Monsters Are Coming

"Let’s go in and take a look." Jiang Luo took a deep breath, tightly grasping the metal plate in his hand as he stepped toward the Light Gate.

Mahua followed closely behind, and their figures were gradually engulfed by the light.

As they stepped into the Light Gate, the boulder emitted a low rumble, and the gate slowly closed. The rune’s light dimmed gradually, finally restoring tranquility.

Inside the ruins, a whole new world unfolded before their eyes.

Above them was a starry sky, sparkling brilliantly, as though within reach.

Beneath their feet was a road composed of green light dots, winding forward into the distance.

On both sides of the road, sturdy stone columns stood tall, their surfaces engraved with ancient runes, exuding an ancient aura.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance, like the scent of some kind of plant.

In the distance, a majestic building partially obscured by misty light loomed, as if it was the residence of a god.

"We might just strike it rich, this wave could easily surpass a hundred thousand in sacrificial power."

"I think it might be closer to five hundred thousand in sacrificial power."

A golden message suddenly broke the atmosphere.

"Isn’t it possible that there’s some kind of test inside, requiring you to reach Life Soul Level 100 before unlocking anything (funny.jpg)?"

"Dad, you can’t mess with our mentality like this."

Following the green light-paved road to the front of the building, Jiang Luo noticed a cracked altar beside the structure.

The analysis sweep cleared, and relevant information surfaced in his mind:

[Cross-border Transmission Array (Damaged)]:

Analysis: To ensure the survival of their race amid the Horror Black Tide, the Green-Origin tribe created one of several cross-border transmission arrays for their new generation members.

The crystal stones on the transmission array were all dim, clearly devoid of any potential benefit. Jiang Luo and Mahua bypassed it directly, proceeding up the steps into the building.

What lay before them wasn’t the wealth they anticipated, but a green obelisk standing at the center.

"You’ve got to be kidding, it’s empty?" Jiang Luo was dumbfounded.

He immediately activated the analysis towards the black obelisk.

[Green-Origin Tribe - Legacy Obelisk]:

Analysis: Information left behind by the Green-Origin tribe for the new generation fleeing the Monster World, containing historical memory images, hoping that returning new generations can reclaim lost historical memories and find their bloodline origins.

"Brother Guide, is this obelisk the legacy treasure?"

[This is the legacy information left by the Green-Origin tribe for their descendants, documenting their origins so the future generations may know the perhaps lost historical memories... Whether you choose to view it or not won’t affect your opening of the treasure chest. If you’re interested, just touch the obelisk, and the legacy information will flood into your minds.]

Listening to the guide’s introduction, Jiang Luo and Mahua exchanged glances, then simultaneously reached out to touch the ancient obelisk standing before them.

In an instant, a surge of vast spiritual energy flooded into their minds.

The scene before Jiang Luo’s eyes rapidly transformed, as if traversing countless times and spaces, entering the historical light and shadow of the Green-Origin tribe.

At the center of his vision stood an ancient, massive mushroom, reaching between heaven and earth.

The light and shadow images flickered, time swiftly turning.

The mushroom’s cap slowly unfurled, occasionally shedding countless spores gleaming with green light.

The spores landed and took root, gradually evolving into small life forms.

They had wooden bodies, their skin displaying the same patterns as the mushroom’s surface, their expressions somewhat blank.

This made Jiang Luo realize that these lives were the earliest of the Green-Origin tribe, intelligent life-forms derived from the great mushroom.

Similar to the Artifact Spirit Valley, where numerous non-Primordial Artifact Spirit monsters were born under the influence of Primordial Power.

The scene continued, and from their inception, the Green-Origin tribe possessed the strength to perceive the pulse of nature.

Yet this race did not establish any civilization.

They cluelessly explored the world until the arrival of a figure, bringing the light of wisdom.

This figure in the imagery radiated ethereal brilliance, their visage shrouded in a halo, skin glowing white, garbed in a moon-colored robe gracefully swaying with the wind.

Each night, this figure would scatter soft phosphorescence under the moonlight, containing ancient knowledge and wisdom, as the ancestors of the Green-Origin tribe gathered around the great mushroom to hear divine teachings, learning the mysteries of the world.

This information taught the Green-Origin tribe how to communicate with plants, extract energy from the earth, and use the rhythms of nature to heal wounds.

Through this process, the ancestors of the Green-Origin tribe gradually mastered the ability to manipulate plants.

They wove houses with vines, illuminated the night with flowers, and built fortresses with trees, establishing a mighty civilization on this land.

The Green-Origin tribe soon began to explore beyond.

This is the origin of the Green-Origin tribe.

At the center of civilization, a magnificent Goddess Statue stood, representing the tribe’s Divine Mother, their source of faith and power.

They believed themselves to be the continuation of the Divine Mother’s will.

The scene continuously advanced, as the Green-Origin tribe’s development accelerated, becoming an unquestionable Overlord-level Influence in the Senluo Forest Region.

Until one day, darkness quietly swept the land.

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Countless terrifying figures tore through the sky, the sinister Evil Moon appearing, and the sky turned a deep red.

The entire world was ablaze.

The light and shadow scene advanced, as the catastrophe battle that would change the future of the Monster World was about to unfold.

Some tribes chose to flee the Monster World, others remained to defend their homeland.

Unable to contact the divine, the Green-Origin tribe made their decision at this moment.

The image flickered incessantly.

In front of the Divine Mother statue, Green-Origin warriors came from all directions, converging into a sea of green, neatly arrayed.