On the horizon, a meteorite pierced the sky like a blinding meteor, dragging a long fiery tail as it plummeted towards the earth. A roar echoed through the air, the sound of the cosmic visitor violently rubbing against the earth's atmosphere.
The people of the prehistoric civilization looked at the anomaly in the sky with terror. Unable to comprehend this sudden heavenly punishment, they could only run and scream with all their might, trying to escape the judgment of fate. Children cried, adults shouted, and the entire civilization plunged into unprecedented chaos. The meteorite finally impacted the earth, instantly sending flames soaring into the sky, a massive shockwave sweeping in all directions. Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, as if torn apart by a giant hand. Dust flew, blotting out the sky and sun. Those stone pillars that once towered into the clouds were instantly reduced to powder and swept away by the merciless wind.
The creatures living on this land, whether fierce beasts or gentle herbivores, were all annihilated in this catastrophe. Plants instantly ignited under the scorching heat, the raging fire like a ghost devouring all combustible matter.
"Could it be that the destruction of the Kingdom of Eden was caused by a meteorite from outer space?" Huo Yuhao's eyes widened. He found it hard to imagine that the destruction of this civilization originated from such a thing.
Unfortunately, the God of Love, Aphrodite, was not by his side right now and could not give him any explanation.
"Yuhao, keep watching." Electrolux's face was solemn. Such a meteorite could be intercepted by an ordinary Divine Officer, and a First-Class God could easily destroy it.
And King Lucifer of Eden gave Huo Yuhao the feeling of being above a God King. After all, his Half-Step God King realm spiritual power would not make a mistake in perception.
But with such a large meteorite falling, where was King Lucifer, the angel believed in by the people of the Kingdom of Eden? And the giant Apollo, as well as the God of Love Aphrodite—there was no trace of them anywhere.
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and patiently watched the subsequent developments. Even if he ignored Aphrodite's history lesson now, he and Gu Yuena could not defeat the Golden Dragon King.
Then, he saw a scene that horrified him.
A huge aberrant species broke out of the shell of that meteorite. Like a pitch-black storm, it suddenly descended upon this ancient continent. Its figure obscured the sun, like a moving mountain range, slowly but ruthlessly advancing across the vast primeval forest.
The tentacles of this monster were covered with sharp thorns. Each tentacle was as flexible as a snake and could easily penetrate hard rock. Its breath was like a hurricane, rolling up dust and gravel, making the earth tremble, and birds in the sky scattered in panic. Wherever it passed, the fertile land was torn apart, towering ancient trees fell like kites with broken strings, and the earth cracked open with bottomless scars one after another.
"Its body can release cosmic rays!" Electrolux frowned tightly. He couldn't say what kind of species this thing belonged to, but what was certain was that even an ordinary deity facing this thing head-on would only meet defeat and death.
"Are you saying this thing comes from the cosmos?" This time it was Huo Yuhao's turn to be surprised. It was the first time he had heard the term cosmic rays on this continent. It seemed Elder Yi's learning was quite profound?
"This thing is more terrifying than that Golden Dragon King." Bibi Dong said with a dark face. The composition, and even the life, of this giant creature before them were unknown.
The surface of the earth seemed to be torn apart by a giant beast. The earth cracked, and mountains and rivers shifted. In this catastrophe, people were panicked. The prosperity of the past no longer existed, replaced by wailing and despair. The traces of civilization were almost completely erased in this instant. Only a few survivors remained, wailing and searching in the ruins, trying to find traces of their loved ones. Their faces were filled with despair, and their eyes were full of endless sorrow.
Every breath of the aberrant species took away the lives of countless living beings. Its huge feet trampled their last sanctuary. The humans of Douluo appeared incredibly insignificant in the face of this disaster. They looked helplessly at this outsider, whose very existence was a force of destruction.
The huge aberrant destroyer ruthlessly carried out its mission, as if the life and beauty of the entire planet had never existed. The traces of civilization gradually dissipated in the giant beast's advance. Fires were extinguished, murals were buried by dust, and the dirges of prehistoric humans echoed in the broken city, but no one could decipher the lost glory. The huge cosmic aberrant species thus staged a tragic and shocking drama of destruction on the stage of prehistoric civilization.
Countless citizens of the Kingdom of Eden rushed towards the towering altar in the center of the kingdom's capital's sacrificial plaza. Everyone's face was filled with determination, grief, and indignation, as well as expectation for their king.
What are they doing? Gathering together to die? Huo Yuhao was greatly puzzled. Faced with such a human tragedy, he unconsciously wanted to extend a helping hand to the kingdom's people.
But as soon as he moved, he passed through figure after figure. Yes, everything before him was an illusion, just history that happened on this land six million years ago.
History cannot be changed, and tragedies are even more irreversible.
At the most critical moment, a huge black shadow descended from the sky. Huo Yuhao turned his head sharply to look at him, and his pupils suddenly dilated.
The sky cracked open, and amidst the surging dark clouds, an Eight-Winged Demon God broke through the firmament. Like a falling meteor, he charged straight at the cosmic aberrant species slaughtering living beings. The Demon God's eyes were as deep as an abyss, containing endless darkness and cold light, as if they could see through all falsehoods. His eight wings swept across the air, bringing up a violent storm. Each feather shimmered with a ghostly blue glow, as if condensed from the stars in the sky.
With its immense body, the cosmic aberrant species bred the power of chaos and destruction. Its eyes were like two black holes, devouring the light around them, bottomless. Where the two clashed, space twisted and stars shattered, as if the entire sky was trembling for it.
The Demon God wielded the Holy Sword of the Sun in one hand. Mysterious runes flowed on the sword's body, and every slash carried the power of the True Fire of the Sun. His figure was agile, like a phantom, shuttling between the massive body of the aberrant species, looking for flaws to attack. And the roar emitted by that aberrant species shook the universe, as if it could shatter the soul.
For a time, the world changed color, light and shadow intertwined, and a contest of life and death played out its most intense chapter in this starry sky. The battle between the Eight-Winged Demon God and the cosmic aberrant species was like a scene from a creation myth, extremely spectacular and soul-stirring.
What shocked Huo Yuhao the most was not the fierce battle between two behemoths, but the huge scythe in the other hand of that Demon God.
Bibi Dong blurted out almost immediately: "Rakshasa Scythe?"