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Text Chapter 597: Dwarves and Nine Hundred Thousand Years Later

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    The Scarlet Sea.

    Bremen and the "dwarf" watched the girl's entire ascension process, and witnessed the girl gradually transform into a stalwart god in the form of a god, although in the form of a child.

    She was wearing the simple white robe of God's weave given to her by "mother", and a beautiful pendant hung on her chest, shining with the light of mythology.  Look carefully.

    You can see that there are hundreds of millions of years of change in the pendant, from the first era to the second era.

    From the era of the Trilobites and the Archeopteryx, to the era when the Winged Demons roamed the sky, to the era when the descendants of the Archeopteryx climbed onto the land.

    And, the final age of the Snakemen, Wingmen and Lizardmen.  Bremen saw it most clearly.

    At the moment when the light and shadow flashed rapidly, he seemed to faintly see a tall clover man wearing a sage's robe.

    The other party stood in the ancient era, looking back at the inheritance of truth.  At this moment, he couldn't help showing the same expression as the "dwarf", looking at Gao Dao with longing and shock, and shouted.

    "The second generation of truth sages. "Lane!"

    But that shadow was only fleeting, and was submerged in the long river of time.

    Bremen stared at it for a long time.

    He saw the child in the shape of a god falling into the giant egg below, curled up into a ball, hugging his legs.

    However, the island and everything around it are between illusion and reality, completely territorialized by the Kingdom of God.

    If you look at it from the outside.

    Can't see anything, only occasionally see some faint brilliance and hazy pictures.

    And it is impossible to enter here again with ordinary methods, because this place no longer exists completely in reality.

    The ascension to God is over.

    When Briman came back to his senses, he looked at the changes in the entire island and said.

    "Is it because of the magnification of another world, or is it because her background is really thick?

    "Unexpectedly, one step directly reached the realm of the kingdom of God on earth." But when he turned his head to look at the "dwarf" beside him, he found that he had passed through the ritual barrier and walked onto the altar without knowing when.

    He propped one hand on the ladder, and stretched out the other hand high, maintaining a sculpture-like posture, motionless.

    "Dwarf"

    "You were too close to the god just now."

    Bremen yelled at the other party, but the "dwarf" didn't seem to hear it at all.

    When Breman stepped forward, he found that his lower body and tail had been completely petrified, and his entire shape was distorted.

    The mythical light escaping from the altar almost turned him into a stone goblin, but it didn't work, and it seemed to be restrained in the end.

    Breman looked at the sculpture-like "dwarf", touched his chin, and shook his head helplessly.

    "Your madness is getting worse, little man."

    But at this time, the other party can't see or feel anything.

    Bremen dragged the "dwarf" back, and the crimson sea swept and completely submerged it.

    By the time the "dwarf" woke up, it was already many days later.

    When he woke up, he found himself lying under a big tree, half of his body submerged in red water.

    Suddenly someone whispered in his ear, "Are you awake?"

    The "dwarf" couldn't see the figure, but he could hear Bremen's voice through contact with the blood.

    He asked, "Captain?"

    Briman continued: "Everything is going well, take a look at your new form!"

    The "dwarf" stood up, but almost didn't fall directly into the water.

    "what happened?"

    He looked down, only to realize that his lower body was no longer a tail, but had become two strong legs.

    He looked at his hands and body again, and found that the skin on his body was smooth and hard, reflecting the light under the sun, and at the same time full of a sense of strength.

    The "dwarf" immediately understood something. It was Captain Breman's transformation of his life form, fusing other organs.  Thus, it turned him into a synthetic life-like form.  "Isn't this a tree man, or a mermaid?"

    Bremen told "The Little People," explaining what happened next.

    "You are too close to the gods, almost assimilated by the power of the gods, and most of your body is petrified."

    "So I pushed the boat along the way, picked up a stone that fell from the giant stone demon after it was shattered, a stone of the apostle's elementalization, and turned it intoAfter that, it went through a long period of repairing on the land.  The high mountains and high mountains were built, and the deep valleys were built.

    However, the rest of the world remained the same.

    Primitive, barbaric, nothingness.

    Everything is as Breman expected.

    The Mermaid, Dwarf, and Treant tribes did give birth to offspring smoothly, but the inheritance is very difficult, and the number is scarce and can barely be called an ethnic group.

    Because mermaids, dwarves, and treants have always maintained a group of hundreds to thousands, although occasionally some geniuses appear, make some moves beyond the times, and invent some things beyond the times.

    Some of them created characters, and some taught some technologies beyond the times.

    It's just that these things were quickly cut off because of the turmoil of the ethnic group and no one to learn and inherit them.

    Like a flash in the pan.

    No matter how many thousands of years, no matter how much effort you put in.

    It's as if an invisible big hand hangs down from the sky, resetting everything to zero again and again, and resetting it to its original appearance.

    That is a force of nature.

    There are not enough numbers and groups, and life that cannot be conceived naturally.

    It is impossible to give birth to a real civilization.

    But likewise, there is another big hand that allows these ethnic groups to survive in this era no matter what storms they experience, instead of dying out directly.

    This is the power of myth.

    When the time advances, counting from the day when the platinum alchemy ship arrived in this world, it will be close to 900,000 years.  world.

    Finally, there are some new changes.  Under the high mountains, there is a big lake.

    A group of naked and hairy dwarves lived here for an unknown number of ages.

    They picked up the ancestor fish in the lake and enshrined them under a huge high platform made of stones.

    Then he faced the mountain, knelt down on the ground, and screamed loudly.

    ? For a while, raise your hand high, and then lift it again

    The heavy slap hit the ground.  They couldn't see clearly what was on the mountain, but occasionally through the reflection of the lake under the moonlight, they saw the giant egg-like world of the Kingdom of God, and knew that there was a very great existence there.

    "Yeah! "Crack!" "Yeah!" "Crack!"

    Prayers are very rhythmic. This prayer method has been passed down for many years. It seems that someone told them a long time ago that there is something on this mountain, and they must stay here to guard it.

    Up to now, all of this has been deeply rooted in their blood.

    At this time, a dwarf suddenly rushed out of the cave at the foot of the mountain, shouting towards the outside.

    "Yeah, yeah!"

    Everyone rushed over immediately, and they could see a female dwarf giving birth in the cave.

    This is not surprising.

    But at this moment, everyone was dumbfounded at the child born by the dwarves.

    "Yeah!" "Ah!" "Yeah!"

    All the dwarves were dancing, looking at a loss.

    Because in the past, the life they gave birth to was first in the form of a mass of flesh and blood eggs.

    Then under a strange red light, it slowly turned into the appearance of a dwarf child.

    But now, it's completely different.

    It no longer appears in the form of eggs or eggs, but is born in this world directly, which is unprecedented.

    Whether it is this world or another world.  "Whoa whoa whoa!"

    As soon as the child appeared, he burst into tears.

    This is a dwarf born naturally without a life mark.

    A mature, brand-new life template.  A race of flesh and blood, with bones made of stone.

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