Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World

Chapter 267: Yinghuo, Xianqin

Ye Fan and his companions walked in this huge ruin, looking at the black tombstones, petrified ancient ships, and some broken stone statues that still had the postures of fighting and shouting in bloody battles, and they were lifelike, as if they were about to break through the constraints of time and space and come to the present.

A tattered flag fell to the ground. Everyone looked at the words on it and could vaguely see the prototype of ancient Chinese characters.

"This is Xiaozhuan!" Zhou Yi exclaimed.

The iron-blooded flag was stained with thick blood. Although it was already in tatters, one could still feel the years of war and battles, as if countless soldiers were roaring and fighting against the enemies from the sky.

"It is indeed small seal script, and it is Qin characters." Ye Fan said casually after identifying the two characters. He seemed calm, but the meaning represented by the two characters really shook his heart.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the feudal states ruled their own territories, and Chinese characters in different countries varied in their simplified and complex forms, and one character had multiple forms. After Qin Shihuang conquered the six states, he ordered that the "small seal script" of Qin be used as the standard to unify the writing system throughout the country.

They actually saw characters from the pre-Qin period in this mysterious place, and they were Qin characters. Have they now stepped into a mysterious and unknown era?

And it wasn't just them. Cade, the only foreigner in the crowd, was reading a passage softly.

"Mars, please don't let disease and disaster harm us."

"Mars the well-fed, Mars the mad, please stand guard at the threshold."

“O Sowing God, we will keep calling you.”

"May Mars help us."

After Cade finished reading this poem, he looked up at the sky and saw a fuzzy disk hanging in the sky, half the size of the moon seen on Earth, which was enough to prove that this place was not Earth. In another direction, there was a fist-sized star, much brighter than ordinary stars, but dimmer than the small moon. It was too bright to be called a star, and too small and dim to be called a moon.

"We. We came to Mars!?" Cade exclaimed.

Mars has two satellites, so when we look out from Mars, we see two moons.

Cade explained to the others, and several boys who had some knowledge of astronomy turned pale, but many people still did not want to believe it until Pangbo found another stone tablet with the words "Yinghuo" written on it in silver and iron strokes.

Mars was called "Mars" in ancient Europe, and the "God of War" in ancient Roman mythology was also called the "Red Planet". In ancient Chinese, it was called Yinghuo because it glows like fire and its position and brightness often change.

The crowd walked through the dark forest of steles, climbed over the hill, and looking down from a high vantage point, the red battlefield came into view.

The ground is covered with reddish-brown soil and gravel, as if it were stained with countless blood, which makes people feel awe and pity.

Most of the weapons and skeletons have decayed and are no longer visible. Only in the center of the battlefield, a few large weapons are scattered on the ground. The rusted blades and broken shields seem to silently tell of the tragedy in the past. They witnessed the struggle and sacrifice that no one knew about. However, now they can only lie quietly on this land, becoming victims of time. Skeletons are scattered in the soil.

At the edge of the battlefield, several petrified ancient warships stood quietly, their outlines smoothed by time, as if they were giant beasts sleeping in the long river of time. The reliefs on the hulls were vaguely visible, telling of the glory and magnificence of the past. "Look, there is light!" Suddenly, Li Xiaoman saw something with her sharp eyes and pointed to the distance.

Everyone looked into the distance and indeed saw a halo. Under the halo, on the horizon of the earth, there were ruined palaces, like a giant beast lying on the ground.

"The existence of a palace means that someone must have lived there. We can't expect the environment here to remain the same forever, after all, Mars has no oxygen." Ye Fan said. "If our guess is true, and this is just a special area on Mars, then our living space may not be very large."

Humans are not completely ignorant of Mars. At least they know that the gas on Mars is not suitable for their survival, and they also lack water and food. If they stay here, they will only wait for death.

The crowd crossed the ancient battlefield. The skeletons around them were undoubtedly human skeletons. But when they crossed a certain boundary, those skeletons were no longer human skeletons. Some had wings, some had a horn on their foreheads, and some had tails on their tails.
After walking for about three hours, everyone finally crossed the battlefield and came to where the giant palace was. But when they arrived at the palace, they found that it was not a palace but a huge city.

This ancient city is so magnificent, exuding a majestic momentum. The city wall is a hundred meters high, taller than any other city on the mainland. It is full of the vicissitudes of time. It is unknown how long the ancient city wall has experienced, as if it has come from ancient times across time and space.

The huge city gate, which was a hundred meters high, was wide open, facing everyone. Even though it was already rotten, the rain could not hide the scene inside the city gate.

The plaque on the city gate was no longer visible, and everyone stepped in cautiously, trying to find any human presence.

But the whole city was silent, and at this moment, it was already dark.

As the sky gradually darkened, strange changes occurred. Heavy rain like yellow corpse water poured down. The sky was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. The ancient city under the rain curtain reappeared on earth like a ghost town in hell. Thick black lightning tore through the void and kept falling from the sky. The deafening sound was like the roar of evil spirits. It was an extremely terrifying scene.

The yellow sky gradually darkened. The pale yellow clouds completely turned into black clouds. The thick black fog seemed to be lingering like ghostly air, and the color of the lightning unexpectedly turned into a sad and bright blood red.

The sad and beautiful red was particularly dazzling, and in the rolling devil clouds, terrible and terrifying blood lights kept tearing apart, as if roaring rivers of blood were rushing from the sky to the ground, making this dark world look eerie and terrifying.

What was even more terrifying was the stern and cold figures of the armored soldiers that emerged one after another. Like deadly ghost soldiers, they were training in the rain in unison. Although it was impossible to tell which dynasty the ancient armor belonged to, one could vaguely see the style of many ancient civilizations on Blue Star.

At the same time, on the ancient battlefield in the desert outside the city, corpses began to move, and the strange soul fire was ignited. All the corpses came to life and wanted to attack the huge city.

Even though thousands of years have passed, it seems that the war has not ended yet, and the souls and bones of the dead are still trying to decide the winner.

"Everyone, let's go!"

Seeing that the city gate was closing, Ye Fan shouted loudly and headed towards the only place where fire was flickering in the center of the city.

But accompanied by a scream, a slowly running girl collided with a ghost soldier, and her whole body turned into a piece of human skin, with all the blood and flesh washed away.

(End of this chapter)