"We are the most noble existence, we are the most important existence in the world, and we are the root of all things."

The blessed land was shrouded in fog. In the endless mountains and forests, the giant trees that were hundreds of feet tall did not move at all, because the wind within a radius of billions of miles had all stagnated. Without wind, the branches would naturally stop moving.

All the ferocious beasts, all the vicious birds, and all the creatures big and small held their breath.

They all subconsciously looked in a certain direction, their heads like sunflowers, pointed precisely in that direction. Even though they couldn't see that existence, they could feel it.

Noble and important, it is the root of all things!

“We are the sky, the earth, the space, the world, life, death, everything, the collection of the visible and invisible, everything.”

"You may be able to knock us down temporarily, but you cannot defeat us."

"You come from within us, your blood comes from our blood, your flesh comes from our flesh, and your spirit comes from our spirit. We are the roots, and you are just the branches."

"The branches and leaves cannot rebel against the roots, just as you cannot destroy us."

"You ants who don't even dare to kill us, but can only suppress and seal us... just wait, wait for us to regain power and control everything. Your doomsday is coming, and everything that is unnatural and against our will will eventually be destroyed."

"Those who break the rules will be destroyed!"

A ten-foot-tall, dull golden, translucent figure appeared on the top of a mountain.

He took a breath and blew out a stream of hot smoke from his mouth. He shook his head gently and looked towards the north of the blessed land: "Weak, really weak. And your strength has increased to this extent."

"It's hard to imagine that you had to use such conspiracies and sacrifice countless people to seriously injure us ants, but now you have such powerful individual strength."

"It is obviously impossible to destroy you by force in a short period of time. So, what should I do?"

"'Study', yes, 'study'!"

"You ants are able to succeed because you are good at 'learning'. You have learned so much that you have even developed a more terrifying civilization based on ours."

"So, I want to 'learn'. Let us, the noble ones, 'learn' from you ants."

"The goal of 'learning' is to destroy... But before 'learning', I want to take back what's mine. Hmm, is it here? Yes, this smell is here. A weak, decayed, rotten and broken smell. Even so... My old friend, I'm so glad to see you again!"

The golden figure fell to one knee and pressed his hands heavily on the top of the mountain.

"Wake up, my old friend."

"I'm back. I'm here. Wake up, my old friend."

Strands of extremely fine golden light gushed out from the ground below the mountain. The thin, soft, and weak golden light penetrated the ground, which was unknown how thick it was, and slowly rose into the sky.

Little by little, a wisp of dim golden light like smoke and fog floated out from the ground, slowly gathered in front of the golden figure, and gradually condensed into a ball of golden light the size of a human head.

There was also golden light in the distant mountains, and more golden light rose from the foot of the mountains in all directions, slowly converging towards this side. Strands and bits of golden light continued to merge into the group of golden light, and the size of the golden light was rapidly increasing, the size of a human head, the size of a washbasin, the size of a water tank, and it continued to grow little by little.

Suddenly, at the foot of the mountain below the golden figure, a rock melted silently, and a thumb-sized golden fragment slowly emerged from the ground, bringing out terrible high temperature.

The thumb-sized golden fragment is only about one or two centimeters thick, and its surface is covered with countless complex and ancient patterns. There are also countless layers of dim golden light swirling in the fragment, as dazzling as a kaleidoscope, but giving people a sacred and heavy feeling.

"Come on, come on, old friend, yes, it's me, that's me!" The golden figure knelt on one knee on the top of the mountain, looking at the small golden fragment with a smile: "You are still here, this is so good, so good, although you are just like me, so weak, so powerless, but as long as we are both here, this is very good, very good!"

He waved gently at the golden fragment with both hands, and the golden fragment flew up slowly and flew to the top of the mountain which was ten thousand feet high. It circled around the golden figure for a few times, touched him lightly a few times, and then plunged into the golden light that was already ten feet in diameter.

More and more golden fragments emerged from underground in the mountains covering billions of miles in radius, and slowly and continuously flew towards this side.

Some of these golden fragments are hundreds of feet in diameter and dozens of feet thick, while others are only the size of mung beans or soybeans and as thin as a cicada's wing.

Countless fragments of all sizes flew up and kept flying towards this side, constantly merging into the gradually dazzling golden light. Gradually, a golden ancient bell slowly took shape in the golden light.

On the top of the golden bell is a three-legged crow with its wings spread out, ready to fly. The crow's eyes are bulging, and two rays of golden light are spurting out for tens of thousands of feet. They are brilliant and blazing, like a knife edge. Wherever the eyes can be seen, the mountain peaks have turned into magma, and the mountains and forests within a million miles have instantly become a sea of ​​​​lava.

In the distance, giant crows with red bodies and flaming feathers flew towards them, screaming "cackle".

On the back of each crow stood a burly man who was over 15 feet tall. They were wearing soft armor made of animal skins of various colors and holding steel spears. Each of them had a fierce look and a fiery aura.

The huge crows did not dare to approach the hill where the golden figure was when they were still about a hundred miles away. They spread their wings and quietly floated in the air, relying on the high temperature heat waves emitted by the lava sea below.

The golden figure slowly stood up, and countless golden lights quickly gathered from all directions and continuously merged into the golden bell.

His body rose higher and higher, gradually reaching a height of about a hundred feet. His whole body was burning with golden flames. A huge pressure gushed out from his body and instantly acted on the big men on the backs of the crows.

Tens of thousands of burly men knelt down on the giant crow's back at the same time, their bodies trembling and not daring to look up.

The golden figure nodded gently, and he muttered in a low voice: "I feel the power of the sun from you... Are you my descendants? You are so weak and incompetent. But it doesn't matter, now that I'm back, you will definitely become stronger!"

"You, with your swords and guns, will kill those rebels."

"This world needs a great cleansing of all living things... Those living things that shouldn't exist, those living things that have betrayed us, will all be exterminated... New life will appear after they are exterminated, and then multiply and grow!"

"And we will redefine the rules of this world."

"Because we are the sky."

"Our will is God's will!"