Transcendent Dawn

material world.

Looking down from a high place, you can see that the former New Laplace Continent is divided into three, and there are many islands around it. Among the star-studded islands, the Land of Gods is the largest.

And terrible storms and other natural disasters have been shrouded in it for a long time.

"Not only that, the three continents have become much larger..."

Sulu continued to read.

The three main continents are distributed in a triangle, and the upper continent is mainly dominated by the kingdom of orcs. At this time, without the suppression of the magicians, the orcs began to brutally slaughter humans in order to avenge their previous enmity. Pure races are extinct.

And the continent in the lower left corner is the kingdom of human beings. At this time, the magic empire of Nesser collapsed, coupled with natural and man-made disasters, it degenerated to the city-state stage in one breath, lingering on various disasters.

As for the continent in the lower right corner, it was the area near the sea before. Montage's family lived mixed with humans and a small number of orcs, bearing the impact of the disaster.

On the scattered islands, there may still be life and even human beings, but degenerating into savages is the best result.

"The influence of the gods on the world is profound and permanent..."

Looking at all this, Sulu couldn't help pursing his lips: "Well... the collapse of the magic net has had a profound impact on the world... the foundation of the road for super string warriors and magicians - string, has been destroyed! These two I am afraid that this extraordinary road will come to an end..."

"This world has become unfriendly to humans..."

The appearance of Montage and the pollution of evil gods have made the probability of biological mutations in the ocean extremely high.

On the mainland, many 'monsters' and 'monsters' will also be born due to the leakage of the god-war atmosphere.

Humans and orcs have lost the power of superstring warriors and magicians under the extremely deteriorating living environment, which is simply worse.

"The world is fair and just, and there will be no preference for any one race...Humans have harmed the world in order to confer gods, and this is the harm caused by the world's feedback..."

Sulu is the creator, and he also has nothing to say about the race whose living environment is extremely deteriorated.

After all, these new family members, monsters, monsters... are also his creations.

"I just don't know what their potential is..."

Sulu chose to wait quietly.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed.

On a continent inhabited by humans.

Sulu walks on the barren continent.

This is a dangerous wasteland, where there are monsters that have mutated due to inexplicable auras. Some of them can manipulate flames, some can breathe thick fog, and some can even become invisible. They are all mutated from ordinary species.

At night and in some strange places, some very strange monsters will appear, which are polluted by hybrids and have the ability to pollute human minds.

Corresponding to them are human beings, who have not changed at all, but have lost their extraordinary power and become gradually humble.

Outside a bread grove.

The fruit produced by the trees here is rich in starch, and it has the aroma of bread after a little baking, which is quite a good food.

At this time, a large number of fruits are hanging from the branches of the bread tree, attracting countless scavengers.

They are the people of the new age,

Wearing burlap clothes, it is difficult to cover the body and keep out the cold, his face is pitch black, only the eyes are bright, staring at the bread grove and swallowing his saliva.

"Big sister...I'm hungry!"

Phil swallowed.

He was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with a sallow complexion, and his eyes were fixed on the bread grove.

The one he called 'big sister' was not his own sister, but the leader who took in him as an orphan.

There are still many orphans like them in the rear gathering point. If there is not enough food, they may starve to death on the roadside the next day, and their bodies will be used for suspicious purposes.

"Can't go now!"

The eldest sister is in her early twenties. Although she is thin and small, her arms and thighs are strong. This is not the kind of nutritious bodybuilder, but a 'vain and strong' like a coolie on the dock.

She had a piece of mustard in her mouth and kept chewing it, as if she was relying on this to resist the erosion of hunger: "Did you see the group of monsters wandering in the woods? Let's go together, and we will die if we meet..."

Inside the bread grove, there are a group of white monsters cruising.

They have human torsos wrapped in white cloth strips, like mummies.

The collapse of the magic net gave the animals magic power.

But this kind of mummy was polluted due to the war of gods and formed a peculiar monster.

In a way, they are more difficult to deal with than Warcraft.

In addition to these monsters, there are also rumors of some strange items on the mainland, such as crystal shoes that will dance to death when worn, mirrors that can devour living people, etc... It is also the breath of ordinary items leaked by the gods The formation of 'pollution' has further compressed the living space of human beings.

"Tanasha! Our leader has already decided, one of you will lead those monsters away!"

Several groups of scavengers retreated slowly and confronted each other for a long time. Two people came out from the 'Black Tiger Gang' and 'Skeleton Club' on the opposite side, looking at Tanasa and the orphans around her with grim smiles.

Tanasa's face darkened.

In order to survive, sacrifice is inevitable, but she has the least power, so she can only bear it silently.

But with such a large group of monsters, how could one child lure them away? I'm afraid three or four would not be enough!

Phil stared nervously at the two groups of people on the opposite side. Although they were also sallow and thin, they were older than them, and some of them looked at them with eyes as if they were looking at food, which made people shudder.

"We... leave! This matter is not involved."

Tanasa thought about it and made a final decision.

"Big sister..."

Phil was very sad, looking at the few friends who were almost tottering.

If there is no harvest in the wilderness this time, people in the team may starve to death again.

"Otherwise? Are you going or should I go?"

Tanasa glanced at him and lowered her voice: "All of us who can be beaten are dead, and the other children will not survive."

This is the helplessness of struggling to survive!

Phil secretly clenched his fists.

"Now...it's not a question of whether you want to participate or not."

From the Black Tiger Gang and the Skeleton Club came out two speakers, with grim smiles on their faces: "You guys can just lure away the monsters and let us take the opportunity to get food."

"you……"

Tanasa pulled out a small knife, with a dangerous look on her face: "Do you want to die?"

To survive in this era, one must be vicious.

Just when the situation on both sides was on the verge of breaking out, there was a sudden movement in the bread grove.

"The monster...was alarmed!"

Phil turned his head and saw a figure.