sean said casually.
It seems that I am the only one who can understand the words on the stone tablet, so I am the only one who can use this method.
It’s better not to tell Lucille for the time being. After all, the things about the ancient gods are not something that everyone can face. Even my current human body cannot compete with the spiritual oppression of the ancient gods.
"Do you want me to copy them down?"
"No need, I'll just keep track. Go look for anything valuable around here first!" Sean said.
"Um."
Watching Lucille walk away, Sean decided to finish reading the story.
The Great Cthulhu...
The ancient god who has been hiding in the deep sea!
No wonder the deep divers he met looked like murlocs, and many times the targets Sean found were pointing to the sea.
However, no one dared to draw a direct conclusion about what was beneath the deep sea, but now the story of the ancients has been told to everyone.
Sean closed his eyes and continued the story of the ancient...
Although they have declined over the years, they still retain considerable strength.
Over the next several hundred million years, the Ancients engaged in protracted wars with Cthulhu's Star Spawn, the Deep Ones, the Great Race of Yith, the Flying Hydroids, and other races. They also successfully reached a peace treaty with Cthulhu's faction, with both sides demarcating their own boundaries and living in peace.
Seeing this, Sean was surprised at the strength of this primitive race. They could actually tie with the ancient gods and their followers. They were worthy of being a race born from the stars in the universe, and their strength was still powerful.
But as time went by, the world's environment changed.
The first ice age arrived, killing most creatures in the ice and snow, and even the weakened ancients were not spared.
In addition, the rebellion of their servants, the Shoggoths, during that period destroyed most of the Ancient Ones' glorious cities.
Shoggoth?
Sean suddenly remembered this thing...
Even though they were fighting over only a portion of the enemy's body, the real Shoggoth must have long since drowned in the long river of history.
The story continues,
The last chapter is almost the history of the decline of the ancients. More and more cities have become deserted due to the environment, and more and more races have died in order to survive.
The ancients who were once able to fight against so many powerful races have also reached the end of their history...
Finally, some of them retreated to the depths of the sea, where their homes used to be, and waited for death, while others began to settle in places where resources still existed.
The western plateau was still flat at that time, and it was the last home of these ancient people on land. This crystal barrier was also created by them for the survival of the last species...
When the Ancients knew of the irreversible end of their genocide, they placed all their hopes on their Creator.
Not the demon god far away among the stars in the universe.
Because Azathoth, the Lord of All Things, has been sleeping and cannot wake up. If we wait for him to wake up, the universe will probably restart again.
What they are looking for is the master of another outer creator!
The true God of Gods!
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