The Great Ape of Creation, Tyron Riel.

Victor heard the name of the Creator for the first time, and from then on he could give up the name of another world. This is the world of Tyrone Riel, or the world of Tyrone for short.

He has always believed that there have been many faults in human civilization. It is unknown whether there was human civilization before the Alchemy Empire; the Alchemy Empire itself is considered a developed human civilization; the subsequent city-states of the Chosen Ones may be descendants of the Alchemy Empire Mage Association; and now it is

The era of the divine power of the Lord of Radiance and the rule of knights.

Contemporary human civilization does not even know the name of the Creator. In front of the people at the bottom, the Lord of Glory replaced Tyron Riel and became the supreme creation god. The high-level knights who can communicate with the elemental sea do not agree with this statement. They put the elements

The sea is called the origin of the world and is above all things and gods.

The higher-ups of the church may know Tyron Riel's name. After all, they have inherited most of the legacy of the Chosen One. However, out of the need for faith, the first pope may have tampered with history and destroyed all books and materials about the creation of the great ape.

So much so that humans have forgotten the truth.

The words of the furbolg elder revealed too much information, stimulating Victor's thirst for knowledge.

He once set up his own lighthouse and speculated that the Creator split his will and incarnated many primitive gods, allowing them to transform the material world, multiply life, and embody various world laws. Every intelligent creature can trace its ancestor gods, and humans

The ancestor spirit is a secret.

Based on the diversity and compatibility of human blood, as well as knights communicating with the elemental sea and wizards awakening to the power of law, Victor speculated that the ancestor god of mankind was some incomplete incarnation of the Creator, and was defeated by other primitive gods in the competition to transform the world.

He failed to grasp the authority to transform the world, but he collected the original gods and fed back some of the world's laws to the Creator.

The furbolg elder said that the creator Tyron Riel created the first native species, and humans are the only native species at present. This narrative overturned Victor's hypothesis.

——Human beings turned out to be the biological sons of the Creator.

X-3's apocalypse state kept Victor absolutely sane. He simulated an expression of curiosity and hope and asked: "Both furbolgs and elves are native species? Then why do we look different? Humans can now become

Elf or furbolg?”

The elder furbolg casually walked forward and said slowly: "We inherit different bloodlines of ancestors. Furbolgs are the blood descendants of the king of the forest, and elves are descendants of the moon goddess. Of course, furbolgs and elves are different. If humans

Fusing the blood of the Jungle King, they will also become furbolgs. Unfortunately, the ancient jungle king has fallen, and his will exists deep in the soul of the furbolg. It is impossible for the current native species to become furbolgs or other intelligent beings.

kind."

Victor was wearing a breeze, holding Saron magic iron arrows, and walked slowly forward. The void wind element was condensing in the arrows. As he walked, he asked: "What was the first change? Why are there Urobis and the sun?"

Gods, moon goddesses? Are they also transformations of the original species?"

"I don't know about that." The furbolg walked upright with a simple and honest attitude, and said like an elder: "The memory in the bloodline tells me that the original species in ancient times have different shapes from the original species today. They are huge in size and powerful.

Infinite. The ancestral bear Urobis was once an ancient native species, and Mother Earth gave it the authority to cultivate the jungle. The land where the ancestral bear Urobis's feet step on will grow trees and turn into a forest."

"Below Tyron Riel and above the ancient native species, are there other great beings? For example, Mother Earth? What is her relationship with Tyron Riel?" Victor stopped and controlled the speed of approaching the elder furbolg.

, allowing the magic iron arrows to accumulate stronger elemental power.

The elder furbolg also stopped, opened and closed his muzzle and said: "I can't answer these questions, but the sun god and the mother of the earth appeared in the world earlier than the ancestral bear. The sun god used native species to create the moon goddess... There are

One day, you will know this knowledge better than I do."

"Are there devils or evil gods in your memory? They still exist today. If the ancestral gods Urobis and the Moon Goddess are both descendants of the great ape that created the world, where are the origins of devils and evil gods?"

Victor suspected that the evil god was a great being from another line besides the creator Tyron Riel, so he asked the furbolg elder.

"This...I don't understand."

Seeing Victor narrowing his eyes, Ursock rolled his tawny eyes and changed his words: "I don't know what the devil is. You said that the devil exists today. Are you sure that the devil has lived from ancient times to the present?"

Victor didn't know when the devils appeared or where they were. He looked thoughtful and shook his head.

The elder furbolg approached Victor's position again and said: "If the devil is the ancient ancestor god, I think of the eternal war."

"Eternal War?"

"Yes." Ursok nodded the huge bear head and continued: "The ancestor gods are also living beings. They have long lifespans, but they will eventually die. The ancestor bears once met the injured Moon Goddess in the jungle. She was killed by two

The ancient giant wolf is chasing you."

"The ancient giant wolf is chasing Freya?" Victor asked with a surprised expression.

He called the Moon Goddess by her name instead of using the Elf honorific. Ursock was even more certain that his opponent was not the real Elf King, at least his bloodline had not yet fully awakened.

that's enough!

The danger brought by the suspected Elf King is like real death, stimulating the ferocity deep in the furbolg's bloodline. The power gushing out of the body fills Ursoc with the desire to kill, but the furbolg's wisdom allows him to hide his malice deep in his heart.

Repeatedly brewing.

"The King of Gluttony and the King of Nightmares, two greedy beasts, are trying to eat the Moon Goddess and seize her power, thereby getting rid of the shackles of life and heading towards eternity."

The furbolg elder grinned his lips, revealing his sharp fangs, and said bitterly: "The ancestor gods in ancient times gave their blood to the original species to breed offspring. They divided their powers, and their life spans gradually came to an end, and they began to

Seize the power of other ancestor gods and trigger an eternal war."

"The great Urobis helped the Moon Goddess to repel the Lord of Gluttony and the King of Nightmares. Since then, he suffered from the hatred of the two ancient giant wolf brothers. They regarded the Bear Ancestor as a hunting target and used despicable means to severely injure the brave Jungle King.

King, bit off his tail. At the dangerous moment, the Moon Goddess rushed to the battlefield with the powerful Sun God, and worked with the Bear Ancestor to kill the Nightmare King and drive away the Gluttonous Monarch. Urobis Bear Ancestor and the Moon Goddess

An alliance is made, and the furbolg and the elf become partners from now on."

The distance to the critical point of attack was 2 minutes and 44 seconds. After 2 minutes and 55 seconds, we contacted the enemy, corrected our walking speed, and adjusted our direction... His flowing golden eyes concealed the cold murderous intent. Victor chuckled and said, "Why do I think so?"

The Moon Goddess saved the furbolgs’ ancestral god?”

"The Lord of Gluttony and the King of Nightmares are the bloodline ancestors of that intelligent species?" He changed the topic and asked.

"Before the death of the Nightmare King, did he breed his own intelligent species? The original species he cultivated were all wolves." The giant bear walking upright showed a human expression of disgust and hatred, and continued: "The Gluttonous King escaped from the Jungle King. The intelligent species it breeds are dirty, despicable, cowardly and ferocious jackals."

"It turns out that furbolgs and gnolls had a blood feud in ancient times." Victor suddenly said.

He asked again: "So, do furbolgs hate wild wolves?"

"Wild wolves have no intelligence. They are beasts in the jungle, not the incarnation of the Nightmare King. Bears do not hate wild wolves." The elder furbolg grinned and said: "The Gluttonous Lord is the image of a hyena, and the jackals he gave birth to are just like him. Ugly. If the current native species accepts the blood of the Nightmare King, there may be a werewolf clan. The werewolf clan will definitely be our mortal enemy."

"The furbolgs banish their beast-turned kin because they have no intelligence and are not considered the descendants of the King of the Jungle?"

"This is the tradition of furbolgs. The beast-like furbolgs will cause the tribe to perish, turning all furbolgs into unintelligent furbolgs, losing the favor and glory of their ancestors. Except during battles, furbolgs are a peaceful jungle race... ...Elf King, you and humans walk together, but humans are neither partners of elves nor enemies of furbolgs. We can live in peace." The elder of furbolgs said.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Victor controlled his pace and asked as he walked.

"Humanity will eventually destroy the goblins, and the furbolgs will always awaken their wild wisdom in the battle. My people and I will not participate in the battle, and you and the strong humans will stand aside and let the human army compete with the goblins and the war furbolgs. Whenever The furbolgs who awaken their wisdom during the battle leave the battlefield and return to the jungle. Humans cannot intercept them. As for the fate of those feral furbolgs, it is left to Ancestor Bear to decide."

"We can consider it. Another question is, what is the relationship between furbolgs and goblins?"

"The goblins have the blood of the bear ancestors, but they are not the same race as the furbolgs. We can communicate with the goblins, but we also hate goblins. They are very smelly, and they also give birth to litters of goblin babies."

"Who are the ancestors of the goblins?"

"You should ask the goblin, not a... bear." Ursok said mockingly.

At this time, the two sides were less than 50 meters apart, and the murderous intent was as strong as real. The surroundings were silent and solid. Only the leaves of the dragon's claw tree were trembling, as if they were trembling with fear or cheering with excitement.

Cheer for the furbolgs in the jungle.

The blood flowed in the body of the furbolg, like a rushing river. The black Saronite iron arrows rotated at Victor's fingertips, like the bound wind of the black abyss.

"Last question, are the sun god Frey, the moon goddess Freya, and the jungle king Urobis still there?" Victor asked with an elegant smile.

"You have to ask yourself about the sun god and moon goddess. Urobis, the king of the jungle... If you come closer, I will tell you." The furbolg elder stopped where he was, his eyes dark and wild.

"Okay, I'm here."

Victor nodded, grabbed the illusive magic arrow, and moved forward. His left foot landed heavily on the ground, leaving a spider web-like crack, while his right foot was light and silent, and the dust was not disturbed. His steps were heavy and light, but they were coordinated and smooth. , just walking towards the 3.4-meter-tall giant bear.

"The King of the Jungle has not fallen, He is always there."

The huge furbolg elder Ursok looked down at the tiny elf king standing in front of him and said sarcastically:

"I... am... Urobis!"

The human expression disappeared, violent power stirred the air, and a real giant bear appeared in front of Victor, opening its bloody mouth and letting out a wild howl.

In order to kill the unawakened Elf King, it dispelled the Bark Technique and used Natural Healing, but it still had Urobis' most powerful talent - roaring.

The roar of the Bear Ancestor awakens the will of the jungle, concentrates the power of nature on itself, and repels the soul of the enemy. Even a moment of shock is enough for Ursok to kill the opponent.

However, the biting wind blew into the bear's wide-open mouth and poured into Ursok's lungs. Then it was squeezed out by the vigorous force. It was spit out with a breathtaking sound, and circles visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

ripple.

Victor couldn't hear any sound, his heart felt like a heavy blow, and a huge bear paw came towards him, occupying his entire field of vision.

"boom"

The air flow shot out in all directions under the bear's paw, blowing dust and fallen leaves in a radius of twenty meters, but Ursok's indestructible palm strike did not fall on the ground.

The Elf King who should have been beaten to a pulp has disappeared!

The furbolg instinctively jumped forward, but its spine immediately received a heavy blow. It felt like it was being pressed against its back by a mountain, and its huge body immediately pressed against the ground.

His heart beat violently, and the solid body of the furbolg elder withstood the Elf King's stampede. Just as he was about to continue rushing forward, a cold and biting feeling penetrated the bear's skin and went straight into his heart and lungs.

It's too late...and too soon.

Ursok looked back and saw the king of elves with empty hands, black hair turned golden, and eyes as indifferent as a god.

It staggered forward for two steps, and its dark red mane suddenly flew straight up. The strong wind spurted blood out of its pores. Its huge and stocky body seemed to have leaked air. The next second, it was blown away by the wind element from the inside out.

Cut into a pile of minced meat.
To be continued...