The Mythical Races I Created

However, the two-headed eagles were not able to catch up with the five lobster monsters, because when they chased halfway, the footprints left by the five lobster monsters were dealt with.

In the evening, after the five-headed lobster monsters left the fourth pig-man city in the Elf Territory, they came to the corner of this lowland and opened the third grand canyon during a local small earthquake.

The mountain range that originally looked ordinary suddenly split from the middle, exposing the Grand Canyon.

A stone palace that had been sealed in dust for tens of thousands of years was exposed.

The five-headed lobster monster walked in.

The octopus head lobster monster said: "I can already clearly feel that as the third Grand Canyon opens, the power of the great Suleiman is gradually recovering. Lord of gods and monsters, Lord of destruction, I am waiting here to send you Praise, please give us the power you hide here."

The five-headed lobster monster kept repeating a few words. These words were all in the language of the ancient city under the sea, so they were very complicated.

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In the middle of the night, in the orc territory, a pigman suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.

The pig woman watched her husband leave the bedding strangely, and even saw him open the door and walk outside.

During the whole process, the pig man's expression was particularly tense, and his movements made him very anxious, and he didn't look like he was going to the bathroom at all.

The pig woman asked, "Where did you go in the middle of the night?"

The pig man replied, "Time is running out, it's too late. I know, I have to go."

He muttered to himself repeatedly, and even rushed out.

This pig man used the horned dragon for plowing at home and ran far away. He came to a grand canyon, and inside the grand canyon was a palace lying quietly.

The pig man rode a horned dragon into the stone palace. Everything in this stone palace looked great.

With tall stone chairs, tall stone tables, tall bookshelves, wide corridors, and bizarre statues standing on both sides, walking inside, this pig man can feel that he is so small.

It is hard to imagine how huge this existence would be if there were people living here.

Where will it be here?

Why is there such a building in the orc territory?

Could it be that this is the place where the orc shaman devotes himself to practicing?

Finally, in the depths of this palace, he encountered a mural that shocked him after seeing it.

The mural records the historical facts of the destruction of the pig civilization time and time again, and it also records that there are some great existences that cannot be described in words will always come on the day when civilization should die.

This point in time cannot be changed and cannot be delayed.

Civilization will always be destroyed on that day, and then there will be a new cycle, back and forth, meaningless.

The pig man felt deeply shocked. He was immersed in the mural and couldn't help himself.

He seems to have forgotten that he is just a farmer who plows the fields. If he does not work hard, his family will starve to death. Instead, he is immersed in the grand topic of the destruction of civilization.

Finally, the pig man came to the place where Sulaiman's language was recorded.

He understood Suleiman’s language effortlessly, as if he had learned it before, but maybe he was unique and special, so he could read this language called the Great Suleiman .

Because I have seen that civilizations were destroyed and fell into the meaningless pigmen of civilization, and even felt that the spirit of creation was just a lie fabricated by orc shamans.

Is not it?

He has never seen the spirit of creation.

The pig man kept thinking about a question.

Why, the spirit of creation has never appeared in the pigman’s life since the pigman founded the country independently?

Does this mean that those myths and legends are just tools made up by the orcs to confuse them?

If the spirit of creation really exists, then why do the old people say that there was once a [Red Death] wearing a red dress disguised as them, hiding in the crowd spreading a disease called [Red Death], Let countless pigmen die.

Why doesn't the spirit of creation appear, and then get rid of this [Red Dead Demon]!

Just like those powerful, stalwart and indescribable beings in the murals, they descended directly into this world, interfered with the laws of the world, played with civilization like children's toys, and swayed and teased at will.

This is a powerful god!

The pig man gritted his teeth. "Unless, the spirit of creation is a lie at all."

"If the spirit of creation really exists, then why doesn't he come directly among us and rule us as our king?"

His complexion became more and more ferocious. Because of Suleiman's words, his IQ began to decline, and hysteria began to appear.

"The end will come, and our civilization will be insignificant before that end."

"We will be destroyed like a mural."

"Only by becoming one of them can I survive, right, right, right, but I need to sacrifice to the person I love the most..."

Pigmen have too short a life span, which makes their perception of time completely different from that of elves and even orcs.

For the elves and the orcs, nothing has changed in just over eighty years, but for the pigs, it is a change of time.

Before and after the war, for them, they were two different eras.

The pig man was in extreme madness, and suddenly heard a certain voice behind him.

He turned around in horror, but saw that the monster pattern on the mural that could not be described in words had come back to life, and slowly climbed out of the mural, and let out a sigh of relief.

Ben was still immersed in apocalyptic mood and wanted to accept the'facts'. The pig man who took refuge in these monsters, saw the monster crawling out of the mural at the moment, he was so frightened that he turned and wanted to escape, but he followed him. One staggered and fell to the ground.

The sound of the monster's breathing came from behind, and it seemed to be behind him, looking down at him.

The pig man shivered on the ground with fright. "No!"

The next moment, he woke up from the bed.

It was still dark outside, and the high moon hung in the night sky.

The pig man opened the quilt, panting, he suddenly found himself back home.

How is this going?

Shouldn't he be in that mysterious palace at this moment?

His wife sat up dissatisfied, looked at him, and complained why he suddenly lifted the quilt in the middle of the night.

The pig man said strangely, "Didn't I have been out once before?"

"What?" The pig-woman glared at him. "Don't you always sleep next to me?!!!"

"How is it possible? I rode a horned dragon, ran a long way, and entered a gorge, and saw an ancient palace in that gorge..." The pig man danced with his hands, but he soon realized that his wife was using it. Look at yourself with a look in your dreams.

"You told me not to go out before, did you forget?"

The pig-woman covered the quilt and continued to sleep, she said angrily: "I just woke up by you."

The pig man looked at the night sky outside, and suddenly he felt very cold, and at the same time he remembered those ‘doomsday’ prophecies.

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The third Grand Canyon.

The octopus head lobster monster said to the other lobster monsters: "Successful catch!"

"You guys are good news. Just now, the ceremony successfully captured a pig with a collapsed faith."

"The fresco recording Suleiman’s language must have distorted his thoughts and lowered his sanity. In short, he is now in a madness of indulging in vain, and because he is obsessed with doomsday, he wants to join us. This side."

The Shark Head Lobster Monster made ridicule and mocking sounds.

"How is this possible?"

The whale head lobster monster said: "According to the second restriction of the ritual, we cannot kill any pigman during this ritual, so we still have to let the pigman go."

"Yes, we will let the pigman go." The octopus head lobster monster had a weird look, and it was laughing. "This stupid lower creature will think he is special, so he can understand Suleiman's language. , In this way, he spread his doomsday remarks to the surroundings."

"He is now a dream traveler. Congratulations to the humble ant for visiting the palace of the great Suleiman."

"We will use this person to convince the pig society to believe in doomsday speech."

"Anyway, once the doomsday speech rises, we immediately wiped out the pig civilization, and then immediately swim back to the deep sea."

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"The correct time for us to wake up should be five thousand years later. If we wake up early now, it may damage our lifespan."

"It is true that our remaining normal life span is impossible to survive the long time of five thousand years. Only by sleeping in the ancient city under the sea and being wrapped in the power of Suleyman's ritual, can we walk over fifty thousand years time and time again. A brief recovery from the ancient sleep. But this ritual has a price. The price is that our time has become fragmented. The time we wake up is too short and too short compared to the time we slept."

"Let's go to the place of the fourth ruin. I have a foreboding that the deeper here, the more likely to encounter that terrifying civilization, so I suggest that we follow the platinum light so that we can avoid all Danger."

Everyone thought about it and found it reasonable, and they all agreed.

The octopus head lobster monster said: "I like the white gold color more and more now."