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Chapter Seventy-Three: The Historical Truth of the Long River of Time


As soon as the picture turned, the war was finally decided.Unexpectedly, the army of the gods did not win the final victory, but the alliance of the tribes completely shattered the portal and drove the army of gods out of the Trent plane.Despite the terrible price paid by the tribes, and despite the scars of the war, there is no doubt that the coalition has won, and they have successfully resisted the invasion and defended their homeland.This is something to celebrate!

So, the most incredible scene of all time appeared, the tribes put aside their prejudices, put aside their contradictions, and in the context of war, came together and held a grand banquet that had never been seen before.The dragon and the phoenix dance together!

The Titans and Beamon have a good time!

It was a scene that would have stunned the eyes of all who didn't know it.However, the gods would not admit defeat, they lost once, but only the first time.For the races, they won the war with difficulty, but for the gods, the war had just begun.As soon as the picture turned, just as the alliance of all races was celebrating, above the nine heavens, outside the world, at the barrier of the plane, there was a figure of a god standing in the sky, not one, but nine.They began to arrange the magic circle around the entire Trent plane barrier, all kinds of intricate mysterious talismans covered the sky, and then, after the sun had set, it never rose again, and boundless black clouds covered the sky.This is the darkest of times, plants are dying and mutating, weak intelligent life is surviving, and the behemoths that rule the continent are gradually being blinded by their minds.Then, instinct drives them to fight, destroy, kill, endlessly!

The sky, the earth, the ocean, everywhere there was a roar, the earth shook the mountains, everywhere there was blood rain like a waterfall, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.The howls before death echoed in the ears like a symphony, one song was over, and the remains of the beasts were piled up in the mountains and wilderness, and the rivers were stained red with blood.Even if he was just an outsider, Amun's eyes were cracked, and this apocalyptic scene really tested his psychological endurance.Looking, watching, he suddenly knew in his heart that this is the Behemoth War that Trent has passed down to this day!

But who would have thought that such a tragic and terrible war would be provoked by the gods.This battle lasted for a hundred years.A hundred years later, when the clouds have cleared and the sun is shining on the earth again, the remaining behemoth has finally woken up from its madness.Even if they are as strong as them, they can't help but tremble in the face of the tragedy in front of them.However, this is not the worst news, the worst news is that above the sky, the figure of another god has appeared, and in the majestic golden light of the sky, the door that seems to be open again is about to be opened again.This time, the behemoths no longer had the strength to resist.However, the arrogance of nature and the hatred carved into the flesh and blood make the beasts make the final choice, which is harmful to others and not good for themselves.For the gods, they wage war only as a means, and the result they need is the spread of faith, the pious soul, and the resources of the plane.And the behemoths chose the seal!

Not to seal itself, but to seal the world, seal the entire Trent plane, sink into the sea of chaos, and make the gods lose the coordinates of the plane.Without coordinates, you can't find where the plane is, you can't send down oracles, you can't transport legions, you can't develop your faith, and naturally all your plans are in vain.Of course, the price of the seal is also heavy, and most of the giant beasts of the entire plane, and even their descendants, will fall into silence, sleeping in the so-called place of sleep, and will never be free again.But the behemoths did not hesitate to do so, and their determination was evident.Of course, before they went to sleep, they made certain compromises for the continuation of their race.So, there was the Covenant!

The picture turns again, the Trent plane is handed over to a group of mortals, humans, elves, orcs, and dwarves gradually ascend to the stage of the continent, and they rely on their powerful reproductive and creative abilities to rapidly expand and build on the ruined continent.The best of them encountered the behemoths in some of their adventures, and then, either by force or on their own initiative, they signed a contract with the behemoths.For example, the phoenix gave the mark to the elves, for example, the Titans injected blood into the dwarves, for example, Beamon integrated the beast soul into the orcs, and for example, the dragons chose humans to conclude a contract.In this way, the unique transcendent path of this world has been created, and the life of the giant beast has been passed on in another way.Until now, it has been 10,000 years.Until the end, the screen rotates again.Amun's eyes were divided into countless fragments, each of which had a strange scenery flickering, or a cowering phoenix trembling in the flames; Or within the earth, the sleeping Titans melt into the earth; Or the strangeness, where Beamon's body decays; Or in the smoke, the dragon's eggs began to crack and break.And the entire Trent plane, one by one strange places began to tremble, although the fluctuations were very weak, but the brilliance was gradually disappearing, and the entire plane, as if it was a request that had lost its pressure, slowly floated in the water!

At this point, everything is frozen in front of Amon's eyes.When he came back to his senses, Amon had entered the Trent plane, and in front of him was the newly won Emperor Zorro, who had just won the war, and he was half-kneeling on the ground with his sword in hand, as if praying to some great being.However, at this moment, Amon no longer has the mood to pretend to be forced, his mind is full of scrolling pictures, over and over again, his mind is in an inexplicable shock, and he can't extricate himself for a long time.When the day finally dawned, Amon got up, sat up from the bed, walked to the windowsill, and looked at the bustling and noisy streets in the sun, his eyes first confused, then amazed, and finally complicated.Since he fell asleep early yesterday morning and is awake now, it is only one day and one night, more than twenty hourglass hours, but it is this day that he has experienced, understood, and understood more than in the past ten years.Simply, at this time, he no longer needs to be alone.Seeing a flaming red light flickering, and a small red dragon appeared in the room, Amon was not surprised, and did not even look back.The red dragon didn't bother, but walked straight to Amon's side, and also looked at it, his eyes also looked into the distance through the window, and the worldly prosperity in his eyes made him a little intoxicated.It wasn't until a long time later that the red dragon took the lead in speaking: "I finally understand now how this dragon covenant came about!"

”Amon turned his head and asked, "Then do you think the choice of the giant beasts is worth it?"

”"There's nothing worth it, only what to do and not to do!

I ask you, if any man wants to take possession of the land of Kelmah, and slaughter the people of the ancient Mongols, enslave your children, plunder your riches, and defile your women.Will you take up the sword and play with them?

Or do you tie your hands and let them be slaughtered?

”"That's right."

If this kind of thing really happens, according to the character of the ancient Mongolian people, it is said that it is light to play with life, and it is normal to rest until death.Amon shook his head: "So, last night's movie is actually the same as the inheritance memories you transmitted to me before?"

”"No, it's not the same at all."

The red dragon said seriously: "What I showed you is just some memory fragments, which are from my mother's inheritance, if I want to lie to you, I can fake it, and I can also take it out of context."

But last night was different, it was the great plane will that pulled us into the long river of time.That is the history of the Trent world, the past, the eternal and unchanging truth, what we see there will never be the slightest concealment and falsehood, and what you witness is the Trent plane, the resistance and choice of the giant beasts. ”"Although I still don't understand the meaning of the existence of the long river of time and the will of the plane, but, according to your meaning, there is no need to doubt the authenticity of what I saw last night.Why?

”Amon retracted his gaze, turned his head sideways, looked at the red dragon Otras, and asked the most important question: "Why did Trent's Dimensional Will let us see this?"