When the door was closed, all the torches in the corridor were instantly lit, and an endless staircase appeared in front of several people. Looking at each other, the three carefully walked down the stone steps. There are totems carved on the stone walls, and the coherence of the totems seems to tell a complete story.
Leng Yetong walked all the way down the stone steps, walking very slowly, connecting the totems on the stone wall in series, and a story was generated in his mind. The wolf clan is a clan that looks down on the heroes. Thousands of years of prosperity have given them a sense of superiority. Their arrogance is displayed, but at the same time, their ugly side is also exposed.
The struggle for power is not only for human beings. The wolf clan began to divide into several gangs, fighting openly and secretly, killing people in the foreign clan. After the war of all beasts, all the races that had been mutilated by the wolf clan rallied to attack.
Thousands of years of brilliance and insurmountability have cultivated their laziness. The army of the wolf clan was vulnerable in the war and retreated steadily. In the end, a few people survived. The former glory of the wolf clan is no longer, and the original territory Being divided up, the fallen wolf clan had to hide in the deep forest, daring not to take a step.
Leng Yetong stopped, frowning slightly, the record about the wolf clan ends here, but... the ladder is not over yet, so what will be recorded on the next stone wall
"It's the Demon Race." While thinking about it, Guang and Baili Liumo were already some distance away from her. The voice of the light came from the front, and Leng Yetong returned to her senses and stepped up to walk towards the position of the light.
"It's the history of the Demon Race." Guang looked back at her, pointed to the wall on the left, and said lightly, "From here on, the history of the Demon Race is recorded, and most of the records are about the great achievements of the Demon Race, of course. , it would be a catastrophe for mankind."
Looking in the direction of the bare finger, the stone wall depicts a picture of a demon holding a human head and standing on top of the corpse to demonstrate. Along the way, she learned another story.
The Demon Race was originally a Protoss, but was punished by the Heavenly Emperor for making a mistake. Because of disobedience to the verdict, they resigned themselves and fell into the demonic way. The mission of the demons is to fight against the gods and humans until the gods and humans are wiped out. In tens of thousands of years, the three tribes broke out many battles, and the blood flowed into rivers.
Later, the ancient five gods fought against the demons and the demons. The war lasted for thousands of years. Finally, the ancient five gods used the power of their own destiny to seal the demons in chaos. The picture is so far, what follows is how the demons hate the gods, and in this mural, they talk about their endless ambitions and desires.
"Very cruel race, but also a very powerful race." When the stone steps came to an end, Leng Yetong stood at the end of the stone steps and let out a light laugh.
"Well, we orcs have always regarded demons as the object of pursuit." Guang nodded and said without shyness.
"Powerful people will always be sought after." Baili Liumo said indifferently, looking at the seemingly endless corridor in front of him, he frowned, "How deep is it? How deep is it? not too good."
"Here..." Leng Yetong looked at the bottomless corridor, frowned, thought for a moment, and said coldly, "I've been here before, in a dream."