Fabricating myths, starting with the creation of eight fictional ancient tribes

"What on earth killed the true dragon?"

A terrible thought surfaced in everyone's minds.

If it's something even more terrifying than the headless ghost general of the Forbidden Ancient Land...

If these ancient creatures were to revive, could this world still survive?

The viewers in the live stream heard it all clearly, and the shock and confusion spread to every corner through the internet.

"This is terrifying to think about! Even the dragon is dead, so how powerful must the enemy have been?"

"Oh no, oh no, if one of them gets out, is it the end of the world for us?"

"Compared to this, that headless demon general in Tokyo is probably nothing, isn't he?"

"Don't be too pessimistic. In this era of great competition, the greater the risk, the greater the reward."

"Perhaps the dragon bone itself is a treasure? Could grinding it into powder and using it to cure illnesses?"

Some people are worried about the possible disasters that may come, and feel that the future of mankind is bleak.

Some people were excited about the opportunities in this chaotic world and couldn't wait to rush in and get a piece of the pie.

Those who aspire to succeed see hope.

Those who are complacent with the status quo see despair.

Just as everyone was gathered around the dragon bones, discussing and trying to figure out what kind of dragon it was,

Ren Quanxu was suddenly stunned.

His gaze went beyond the dragon bones and looked further ahead.

There, Yang Wenju was kneeling devoutly before a huge black shadow, motionless.

Ren Quanxu raised his powerful flashlight and shone it over.

The next second, his pupils contracted sharply, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.

That was a door.

A colossal bronze gate, tens of meters high and over ten meters wide!

It stands at the end of the main hall, like a barrier separating life and death, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.

The door was covered with mottled rust and dark red bloodstains that would never fade.

The bloodstains had long since dried, yet they remained strikingly bright, as if they had just been sprayed on.

What's even more chilling is...

The bronze door was covered with huge and bizarre skins!

The skin, belonging to some unknown creature, still bore a bloody luster and emitted a nauseating stench.

Several thick bronze chains hung down from the void, locking the gate tightly.

Each chain was covered with densely packed runes, shimmering with a cold, eerie light.

A captivating aura emanates from this door.

Like the gates of hell, once opened, there is no turning back.

"Mr. Yang! Don't touch it!"

Ren Quanxu's alarm bells rang loudly, and he roared as he was about to rush over.

His intuition told him that what was locked behind that door was definitely not some miraculous medicine, but a great terror!

However, it was too late.

Yang Wenju seemed to be possessed at this moment.

In his eyes, this door is the entrance to immortality, the other side of life.

He suddenly stood up and, with the last of his strength, shoved the massive bronze door hard.

"Open it now!!!"

Logically speaking, it is impossible for an ordinary person to move such a massive object weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.

but.

I don't know if it was because some mechanism was triggered, or because the door itself was already loose.

It was accompanied by a sickening metallic scraping sound.

"Creak—"

He actually managed to push open the massive bronze gate a crack.

It was just a crack.

In an instant.

"boom--!!!"

A beam of azure light shot into the sky from the crack in the door.

It is like a sharp sword, piercing the sky and soaring into the clouds.

A terrifying buzzing sound exploded at that moment.

It wasn't a deafening roar, but a low-frequency vibration that penetrated straight to the soul.

outside world.

The originally murky Luo River was instantly transformed into a deep blue color.

Within a radius of several hundred kilometers, all colors disappeared.

All that remained was the endless blue light and the deafening roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

Then.

The blue light that filled the sky did not spread, but instead began to rapidly contract and condense.

A huge curtain of light formed above the palace.

It's like a movie that transcends time and space, slowly beginning to play.

Inside the palace, ancient scenes emerge.

Time seemed to rewind at that moment, taking everyone back to that era of war and turmoil.

"What is that...?"

Someone pointed in terror at the light screen in the sky, their voice trembling uncontrollably.

In the light screen, two giant dragons, each hundreds of meters long, are suspended in mid-air.

They were covered in golden scales, incredibly majestic, and spewed fire and thunder from their mouths.

And on the opposite side.

They are hordes of demons.

Those were true demons, ferocious, terrifying, and filled with an aura of destruction.

A monster with ram's horns and a human body, wielding a giant axe, whose every strike could tear the earth apart.

A strange beast with claws gleaming with a metallic sheen moved with lightning speed, leaving streaks of sparks on its dragon scales.

There is a cold-blooded killer whose body is covered in scales and whose vertical pupils gleam with a bloodthirsty light.

There were also colossal beasts, as large as mountains, with demonic wings on their backs, blotting out the sky.

The scene was so realistic it was breathtaking.

Even the saliva dripping from the demon's mouth and the blood from when the dragon's scales broke were clearly visible.

"ah!!!"

Some people couldn't withstand the visual impact and were so frightened that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground.

Some people even lost control of their bladders on the spot, and the air was filled with the smell of urine.

The two million viewers in the live stream were all stunned at that moment.

The comments section stopped.

The whole world seemed to have fallen silent.

Worldviews are collapsing, and cognition is being reshaped.

despair.

A deep sense of despair spread through everyone's hearts.

Faced with such demons, is humanity's pitiful technology really useful?

"It's over... humanity is doomed..."

"Those hundreds of thousands of people in Tokyo... were just an appetizer after all..."

"If these things were to actually appear in the world, it would surely cause widespread devastation, and no one would be able to escape it!"

Fear spread like a plague.

But some people found a sliver of comfort amidst their extreme fear.

"Don't be afraid! It's fake! It's a time travel!"

"Yes! That happened in the past! Those demons and dragons are all dead!"

"They've all turned to bones! Don't be afraid!"

Inside the palace.

Everyone fell silent, not daring to even breathe.

The immersive fear created a kind of illusion for them.

It was as if the demons in the light screen would burst out at any moment and tear them to shreds.

Just then.

The image on the light screen changed again.

An enormous demon, its entire body covered in silver scales, slowly emerged from the void.

It was taller and more majestic than any other demon.

And between its eyebrows, there was a vertical eye.

The vertical eye slowly opened.

A destructive beam of light is gathering within it.