Above the gray fog

Cat people.

At dusk, a crow stood on a dead branch, its black pupils staring down at the pile of corpses filling the river.

It flew to the pile of corpses and pecked at the eyes of a corpse. After just a few pecks, the round eyeballs were taken out and held in its mouth.

After the crow flew away, there was movement in the grass nearby. A girl from the cat tribe wearing shabby clothes tiptoed open the grass and exposed her head.

She looked at the pile of corpses in the river, her eyes instantly filled with mist, and she staggered towards the pile of corpses.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The little feet stepped on the ground mixed with blood and soil, splashing blood flowers mixed with soil.

The air was filled with the stench of putrid corpses, the stench of exposed internal organs, and the stench of half-burned remains.

A high-tech starship crashed by the river. Fire was licking the starship, and from time to time there was the sound of an original device exploding.

A flag symbolizing glory is soaked in the shallows. On the flag, the outline of a cat holds a hammer and makes a downward striking motion.

The girl ran to the pile of corpses and picked up the corpses. She was just an ordinary catwoman with only a weak spirituality. It was very difficult for her to turn over these corpses with her physique.

Half an hour later, the girl sat aside to rest, with a little joy in her eyes.

She continued to move forward with anticipation.

At some point, she stopped.

"Pap..."

A piece of gravel rolled down, and there was a cliff ahead.

From the cliff, looking down.

They were all densely packed with corpses entangled together.

The pile of corpses is occasionally mixed with the remains of starships.

The girl knelt on the ground and stared blankly at all this.

All this happens in every corner of the human circle at the same time.

…

Human Circle Arbitration Institution.

In a glorious sky city.

There were 28 people of different races sitting in the oval-shaped hall.

Among them, there are three people each from the Fox Clan and the Night Clan, and two from other races. The highest decision-making body of the human circle is composed of a total of 13 powerful tribes.

There is no one with strength lower than Sequence 5 who can sit here.

However, there is nothing higher than sequence 5.

The Fox Clan and the Night Clan sit opposite each other in the first place, and there is no strong or weak division in other seats.

The male from the Night Clan in black robes spoke first, "They are coming."

"That's exactly what we're gathering for."

"Do you have any good opinions?"

"Whether it's for the sake of all races or our own interests, there is no way we can ignore this matter."

"Do they have any basis for such a large-scale invasion?"

"What can we rely on? Their gods have the advantage."

"Whether we want to fight or not, we have to ask the gods of each race for instructions."

"The gods are unwilling, but we have no way out."

"Whether we lose or win this battle, both the Planted and Fallen tribes in the human circle will rise again."

"So... I suggest that before starting the war, we should first level up the internal affairs, clean up the Zhizhi clan and the fallen clan, and turn them all into heritage. No one will be left above Sequence 7. We now have a common enemy, and there is no need to care about balance anymore. ”

"What do you think?"

"arbitration."

"pass."

"While we are cleaning up the Zhi Clan and the Fallen Clan, what will happen to the Wan Clan?"

"Don't worry about it for now."

"Would it be harvested too much by the other party?"

"It's okay. The human circle is very big, with as many races as stars. The area we explored is only a corner of the human circle. No one has left the human circle except gods."

"What we protect is the human circle, not a certain race. If the human circle falls, how can there be all races? Let's not worry about all races."

"arbitration."

"pass."

A woman from the Fox Clan tapped the table, "Everyone should know that there are countless realms like the Human Circle in the gray mist. Our Fox Clan branch initially had close to 70,000 people. Today, 170,000 years later, there are only The last 9 branches, but when I was born, I had never seen other fox tribes. Even the branches were branched out by us. Obviously, the places where the branches crossed were very far away from us. "

"What do you want to say?" The male from the Night Clan opposite frowned.

The Fox Clan woman continued, "I heard that...the other party has the ancestral land of the Tool Clan, what should I do with the Tool Clan in my circle?"

"The ancestral land of the Tool Clan is in Maiden?"

"Um.."

"How could it be such a coincidence..."

"That's the ancestral land. The Machine Clan will definitely rebel. With their level of technology... this is a danger."

"Clear?"

"arbitration."

"Failed."

"Okay." Everyone looked for an old man with goat horns. "Stop making these ridiculous disputes and quickly discuss how to fight this war. Fighting on such a long front will be very troublesome. "

"Why is it so ridiculous? These are all preparations that must be made before the war." A creature that looked like a nut but had hands and feet said.

The old goat said disdainfully, "How can it not be ridiculous? You keep protecting the human circle, but you ignore the safety of countless creatures of all races. Because the enemy has the same race, you have to clean up your own allies first. Is this for the human circle? Even the angels at the time Not even one percent of the clan can compare.”

"Okay." A middle-aged and young man from the Night Clan knocked on the table, "Let's discuss the matter of the Machine Clan later. The human circle represents the old races, and the virgins represent the new races from the pre-Original Era. They regard us as invaders. It is impossible for the ancestral land of the Tool Clan to be born in virgins. They most likely took refuge in it. The ancestral land of the Tool Clan betrayed the old days and betrayed all races. If we want to clear it out, we will also clear out the ancestral land of the Tool Clan, not our allies. All races ...It’s always consistent in a way.”

"Tushan Yusu, what do you think?" The middle-aged Night Clan looked at the Fox Clan woman opposite.

"Once upon a time, when we just went home, it became an invasion." Tushan Yusu shook his head, "That's it."

"Huang Mujuan, you should first analyze how to defeat the Zhi clan and the Fallen clan. During this period, the combat power configuration of each clan and the defense outside the circle must also be strengthened to prevent them from infiltrating too much." Tushan Yusu said.

The people present were just like ordinary people chatting. They are all people who have achieved a perfect balance between humanity and divinity. Only in this way will the results of each arbitration not be affected.

"These are the key points, put them later." A young member of the Night Clan, known as Huang Mujuan, knocked on the table. "When each tribe goes back, first ask the gods for instructions and let them talk to the three gods of the Fallen Clan and the Zhi Clan. Let's clean up the two tribes. If they intervene, it will be difficult. "

"Actually," a short girl wearing a black robe, humanoid shape, rat tail said, "We can also take advantage of this opportunity to pull them off the altar."

"No." A steady voice sounded, and a tall middle-aged man with a human form and a lion's tail retorted, "The authority of these two clans is the original authority. Without corresponding rituals, you cannot be promoted if you gain authority. The most important thing is, Who will be given the authority to be promoted? Which clan will keep the authority that cannot be promoted? "

"Do you want to break the balance that the thirteen tribes have maintained for tens of thousands of years?"

"All right."

"Do you want to ask first..."

"No need, that thing is too dark, don't use it unless absolutely necessary."