Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

"Ahem..." Mo Yu coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassedly. Instead, Duo Meng laughed again, waved his hand, and continued to recount the long history.

"The legend of the gods began very early. At that time, humans were still eating raw meat and drinking blood, and had not established a historical heritage that could last for thousands of years. Most legends could only be passed on by word of mouth. The specific era could not be carefully studied, and could only be roughly described in the stages of the era.

But unlike people's general perception, the boundaries between eras are actually very vague.

The demise of one era and the rise of another era happened unconsciously and imperceptibly. The boundaries of an era often last for hundreds of years. This period of time can be regarded as the end of the previous era and the beginning of the next era.

Even historians who stand at the pinnacle of historiography in this world often argue with each other about these titles, and no one can convince anyone.

Therefore, everything I say now, in the eyes of another historian, I am afraid there will be different opinions.

But it doesn't matter.

In these thousands of years of research, I have confirmed the authenticity of this information. At most, the year of occurrence is vague. But these details are no longer important. You only need to know that these things really happened, and you can grasp the character, ability and weakness of the God of Light...

As for those time points, I am afraid that even the gods who experienced everything personally have forgotten them. "

"So, we can't confirm it with historical projection...?"

Domon laughed and shook his head: "With our ability, we can't trace back such a long history.

Have you ever heard that the god of time, the old man of time, was too confident in his own power, so that he jumped too far, too far forward in the cracks of history...He fell into the trap set by other gods, the anchor point was broken, faith and power were lost, and finally he was wiped out by his own messed up fate alone...

No, we should have self-knowledge. No matter how useful magic is, it has its limits. "

"If we talk about the earliest gods, they are the Mother Tree of Life and the Mother of Fertility. Legend has it that they appeared at the end of the Chaos Era and are the earliest and most powerful gods in charge of nature..." Domon's sight seemed to cross time and look far, far into the past.

In the Chaos Era, humans who still ate raw meat and drank blood were still in a barbaric era of fighting against heaven and earth.

They survived by hunting wild animals and gathering wild fruits. The first thing they believed in - or urgently needed - was the god of nature who could control nature, make plants and trees flourish, vegetables and fruits grow everywhere, and beasts submit obediently.

"Of course, this is also related to the support of world consciousness." Domon raised his right hand, and a roll of parchment flew out from the bookshelf and spread out in front of the two of them. It was the world map of the Chaos Era.

Domon raised his hand and pointed to the largest continent in the center of the map, saying, "The Mother Tree of Life was conceived by the World Consciousness itself.

The World Consciousness created a seed of the Tree of Life, and then planted this seed on the most fertile land on the planet where the flow of life is most active, watering it with the energy of creation until it grows into a towering tree.

The tree blooms and bears fruit, and countless elves are born from the fruit. Each generation of elves calls each other brothers and sisters, and the clans are divided according to the branches. Under the leadership of the royal family, they serve the Mother Tree and the World Consciousness.

They regard the Mother Tree as their mother, The world consciousness regards the Mother Tree of Life as the Grandother, and all the elves are like fruits falling from the tree. Their spiritual level is connected to each other by the Mother Tree of Life, like a fine and dense root network.

The elves are the most loyal descendants and protégés of the world consciousness. They will never and cannot betray the world consciousness.

The roots of the Mother Tree of Life go deep into the earth, take root in the flow of life, intervene in the life cycle of the world, and adjust and control the life force of the Middle Continent. "

"But why does the Mother Tree of Life only control one-third of the natural power?" Mo Yu asked curiously.

Domon shook his head and pointed his finger at Nanzhou: "You are talking about the fall of the Mother of Fertility in modern times. In the Chaos Era, the Mother Tree of Life shared most of the natural power with the Mother of Fertility. The natural power held by both of them almost reached half, and the remaining fragmentary concepts belonged to the wild gods worshipped by the barbarians-the God of Wind, the God of the Sea, the God of Thunder... These small gods were later killed one by one by the emerging God of Winter Friels, and the power was stolen. "

"The Mother Tree of Life controls the life force of the Middle Continent, but He As a tree, the roots cannot cross the deep ocean. So, in Nanzhou, the world consciousness selected another executor. "

"Gaia, the Mother of Plenty."

"That's right. The two gods in charge of nature have their own specialties. As a tree, the Mother Tree of Life is naturally able to control plants; while the Mother of Plenty was friendly with animals when she was still a mortal, and was called the "Beast Whisperer". She took the lead in opening the divine level of beast control and led her army of giant wolves to conquer the crazy beasts that were ravaging Nanzhou at that time.

Nanzhou has no shortage of sunshine and water, and is full of vitality. Unlike Central China, humans there never lack food and water. However, due to the good ecological conditions in Nanzhou and the excessive number of beasts and insects, humans are weak. It was the rise of the Mother of Plenty that protected the weak humans, controlled the beasts, and opened up a fertile country in Nanzhou.

It is said that the power of affinity with animals that enabled the Mother of Plenty to become a deity came from the gift of world consciousness, and she is grateful to world consciousness and always maintains absolute loyalty to it.

Domon suddenly laughed as he spoke: "What a coincidence, I heard from Shar that your Iyalian is the biological son of the Hero King of the Golden Country. In this way, he is also the descendant of the blood of the Mother of Plenty! Tsk tsk, in this way, he is justified in his fight against the God of Light.

Hee! The sense of fate in this drama, I'm afraid that the dice goddess also played a role in it."

"Well, you may be wrong." Recalling the "paper" roulette with the goddess of fate, Mo Yu couldn't help but raise his hand to cover the corners of his upturned mouth.

"Two natural gods, one in charge of plants and the other in charge of beasts, should be enough to protect the world from good weather. But in the natural awe of human beings for nature, in addition to worrying about lack of food and clothing, fearing natural disasters such as wind, rain and earthquakes, they also have a natural worship of one thing. "

"The sun and light. "Mo Yu said.

"Yes, although the two suns in the sky are outside the planet, their light and heat do affect the survival, growth and evolution of all things in the world."