She crouched in front of the city, filming for a while before turning to leave.

Inside the city, all the witches were astonished.

“Is this the prehistoric world-class mythical species?”

“What is that square divine artifact she’s holding?”

“It’s said to be similar to a magic net structure, capable of connecting with other prehistoric immortals beyond the universe’s void!”

“Does that mean there isn’t just one giant like this?”

“Reportedly, it’s a race, not numerous, scattered across the vast world, long-lived and immortal. Our civilization currently has only one… the others are too far away.”

Countless people discussed, this scene was very shocking.

Mythical species! This world indeed has such gigantic creatures.

Fu Qingjun’s face slightly darkened.

I took you in to my survivor’s camp out of humanitarian spirit, and you integrated so quickly?

As a golden Behemoth, a war beast, living in this Extraordinary World, and even started taking apprentices?

Fu Qingjun was both amused and exasperated.

But with so many races, she could make as much commotion as she wanted while searching for Liana.

His own sanctuary also needed a direction for civilized upgrade; ever since Grace’s fall, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

…

…

Giant’s Dawn and Dusk Garden.

Here was just a small ten-square-meter room, filled with a dazzling array of filming equipment, solar chargers, various power banks, and various clothes placed in the wardrobe.

Of course, there was also a microscope, and various other equipment.

She found a university laboratory and obtained a lot of things.

In terms of research, this witch civilization was still far from Earth’s accumulation because even though they can learn human knowledge, after the internet was cut off, they could only study within a community.

The knowledge in the community was basic high school biology, and other foundational subjects.

From this point, humans still had the advantage, though if they were to find information from advanced top-tier laboratories, they could learn it quickly.

Modern humans would eventually be exhausted, it’s just a matter of time.

“Shock! The truth about the Slime monster!”

Since a day ago, when Tang Meng posted this on the doomsday forum, it was instantly pinned.

The internet was still buzzing with discussions:

“Slime! So that’s it!”

“The mythical legends are indeed true. Who said it’s all fiction? On our Earth, slimes actually exist and are everywhere… just called… mites by modern humans.”

Slime, a monster from ancient myths.

Modern humans usually encountered them in novels, online games, but never imagined they truly existed, and have long been ubiquitous like low-level monsters in mythological tales.

Our bed sheets were already a field of slime.

“I, an honorable slime, am called a bug? (shocked)”

“For them, it’s a dog-sized slime, but for us, it’s a bug. We should have thought of that….”

Everyone remained adamant.

According to this deduction, in some ancient Earth era, indeed, there was a time of miniature mythical civilization.

They were as small as ants, living on Earth, and had even broken through the fourth realm…

The legends they left behind are now being verified in various magical beasts.

Slime is mites.

“That Western dragon could be an ancestral canid from millions of years ago!”

“That behemoth Gluttonous Beast, isn’t it cattle?”

People were buzzed with discussions, thoughts spreading.

Some also said, “Not necessarily. They might have lived during the Dinosaur Era billions of years ago, as a wise civilization evolved from insects, and those magical beasts might refer to dinosaurs at that time.”

“But many modern birds and insects already had ancestors during the Dinosaur Era….”

“I think it might not be billions of years ago, but maybe millions of years ago, after the extinction of dinosaurs, with creatures like mammoths still alive….”

Many people researched, feeling as if they unveiled the truth of Earth’s mythical history.

Prehistoric Civilization.

Perhaps our modern human thinking and perspective were limited from the start.

Previously, scientists measured prehistoric civilizations using normal human body sizes, but never considered… they weren’t human, and their sizes were vastly different.

If we measure other potential intelligent species or aliens using human standards, physiology, and social structures, it’s utterly foolish!

And who says humans are necessarily weak?

Perhaps in ancient civilizations, we were the mythologized enormous immortals.

We think we’re insignificant, but in reality, as intelligent life forms, we might be the largest!

We think our lives are short, but in fact, compared to prehistoric civilizations, we’re the long-lived species!

She and the sword is past dialogue:

“Perhaps, the ancestors of humanity at that time, millions of years ago, the furry apes were referred to by prehistoric civilizations as the World-Ending Demon Apes, Golden Behemoths, Titan Giants, and Gonggong, these towering Ancestral Witches…”

“We once left footprints in their myths, in the guise of giant beasts!”

“As the giant mythological species, we were more powerful than other mythological species like giant dragons and divine dragons!”

“At that time, as long-lived war beasts, we watched the changes of civilizations and protected generations of mythical monarchs, serving as National Guardian Beasts!”

Countless shut-ins were shocked, sitting dumbfounded in front of their computers.

So we Earthlings are actually an ancient species more powerful than dragons?

“Gradually, their civilization was once destroyed, and one of our ancestral apes gradually evolved into humans, with true wisdom, initiating the civilization of the fifth Solar Era.”

“Now, they have returned.”

“So, they have renamed us… Golden Behemoths, War Beasts.”

“Perhaps, Golden Behemoth is what the Mayan Civilization called us.”

“In Eastern mythology, we are called… the Ancestral Witch Clan.”

“Gonggong, Kuafu, they are said to be incredibly massive and furry, possibly our human ancestors and were the war beasts of that time.”

“Kuafu pursued the sun until he fell, his staff transforming into a peach grove, and his body becoming Kuafu Mountain.”

…

So it was, indeed.

In the shelter, many people stared at the computer forum in shock, feeling that the truth of history was gradually unveiling the prelude to civilization with the apocalypse’s drastic changes.

Fu Qingjun, thoughtfully, said, “The analysis makes a lot of sense.”

After all, he was destined to save people.

In the future, once he had built another survivor camp and established an Ant Demon Country and an Eastern mythology sandbox,

when encountering other survivors, he would call them the Ancestral Witches to enter his shelter as giant protectors, and there would be no problem…

Fu Qingjun observed in secret.

He felt that he had truly gone to great lengths to save the humans on Earth.

Was he perhaps the savior?

Fu Qingjun self-mocked as he walked step by step, his aura gradually expanding, entering the ancient palace.

No attendant dared to stop him.

They all felt a vast and terrifying aura, an overwhelming pressure beyond all existence, rendering all witch guards immobile.

On the throne, Liana sensed the arrival of that presence, still the familiar aura, and couldn’t help but exclaim, “After countless centuries, our civilization has erupted into too much chaos, perhaps to you, it’s but a momentary rest?”

Liana’s expression was somewhat complex. She murmured to herself, rose to greet the former mentor of Yudula, “It’s been a long time, elder.”

“Indeed.” Fu Qingjun smiled.

Liana looked at the Angel before her and said, “You originally asked me to save that prehistoric flood’s giant species, are you here to see her now?”

“Not just to see her, but also to see you.” Fu Qingjun’s expression turned serious.

Liana nodded, “Yudula, as your disciple, hasn’t been seen for a long time.”

She was not as heartless as Liana had said, caring for her more than anyone, meeting every night.

But Fu Qingjun just replied with a smile, “This is her great ordeal, others don’t need to interfere, only she can overcome it.”

Liana was thoughtful.

She soon led Fu Qingjun to the Giant’s Dawn and Dusk Garden.

Riding on a massive Feathered Serpent God, Liana suddenly remembered something and asked, “Should we disclose your origin to her, that you’re not from this time and space, but have traveled through time from a certain future, arriving in this era of the sixth Solar Era?”

Liana held a deep-seated question from beginning to end.

This presence came from another time and space, was he attempting to change some historical tragedy?

Are we all characters of history, everything having already vanished in a bygone time space?

Is our future predestined?

Has this presence already foreseen our fate?

Just like he knows Grace.

And over the years, she increasingly surmised that her former master, the first Angel Emperor, was likely not from this time either, perhaps descending from “Nibiru” to alter the fate of history…

She had hinted countless times that she came from some celestial place, this was the prehistoric flood era, the first time to be so close to this prehistoric age.

“You, too, are from Nibiru, aren’t you? A person from the heavens?” Liana finally voiced her question.

“Nibiru? That place has had many names in every era and epoch, among every earthly civilization, hidden between the layers of time and dimension.”

Fu Qingjun smiled faintly, “But in a certain era, indeed, there were those who called it Nibiru.”

“I know what you’re thinking, whether destiny is being altered and what we must do…. You all don’t need to think too much about it. If it couldn’t be changed, we wouldn’t have come.”

Fu Qingjun laughed, looking at Liana, “We just hope that tragedies can be altered and that all historical figures transcend time… because there are too many enemies, too terrifying.”

Too many enemies, too terrifying?

Liana felt a huge thrill and a chill down her spine.

Even in the distant future, civilization faces an enormous crisis, so some powerful beings try to reverse time to save our civilization?

And reversing time!

Even time can be reversed, yet such enemies can’t be defeated—what kind of terrifying existence could that be…

“As for that prehistoric life before the flood, you might as well tell her we come from other times and spaces.” Fu Qingjun softly laughed, “Many things are far less constrained than you imagine.”

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