Reiki

The chaos of the past millennium has caused countless ancient books to be fragmented, and even turned into dust of history.

Even the ancient people in the three worlds vaguely knew that they had the same ancestor and the same blood flowed in their bodies.

But the chaos of the millennium has made them develop gloomy, vigilant, and even neurotic characters. Not to mention these "distant relatives" who have been separated for thousands of years and have different appearances. .

Therefore, when the ancient people of the three worlds hugged each other tightly, none of them felt much heat from each other.

Instead, he smelled the familiar hostility and ambition seeping out of the other party's pores.

"The other party's world has abundant resources. As long as you can get them, you can restore the glory of the heyday of ancient civilization thousands of years ago!"

"Look at these ugly-looking fanatics who worship evil gods. We will never admit that they are our kind!"

"These guys don't worship the true god, but instead regard themselves as the seeds of gods and demons, thinking that they can become gods after training? Blasphemy! This is simply a huge blasphemy! The earth and the world of cultivating immortals have been far away from the glory of the true god for too long. As a result, demons are rampant and there is no cure, we have to use faith and blood to cleanse these two worlds!"

The ancient people of the three worlds, with smiles on their faces, and their compatriots in the past imagined that the three worlds would join forces to create a bright and beautiful future.

In the bottom of my heart, they are all planning to swallow the other party in one gulp.

Although they all partially saw each other's unique power system, as well as the ultimate power to destroy the world.

But after all, they still have more confidence in their own power system, thinking that they hold the ultimate mystery of power.

Even though some ancient people were worried, thinking that the recovery of spiritual energy was only temporary, the three worlds from the same source should join forces to find a way to deal with the coming doomsday when the spiritual energy will be even more exhausted.

But they couldn't stop the ambitious rulers and the stalwart warriors who were dazzled by interests, hatred and vigilance.

Faced with the aggressive edge of the army and the powerful, even the most devout pacifist can hardly answer such a question:

"Even if we don't want to attack the opponent, who can guarantee that the opponent will not attack us?"

"Even if the recovery of spiritual energy is really only temporary, in the not-too-distant future, the spiritual energy of the three worlds will continue to dry up all the way, even to a level close to zero.

"Then, the best way is not to act first, attack the other two worlds, plunder their supplies and crystals condensed by aura, and store natural treasures and extraordinary skills to spend aura A long, dry winter?"

"Even if we are soft-hearted, the other party has no reason to let us go. The so-called peace is nothing more than an excuse for the cowardly to sit and wait to die!"

The razor-sharp interrogation left the pacifists who advocated the unification of the Three Realms speechless.

And the news that the three parties are all gearing up and reorganizing their armaments comes from another world, which makes the arms race fall into a vicious circle.

In the end, no force can prevent the outbreak of war.

This is how the civil war of the ancient civilization began!

It was a protracted, magnificent, but extremely bloody and cruel war.

Compared with the dinosaurs of the past,

Or the aboriginals entrenched in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Illusory Demon Realm, the people who know the Primordial People best will always be the Primordial People themselves.

They know better than all enemies how to bring themselves the most unbearable pain and how to destroy themselves most efficiently.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, countless ancient people walked with swords, but they bumped into troops from the fantasy world riding magic dragons head-on.

On the earth, a group of ancient people wearing nano-mechanical armor stepped into the hyperspace passage with pride, but were quickly crushed into powder by gods, demons and real immortals from other worlds. ,

In the Illusory Demon Realm, mushroom clouds rose gradually, and the destructive fireworks turned the splendid cities built by the ancients of the Illusory Demon Realm over thousands of years into ruins.

Countless cruel methods beyond the imagination of modern people on earth, even the complete extinction regardless of whether they are enemies or friends, have all been lightly placed on the heads of the ancients in the three worlds.

In just one hundred years after the bloody curtain of this war kicked off, the ancient people in the three worlds lost more than 70% of their population.

The so-called civilization has plummeted even more. Survivors struggled to survive among the ruins. When they were tortured by hunger to the point of madness, they would even eat their own flesh and blood. Such actions cannot even be called "barbarism", but should be called devils evil deeds.

But the torture of the ancients was far from over.

Because their level of civilization and technical means in the past was too high, so high that they were out of control.

If it is the earth today, a war that loses 70% of the population will definitely not be able to continue.

But the ancients were different.

They have nanomachines that can think for themselves.

"Destroy each other completely until the end!"

After realizing that the war could not be won by relying on the strength of the ancient people themselves, the ancient rulers of the three worlds issued such orders to their nanomachines in various ways.

Thus, the war entered the second phase.

If we say that the first stage of the ancient civil war was still killing each other among the ancient people.

Then, in the second stage, the main method of war has become nanomachines that can condense various forms of terror at will, never get tired, never exhausted, never destroyed, and can be infinitely replicated, massacring the ancients.

Nanomachines are more than just liquid metal robots that can turn into mercury.

Nanomachines can also invade the bodies of animals, plants, and fungi, transforming them into all kinds of ferocious "monsters, monsters", "demonized plants" and "creeps", and implanting "killing enemy ancient people" "The command.

Therefore, in the eyes of the ancients, it was as if the whole world went "crazy" overnight, no matter whether it was flowers, plants, trees, snakes, insects, rats, ants, wolves, tigers and leopards, they all turned into ruthless killing machines, launching a steady stream of attacks on them. Non-stop, tide-like attack.

This phase of the war killed another 90% of the survivors.

The surviving ancient people can only curl up in seemingly solid shelters and shiver, watching the "hissing" creeps and demonic plants grow infinitely outside, waiting for the death knell to ring at any time.

The so-called civilization, the state and the social structure, have been completely disintegrated.

The splendid ancient civilization in the past, as well as the high ancient people, were not destroyed by the exhaustion of spiritual energy and the frenzied storm of hyperspace.

But it was destroyed by one's own ambition, desire and stupidity, it was oneself that devoured oneself.

Until now, the survivors finally woke up, but it was too late for regret!

The last sober person in the three worlds finally found a way to get on the line, and made up his mind to control the wanton slaughter of the combat nanomachines no matter what, and end this ridiculous war.

It took them a whole hundred years to turn off or modify the modes of all the nanomachines ravaging the three worlds, switching from "slaughter mode" to "normal mode".

During this period, countless thrilling adventures naturally took place, and countless epic stories emerged. The heroes of the ancient civilization finally radiated a glimmer of humanity at the end of their dead end.

But such a setting sun is not enough to illuminate the way forward.

Even if they switched all the nanomachines back to normal mode, they still couldn't prevent the collapse and annihilation of the ancient civilization.

This war lasted for too long, and the trauma it caused was too serious. All the surviving ancient people lost their wisdom in their eyes, and they were even worse than the beasts drinking blood—at least the beasts still had hope of survival, and The pride of the beast.

And these ancient people have become walking corpses. They have been burdened with too much shame, and they have no way to rebuild a splendid civilization. They just want to end all the absurdity and cruelty in front of them as soon as possible.

More importantly, they lack energy.

Although nanomachines can reproduce infinitely, think independently and rebuild everything, the problem is that it needs to input a large amount of high-purity energy—that is, aura.

However, experts and scholars had predicted that the aura would be exhausted countless times, and finally after a short period of stagnation, it started again.

Regardless of whether the concentration of aura on the earth, the world of cultivating immortals, or the world of phantom demons is getting lower and lower day by day.

Primordial people have no aura, just like a fish out of water, it can only grow haggard and dying.

And nanomachines lack aura, so they have to go into a dormant state, turning into various crystals and ores, or sleeping in the deepest part of the cells of all things in the world.