I draw a card first

Chapter 299 History of the Plane

Obviously, this was the former main hall of the kingdom.

It was here that the first generation of kings discussed with the nobles those major events that determined the fate of the entire country.

And the small and decaying ancient hall seems to have also witnessed the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of countless dead kings.

With a little emotion about time, Alvin flew to the cold throne that was completely carved from stone. According to the information in his memory, he pressed a little harder on the center of the three-leaf redbud thorn relief on the left armrest, and then...

nothing happened...

"What went wrong?"

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Aiwen simply entered the virtual state again, ignoring the physical barrier and directly plunged into the throne. After that, he actually saw something inside——

One, a tiny crystal that seemed to be filled with some kind of green liquid!
The original physical mechanism has been completely damaged due to its age and disrepair, so if you want to get this thing, you have to either work with Ivan to get inside the armrest in some way, or you have to smash the throne directly.

Taking advantage of the opening of the Netherworld to transfer, Aiwen finally took out the crystal bottle without any magic fluctuations.

At first glance, there’s really nothing eye-catching about this thing.

It is a small bottle made of the cheapest white crystal, and inside it is an unknown liquid that can't feel the slightest energy breath.

But this kind of normality, in the current environment, is actually the biggest anomaly!

If it is really an ordinary liquid, how can it be preserved so well in the long time when the magic metals that make up the mechanism have been corroded and broken?

Obviously, this thing should be the so-called secret treasure.

The things are in hand, but this is obviously not a suitable place for research. At the same time, considering that the perception ability of the avatar is not as powerful as the main body after all, so after simply playing with the crystal bottle, Aiwen avatar finally decided to return to the Netherworld first.

Then it was such a simple thing, but the result was that the secret treasure suddenly moved.

I don't know if it was because of the sudden change of time and space, or because of leaving the specific environment of the palace, the green liquid that had no special performance at first suddenly boiled up the first time it came to the Netherworld!

It is like a huge gluttonous mouth that suddenly opened, and began to absorb energy from the surroundings frantically!
pity…

This is the kingdom of the undead, where only the breath of death exists!
Abruptly absorbed a bunch of anti-life forces such as the power of death, and then the obviously "eating stomach" liquid began to roll and struggle crazily in the bottle. The scary thing was "vomited" out.

The last ray of gray breath that was swallowed by mistake, the green liquid is now like an unlucky guy who has diarrhea ten times a night and has been tossed to exhaustion, completely losing the vitality in the beginning.

The obviously viscous liquid gathered into a ball like a slime, and then limply collapsed at the bottom of the bottle.

"What the hell is this?"

The Aiwen body who rushed over took the crystal bottle from the avatar, and through the body of the bottle, he kept looking at the green ball that was slowly moving again like a living thing.

Relying on the sensitivity of the undead divine power to the soul, he quickly sensed an extremely faint but real existence... divine soul!
There is no doubt that this is something related to some gods, but it is not within the scope of the knowledge originally taught by Druid Lanster.

In order to thoroughly confirm its identity, Aiwen used the belief network to contact those servants under his command, and played a game of "Internet Appraisal"

Soon, the elves and ancestors who were most familiar with the tens of millions of years of development history of the Silithus plane gave the answer after discussion.

This is a real drop of blood of the ancient gods!

To understand this, we first need to briefly talk about the history of the Silithus plane.

According to ancient legends, at the beginning of the birth of the plane, everything was chaotic and ignorant.

Heaven and earth are not divided, and the laws are incomplete.

Next, I do not know how many tens of thousands of years passed, and one day, an unknown powerful force suddenly impacted and severely damaged the plane that was gestating and growing, and also caused the original great existence to die.
——The birth of the ancient gods.

These powerful beings, who are almost the embodiment of the power of the plane's rules, have been tasked with saving the mother of the plane since their birth. They wandered around the earth, sky, ocean, and underground, spending countless years and working hard, and finally finally The wounds on the plane have been repaired.

At this time, the plane itself is fully developed.

More ordinary life began to be bred by the plane gradually, such as the most primitive plants and lower animals.

The inspired ancient gods also began to create life together after witnessing all this with their own eyes. For example, the ancient gods living on the surface created a variety of surface beasts, terrestrial monsters, and so on.

In the end, some ancient gods combined their previous experiences to create the original intelligent race on the surface—the ancient elves.

Since then, the plane has entered a new era of intelligent life.

After successfully creating the ancient elves, the ancient gods, who were clearly open-minded, began to split up and create more intelligent races with different characteristics according to their own ideas.

Although most of these follow-up "brain hole races" died out due to various birth defects, some of them survived successfully in the end, including the ancestors of humans and dwarves, and the ancestors of orcs.

And just when thousands of intelligent races began to develop rapidly, forming brilliant civilizations one by one, and the earth was thriving, a battle of gods on an unprecedented scale suddenly broke out among the ancient gods!
The specific causes of this terrible war that almost swept across the entire world have long been unknown with the passage of time, but its ending was extremely tragic.

90.00% of the ancient gods fell directly, leaving only a few dozen intelligent races left.

Even the very few ancient gods who survived suffered heavy losses.

After leaving the last oracle for the race they created, the last of the ancient gods hid one after another, intending to wait for their injuries to recover before returning.

However, in the vicissitudes of life, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and they have never shown up again from the beginning to the end...

The ancient gods disappeared.

The remaining races ushered in a difficult time without the shelter of the creator.

The vast majority of the professional system was initially formed during this period, because everyone began to have the most primitive and cruel fights with wild beasts and monsters in order to fight for the right to survive.

Countless years have passed, and the power of civilization has finally made all ethnic groups strong and prosperous again, but a disaster suddenly struck.

A group of alien beings who call themselves "Dragon Clan" suddenly descended on this plane on a starship.

Next, with their powerful strength and a more developed magic civilization system, the Dragon Clan successfully conquered and enslaved the local tribes that had lost the protection of the ancient gods. In the sky, on the surface, in the ocean, and even in the depths of the ground, there are arrogant and brutal real dragons everywhere. figure.

And the history of the Silithus plane opened a new page...

(End of this chapter)