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Chapter 62 The game of ancestors

Casting the Accelerated Evolution Zone in front of a prophet who hasn't fully understood evolution, you can imagine how much of an impact it will have on him.

It was like showing a magnetic storm coil to Franklin who had just completed his kite experiment.

Once you experience this knowledge that transcends cognition, you can never go back.

At this moment, the origin cell transformed into the bubble goddess, floated out of the cell membrane, and came to the prophet.

After witnessing this magical scene, the prophet had begun to doubt his theory.

He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

The goddess circled around and carefully looked at the visiting transparent people, and then came to the prophet again, and an ethereal voice came from the bubble.

"Do you want to play a game with me? If you win, I will grant you one wish, any wish." The goddess said to the prophet.

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The prophet agreed, and his wish was to allow the Transparent Tribe to rule the entire underground world forever.

Between gaining knowledge and his tribe, he chose his tribe.

After expressing his wish, the goddess also told him the content of the game——

The eagle catches the chick.

"Your current tribe is an eagle, and I will release the chick into this world in a relatively common-sense way."

"What you have to do is catch all the chicks and drive them away."

At this time, the prophet did not know what kind of taboo he had touched.

"Eagle, you can go back and wait for the game to begin."

"After the game starts, you will get fangs and claws, as well as strong wings and feathers."

At that time, the prophet did not understand the meaning of the goddess's words.

Shocked, he took his tribe back to the village, and then he discovered that except for him, all the tribesmen who saw the goddess with him had lost their memories.

Don't know anything about the game.

This made him doubt whether what happened before was real.

But not long after, the immortal thing arrived.

Games start.

These immortal beings have strong hostility towards the transparent people.

At the same time, the transparent creatures throughout the world also began to hunt for immortal things.

Hatred like a natural enemy appeared in the minds of both groups, and no one could explain where it came from.

Inexplicable hostility also began to arise in the minds of the transparent people, and as intelligent creatures, they were very afraid of this.

Something is tampering with their free will.

But war cannot be avoided.

Once the game starts, there is no way to pause it.

Immortal things keep appearing.

The flesh-and-blood people's unusually powerful power caught them off guard, and the transparent people were defeated one after another.

It was at this critical moment that the goddess's power came belatedly.

A kind of knowledge about limb grafting was sent to the mind of the prophet, which allowed the transparent people to use the power of alien beasts.

Teeth and claws, wings and feathers...

The power of the eagle has truly arrived.

Only then did the prophet realize the horror of this game, so he quickly gathered his people and announced the existence of the immortal thing.

"This is an extremely terrifying 'immortal thing' that will bring disaster to the world!"

He had no way to explain it according to the rules of the game, so he could only make up a false reason to deceive the tribesmen. Unexpectedly, the influence of the prophet was so great that all the Transparent people believed in him without hesitation.

The Transparent people who had seen the goddess with the prophet before lost their memory of the game content, but they remembered the appearance of the goddess.

Somehow, they remembered that this war was the will of a goddess.

So they built temples, carved statues of gods, and brought out the old divine authority again.

Those stone sacred scriptures, thick stone teachings, complex and bloated etiquette and rituals began to appear again.

Everything that is incomprehensible has become "created by God" again.

The knowledge of grafting breaks the limitations of species and throws the once flourishing theory of the origin of species into the abyss.

Theocracy was restored, and the Transparent people, under the will of the goddess, expelled the immortal things.

The people of the Transparent Tribe also received a kind of psychological comfort, using "gods" to explain the hostility that appeared out of thin air in their hearts.

If it is God, everything can be explained.

The prophet could only watch as this happened irrevocably.

With the founding of the divine religion, the once spokesperson for advanced ideas turned into a religious leader.

The hero who slays the dragon eventually becomes the evil dragon.

He had no choice but to go with the flow and lead the Transparent people to start the war.

Using the power of the "Eagle", good news came out one after another in the war, and the once arrogant flesh and blood tribesmen were driven deep underground by them.

But the prophet knew that the game was not over. What they wanted to do was to expel the entire flesh and blood race.

However, contrary to expectations, the difficulty of the game continues to increase.

It was at this time that problems arose in the Baixiang Army. The Prophet could only fight while guiding the thoughts of the ethnic group and solving the hidden dangers of the Baixiang Army.

The matter of the game was also deeply buried in his heart...

With the conversation with the goddess, this twisted history gradually surfaced, and the faces of the transparent people became increasingly weird.

Some members of the Transparent Tribe who had poor mental endurance had begun to shed tears and their whole bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

When they learned that this was a deception that had lasted for many years, most of the Transparent clan members present had their faith shattered and screamed heartbreakingly on the spot.

"It's all fake! It's all fake!"

Some people were holding their heads like crazy and looking at the ground blankly.

"So your game has failed, do you understand?" The goddess's voice was without any ripples, and she didn't care about anything in front of her.

The transparent tribesmen present could no longer listen to the goddess's words.

The goddess was still explaining tirelessly: "The last eagle disappeared some time ago, and the chickens were not caught yet, so the game failed."

A crazy transparent tribesman rushed to the goddess, hugged the goddess's tail and begged: "God, please tell me, this is all a lie, the game is fake, right?"

The goddess still explained patiently and slowly: "I'm not lying. I won't lie to you. Everything I promised will be completed, and the game is real."

The transparent people collapsed to the ground in despair, gasping in disbelief.

"Punishment is about to come!" Some members of the Transparent Tribe stood up from the ground and ran towards the outside of the village.

The goddess looked at these people who were running away, but did not stop them. After a while, she said: "There is no punishment in this game, it's just that you lose. I'm just here to tell you that you failed."

But the goddess's explanation only deepened the despair. These transparent tribesmen shook their heads and roared, distorted and unnatural.

The goddess stood upright in the middle, her transparent bubble body constantly changing, reflecting the faint light of the underground world, looking so holy.

But all around, there were mourners everywhere, as if demons had descended into the world.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling felt chills again.

Although the goddess said there would be no punishment, Mo Ling, who had understood everything, knew that the most terrible punishment had already come.

Faith is on the verge of destruction...

(End of this chapter)