Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

As time went on, more and more humans came to this human settlement.

The population here has grown from a few dozen people to more than 12,000, a hundredfold increase.

During this time, they were protected by vengeful spirits transformed from the dead humans of their original tribes as they came here, and they were not without attacks.

Vampires, orcs, and demons have all attacked migrating tribes, but the vast majority were killed there by the vengeful spirits.

In addition, two other races even provided some assistance to human migration, preventing further attacks.

The Dragon Spirit race is a race born from the remains of gods, possessing power comparable to that of gods, and ranking fourth among the fifteen races.

For reasons unknown, this powerful race chose to help the human race, preventing the marine species from attacking humans who were crossing the continent and helping them cross the sea.

Many races around the world were astonished by this, and they could not understand why the powerful dragon spirits would help humans.

Besides the dragon spirits, another race that helped humanity was something no other race could have imagined.

The Skywings, these beautiful-looking weapons that often kill enemies with amusement and constantly reap heads, have participated in acts of helping humanity.

This is an order from the strongest war god—Altshu. He doesn't care about humans, but he cares about that newborn god. The new god's power even surpasses that of the strongest dragon, the final dragon, who was killed by the war god.

Therefore, after the God of War learned that humanity could help the new gods increase their power, he ordered his creations to help humanity.

He craves powerful opponents; the stronger the newborn God of Revenge, the better. Even if He is likely to die in the battle against the God of Revenge, it will be something to celebrate for Him.

He does not crave the strongest; He only desires a battle of equal strength, even if it costs him his life.

Therefore, He chose to help the God of Vengeance increase His own power.

Although the Skywings showed little interest in humans, whom they had never paid attention to before, they still faithfully carried out the task under the Creator's command.

The Skywings' strategy was simple and brutal: they slaughtered several groups of orcs along human migration routes, leaving no survivors.

They didn't want to make things too complicated. Since only hungry lower races would prey on humans, they would kill all the lower races on the road so that no orcs would target humans.

As for whether the orcs on those routes lack food, and whether they will risk their lives to attack humans?

The Skywing races said they didn't care about the matter; killing them all would save them trouble.

And so, the incredibly efficient Skywing race did just that, causing rivers of blood to flow across the continent.

Of course, part of the reason might also be that they had a urge to kill people and simply wanted to collect heads.

In conclusion, the Skywings have helped many humans reach the settlement in a highly efficient manner.

But this caused great hardship for the lower races in that large area. In order to avoid being targeted by the Skywing races, they were also forced to carry out a massive migration.

"..."

At noon, in Eden, the gathering place of humankind.

Bright sunlight streamed through the gaps in the clouds, casting a clear path that illuminated this region that seemed out of place in the world.

Many humans, who are learning how to control the elven corridors that they were not born with, are diligently studying under the sunlight, hoping to gain great power to protect this hard-won Garden of Eden.

This group includes men, women, young and old, and they are all working hard to explore and learn for a common goal.

They weren't groping around blindly; each human tribe possessed books and artifacts obtained from various relics.

This is also their source of important intelligence, including information about various races and their areas of presence.

Therefore, many people have also learned the writing systems and languages ​​of many other races through these books.

This also includes some books and artifacts left behind by extinct races, which are enough to provide them with a good reference for exploring and using elven power.

This world was not originally composed of only fifteen races. Many gods and their creations existed in the world, but the vast majority of races and gods died in long wars. The fifteen races were simply the races that remained after the struggle for power on this land.

Even among these fifteen races, many races have lost their gods, such as the orcs, and the forest elves whose gods died not long ago.

They still exist, but they have lost their eligibility to compete for the Star Cup.

However, during this period, the rankings of elf adaptability among various races around the world have been updated.

After witnessing the birth of the God of Vengeance, all races silently changed the number of races from fifteen to sixteen.

In their eyes, humans are like cola novels, your portable library, with volumes exceeding ten thousand. They have been relegated from beasts to the same level as them.

During this period, many races had roughly figured out how the new god was born.

In the tens of thousands of years of war, other races pushed humanity too far, making it almost impossible for them to breathe. The cries of countless dead echoed in the elven corridors, awakening the divine race with the power of vengeance, and thus they were born.

The forest elf scholars felt extremely wronged by this, as the orcs had clearly been the most aggressive, yet they were the ones who suffered the most.

The gods of vengeance were not only born in their land, but also killed their creator.

This caused the forest elves immense suffering.

...

Amidst the ongoing storms outside, a guest arrived at the grand palace in Eden.

A slender, four-legged dragon covered in white scales silently leaped out of space and time, its four legs landing on the floor reflecting the sunlight.

The dragon spirit stood like a cat, its long tail with barbs brushing against the floor, coiled in front of its four legs, and bowed slightly to the majestic god in respect.

"One of the dragons of the Wise Dragon - Regin Levi, I, the insignificant Drag, salute you, Your Majesty the Great God of Vengeance."

The Dragon Spirit race is the fourth most powerful race, and even its subordinate individuals are comparable to the God race, except for the powerful God race.

They are high-dimensional beings active in the spacetime gaps, belonging to multi-spacetime life forms, existing simultaneously at different points in time, with life forms covering the upstream and downstream of time.

Their words are one of the most terrifying weapons in the world, practically law.

When they command something to die, the thing covered by their words falls into an instant silence. Only by resisting with greater power can one become immune.

Its hundreds of millions of scales are indestructible, each containing the equivalent of a Skywing-type elf, giving it an almost impenetrable defensive capability.

Even the only god-slaying weapon in existence, the Skywing race, usually requires fifty individuals to be deployed and to cooperate in a reasonable tactical manner to kill a Dragon Spirit race.

As his voice fell, the dazed Mara gradually opened his eyes, his indifferent gaze extending to the dragon spirit before him, dissecting its existence in an instant.

Mara clearly sensed the weakness of the dragon spirit before him. Its scales possessed extreme defensive power, but once the defense was broken, even the slightest damage would seep into its multidimensional spacetime structure.

This tiny injury will be infinitely amplified by the power of spacetime, covering the different mirrors it exists on at various points in time, evolving into the scar that kills it.

In other words, it is a mechanic monster with the power to make words come true, the power of higher-dimensional spacetime, and an indestructible defense, but it only has "one drop of blood".

Simply put, it means you are invincible as long as your defense is not broken; once your defense is broken, it's an instant kill.

Mara's response fell like a deathly howl, a cacophony of desperate cries from millions of the dead, echoing in the ears of the dragon spirits like maggots clinging to their bones.

"What is it?"

This time, Mara displayed an attitude different from that towards humans, no longer restraining himself and revealing the horror of his words and actions to the fullest extent.

The chilling howl made Drag instinctively tremble, his scales standing on end like a cat's fur, and hallucinations of his own death flashed before his eyes.

But he quickly regained his composure, steadied himself in his dragon form, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my lord is the only Dragon King currently in existence, and now he is in full charge of all the duties of the Dragon Essence."

"She commanded me to come to the Garden of Eden, and she wants me to convey a very important message to you."

Drag's words were unusually respectful. Although he claimed to be on par with the gods, he knew his own limitations and was no match for his colleague who had been killed by the Skywing.

Therefore, he was exceptionally polite in front of the god he believed to be comparable to the strongest dragon before its death, completely unlike the arrogant attitude he displayed in front of the goblin race.

This multidimensional life form lowered its head once more, awaiting the divine species' answer.

Soon after, the concise response from the deity representing the authority of vengeance was heard again.

"explain."

After receiving explicit permission, the dragon spirit Drag finally revealed the orders he had been given.

"The Wise Dragon - Regin Levi desires that the Dragon Spirits ally with you in the upcoming war to fight against the other divine races and their vassals."

"Your power is vast, but your human forces... despite their promising future, cannot form an effective fighting force in the short term."

"Your power is vast, but your human forces... despite their promising future, cannot form an effective fighting force in the short term."

"We dragon spirits are equally powerful. Even the weapons of the God of War must gather a large number of individuals to face us, which is enough to sweep away most races."

He raised his head, his dragon eyes beneath the sharp horns revealing anticipation for the future. "If you ally with the Dragon Spirits, then as long as the Machine Race remains neutral..."

"With your strength and in alliance with Regin Levi, it is entirely possible to defeat the God of War and win this war."