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Episode 1 of Eternal Night in the Prehistoric Calendar: The Age of Legends Chapter 26: Tide of War "...Alas."

An old Spirit Fox Clan spirit person sighed and walked out of the venue. Not long after, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked out of the venue. The young man looked around a few times, and after seeing the Spirit Fox Clan spirit form, he strode over.

, said directly to the spirit fox: "Old fox, you are quite leisurely. There is almost a fight inside, but you escape quickly."

Linghu glanced at the young man, shook his head and said: "Little monkey, do you think they will really fight? If they really fight, you can kill my head..."

Before he finished speaking, a wall of the huge conference venue exploded, and huge rock blocks flew more than a thousand meters away, killing countless guards along the way.

Linghu froze immediately, he coughed and said: "I mean my head hurts... In short, it is impossible for them to fight. I know these people very well. When they are strong, they will be soft, and when they are weak, they will be ruthless.

They are bullies and fearful of the strong, but alas, all the heroes have gone, leaving only these cowards to become famous."

The young man scratched his head, but his movements were like those of a monkey. He jumped to the wooden fence behind the spirit fox and squatted down, then said impatiently: "Tell me about it, old fox, tell me about it."

Linghu glanced at the venue, and the quarrel inside became louder and louder. He shook his head again, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and said at the same time: "Last time I told you about the war of all races, it was really a good war.

, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. A great war broke out and the ancient continent was on the verge of being shattered. Every space was connected to the lower latitudes. It can be said that everything was destroyed..."

"But this battle is truly magnificent. You are also of the lineage of ancient orcs. Naturally, you also know that our bloodline has the instinct to fight for heaven and earth. This is something inherited from the era of giant beasts. In this

In this war between thousands of races, our ancient orc lineage and our lower-derivative orc lineage are really at home, because fighting is what we are best at."

Hearing this, the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks frowned and said: "Fighting for war? I don't think this is something that makes people happy."

Linghu's eyes lit up and he said: "Yes, everyone in the world thinks that we ancient orcs are cruel monsters, and they all think that we are madmen who fight for war, but in fact, we are not the original ancient orcs a long time ago."

"Oh oh oh?" The young man immediately became interested, and he asked eagerly: "Old fox, tell me, they said that you lived for a long, long time, and you only became a spiritual person in the new era. I don't think you are that simple.

, come on, tell me."

The spirit fox sighed and said: "If I had become a spirit in the old era, I'm afraid these old bones could have been used to raise ashes... We ancient orcs are the most direct bloodline heirs of the era of giant beasts. In comparison,

, dragons, phoenixes, kun, reng, protozoa, etc., although they have existed in the era of giant beasts, they are just food and prey of giant beasts. In the era of giant beasts, they are not really giant beasts at all, and we

...The ancient orcs are actually the true heirs of the giant beast bloodline!"

"The giant beasts are derived from the flesh and blood and origin of the innate demon gods. Each giant beast can be said to be a unique and accidental individual, possessing nearly perfect physique and strength. They are similar to the innate demon gods and are born with great power. Each giant beast has

It has a long lifespan, and although it is not immortal, in terms of strength, the powerful giant beast is not inferior to the holy gods at all."

"In the beginning, the giant beasts didn't have much intelligence. I don't know the specific reason. Moreover, each giant beast is different. Hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of giant beasts have multiplied in this ancient continent.

In the struggle, the weak preyed on the strong, and as time slowly progressed, the giant beasts also appeared to combine with each other or live in groups, and the descendants of the giant beasts were far inferior to the first generation of giant beasts in terms of strength, size, and lifespan.

They are more intellectual..."

"The age of the giant beasts is too far away. It was at the beginning of the prehistoric continent, hundreds of millions of years ago. At the end of the era of giant beasts, the descendants of the giant beasts have begun to form civilizations. In fact, they are not much different from the prehistoric tribes.

, but they are all the descendants of the giant beasts, all orcs and ancient orcs, but at that time, due to the crazy manipulation of a certain group to die, the era of the giant beasts ended."

When Linghu said this, he emphasized: "However, the powerful bloodline of the giant beast still remains in our ancient orcs and orcs. To activate it, it must be sublimated in the battle. In the most fierce, life-and-death battlefield,

Only by winning and fighting one after another can our bloodline return to its origin, and thus gain the most primitive and powerful power in your bloodline... Little monkey, do you still remember the Holy Spirit I mentioned to you?"

Hearing this, the young man nodded excitedly. He stretched out his hand and grasped the void. As soon as he grasped it, it seemed as if all the space in all directions was being grasped in his palms. With a snap, a cyclone appeared, and he said: "I

I am really curious about the Holy Level you mentioned. I have no way to get in now. It is far beyond your spiritual level, but I also feel that it is far inferior to the Holy Level you mentioned, so...Lin Sheng will come to the end.

How strong is it? How can it be achieved?"

Linghu looked at the young man with a complex expression and said: "If you lived in the old era, then you probably died when you were a demigod, no, during the legend... You continue to listen to me, because with the outbreak of the war between all races, all

Basically all the races were involved in it. This war lasted for countless years. I was born at the end of the war of all races. What I like most is knowledge and history. At that time, I almost joined one of the branches of the Go to Death League.

In the real history, I have a clearer understanding of the buried past than others."

"Did you know that the first saint in the world was actually born among us ancient orcs." Linghu's words were astonishing. He didn't wait for the young man to speak and said directly: "That is a man whose name has been erased.

Hero, I visited many places and looked up a lot of information. I only know that it was the key to the decisive battle between the ancient orcs and a certain group of abyss demons. The war lasted for more than twenty days. The dead armies of both sides could fill up the mountains and oceans.

, there were as many as five fallen saints. At the last moment of the war, the ancient orc army was betrayed by the dragon tribe and other races... They withdrew the defense line behind the ancient orc army, allowing another lower plane army to

Driving straight in, the ancient orcs were besieged by two armies from the lower plane."

"Just when most of the ancient orcs were about to be wiped out, a hero stood up. He fought suddenly on the flanked battlefield. He fought to the death without retreating. He wounded himself and returned to fight. In that battle, he was seriously injured.

Hundreds of times, dozens of times on the verge of death, when the holy gods in the ancestral land of the ancient orcs agreed that this large army could not be rescued, he led a third of the remnants to break out, and even more so in the final pursuit battle.

The whole world was shocked when he used a mortal body to kill a holy spirit."

Hearing this, the young man's heart boiled with passion. He almost roared to the sky, and immediately asked eagerly: "Then what? Will he become a holy god after that?"

Linghu smiled bitterly and said: "No, his record ends here. After that, he disappeared completely. To be precise, his existence was erased, because the holy gods will not allow a mortal to invade their territory.

Yes, as holy gods, only those who are also holy gods are qualified to be their enemies. Things like coming to the saint are a taboo, and they are blasphemous things that all holy gods will unite to kill.

ah."

The young man was silent. There was a golden light in his eyes, his teeth kept rubbing back and forth, and his hands kept scratching his body, looking restless.

Linghu smiled bitterly and said: "Do you know why when I mentioned the war of all races, I felt that the war of all races was a blessing for us ancient orcs? Not only is this in line with our bloodline, but also because in the war of all races, all races are actually

It is protected day and night, so in addition to the taboo of all races such as Linsheng, the saints in the clan are still wise and courageous, and they also have the spirit of sacrifice. According to records, our lineage of ancient orcs has great power among all races.

During the war, hundreds of saints were sacrificed. This does not mean that we ancient orcs have hundreds of saints and gods existing at the same time, but that after one generation was sacrificed, the best of the new generation grew up and smoothly

Become the new holy god and lead the tribe to continue to rush forward in the torrent of war between all races. One generation will sacrifice and the next will inherit, and then the cycle starts over and over again. At that time, the holy god can really die for the survival of the race."

The young man nodded slightly but did not speak. Linghu continued: "In fact, we ancient orcs have a very good relationship with the Titan clan. Although they are not an alliance, they often have a tacit understanding. The reason is that we ancient orcs are fighting for each other.

, and the ancestor of the Titan family is the ancestor of the word struggle. Everything is competing for life. If there is no competition, there is no life. This competition is the source of evolution, and this is

It is the true core of our ancient orcs, not barbarism, plunder, blood, ignorance, etc. After the two emperors came to the throne, the war of all races ended, and at that time the ancient orcs had actually already embarked on the path of

Wrong way, what is a barbaric race, what is hostility to civilization... all of these are actually the shackles and seals placed on the lineage of ancient orcs by the holy gods of our race!"

"Why?" the young man asked in a hoarse voice.

"Why?" Linghu sneered and said, "Because the war is over, and there will be tens of millions of years of peace. In this case, the holy gods are actually the most fearful!"

"Not to mention the war, if your race is weak and there is no one to follow, even if there are one or two holy gods left, they will be beaten and crushed to death by the group. That's why the holy gods have the courage to die, but once the war

In the end, as immortal gods, what they hope for is eternal existence. In this case, if the geniuses in the clan appear and grow, how will your holy gods deal with it? You need to know those

Most of the saintly gods are not really geniuses. Most of them relied on their family luck in the war and the pious support of countless people, and then used this to sublime themselves into holy gods. Others

Not to mention, with your qualifications, little monkey, you can defeat more than 90% of the holy gods. This is unthinkable during war, but what about peace? Do you think they should be asked to give way to the genius of the clan?

?”

Linghu shook his head and said: "Intellectual beings are all selfish, so after the war between all races, it is almost rare for the saints and gods to fall. At most, they are destroyed and their bodies are destroyed. On the contrary, the genius among all races They are almost extinct. Although there are those who are called geniuses, compared with the real geniuses during the war between all races, they are simply not worthy of carrying their shoes. Any demigod can be called a genius, and any spiritual position can be called a century and a thousand years. It’s a rare occurrence in ten thousand years. Isn’t it ironic? Because the real genius was secretly wiped out by the holy gods just when they showed signs of rising.”

"Not only the geniuses, but also the wise men. In the war of all races, each race can command the holy gods. Those beings with the wisdom of gods and ghosts disappeared because of accidents of one kind or another after the war of all races. With the number of all races, no matter how rare their appearance is, there should still be a few wise men appearing in hundreds of thousands of years, right? But except for those remote areas, it is almost never heard of the existence of wise men. How can these not be the holy gods? fear?"

A sharp light appeared in the young man's eyes, and he murmured: "Is this the Holy Spirit? I originally thought they were so great, protecting and teaching the race, but looking at it this way... they are just thieves, a group of villains. Just took the holy title!"

Linghu sighed, and said to the young man: "Little monkey, although the Lingming Stone Monkey you are in is also of the lineage of ancient orcs, your race is not powerful and belongs to an inferior race. In addition to its physical defense, it also has There is no other racial talent, but you are an incredible genius. Your strength is the highest among the current ancient orcs. This is both your opportunity and your fatal point. Believe me, after the Holy Spirit recovers, you will be The first target they clean up, so... either leave far away, go to the wilderness, away from civilization, or fight to the death."

The young man was silent for a while, and then said with a carefree smile: "Old fox, you are a good person, and you also know my character. There are no survivors in my clan. As you said, it is a weak race. I am now a member of the Lingming Stone Monkey Clan. The patriarch of the clan, I can’t leave, and I won’t leave, so I have no choice but to fight to the death... You have a smart mind, please explain it to me."

Linghu looked at the young man carefully and said happily: "Actually, you still have a chance. I guess they will make a decision in the end, which is to start a war and attract as many ancient orcs as possible. Participate in the war, plunder and attack all the surrounding races, including the Elf Tribe, the Shijian Tribe, and even the Blue Sky Tribe, even the Dragon Tribe, and the Phoenix Tribe. In terms of the number of races, we Ancient Orcs One lineage is absolutely the best among all races. During this period, you need to fight against the strong, you need to master more armies, and you need to guide the racial destiny and people's hearts of the ancient orcs. You have two possibilities to survive. One is to condense. You have enough luck to be elevated to a saint. Your current strength has long exceeded the critical point of being elevated to a saint. However, there is something strange in this new era. I don’t know why you have been unable to exchange luck and heaven and earth for the holy status. Maybe it is the gods of the holy status. Since you haven't recovered yet, you can prepare early."

"The other way is to rely on your own strength to break through the boundary wall and force your way to Linsheng. If it were anyone else, I would never recommend taking this path, because Linsheng from ancient times to the present, It’s not even a fraction of the number of saints, but if it’s you... it’s really possible! Those people don’t have a close relationship with you and don’t know how strong you are, but I do know your strength and your talent. Far more than those holy gods, you are qualified to become a saint!"

"Kong, the leader of the Lingming Stone Monkey Clan, if you are extremely disappointed with the holy gods of our clan, and if you want to lift this thick sky, then you must become more powerful than them!"

"I look forward to you finding the true spirit of the ancient orcs. We ancient orcs are a race that exists for competition, to become stronger and to evolve, not to be brutal lunatics!"

Kong scratched his ears, he smiled cheerfully, jumped to Linghu's side, patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "Well, I'll give it a try."

"Let's see if we can knock those cowardly trash down after they wake up."

At this moment, a bell rang in the meeting hall. The bell rang one hundred and eight times in a row, which meant that the final decision of the ancient orc lineage had been made.

Soon, a large flag was hung on the top of the conference venue. This large flag had no graphics, only the color of blood flowing on the flag. No, that was blood, and there were also some ancient orcs. The heads were placed next to the big flag, and they were all randomly selected to worship the flag.

The ancient orcs finally decided to start a war and invade, plunder and massacre all surrounding races.

Let all races contribute their blood and lives to the resurrection of the holy god of the ancient orcs!

This is just the prosperity of those low-level trash races.

Kong looked at the big flag with a sneer, then turned around and somersaulted into the void, and the whole person disappeared.

On the second day after the resolution came into effect, the mighty ancient orc army began to assemble from its own tribe and from the seven major alliances. Each race of ancient orcs was used as a team, combined with the orc armies under its banners, numbering in the millions. Tens of millions, hundreds of millions of ancient orcs are marching in all directions on this seven-league grassland.

The first to bear the brunt are the humans living on this grassland, whether they are slaves, tribes, or humans reborn in the wild. Anyone who encounters the ancient orc army will be slaughtered.

All of this is spreading to the surrounding area at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, in a remote place in the Moon Howling Alliance, which is the hidden sphere of influence of the forbidden human city, there are three ancient orc armies. The total amount is about three million, and they are about to pass through this land.

The forbidden human city, together with the primitive humans within it, numbered approximately 150,000.