Capítulo 1950: Chapter 1950: Genesis
“Archaeology?” Enchantress also glanced toward the colorful paintings above.
“These paintings are ancient, yet the pigments used are made from the powerful blood of various Warcrafts, combined with special alchemical pigments. Even after tens of thousands of years, they are still vivid and fresh as if newly painted. You can use these artifacts to initiate archaeological studies of this dimension,” Li Yao said.
“No need, I’m not interested in archaeology.” The Enchantress showed little interest: “I don’t have the leisure time like you, trying to do too much will only lead to failure.”
“Alright then, let me show you using Eons in a Glance,” Li Yao shared the scenes he saw.
The Enchantress suddenly found herself in a terrifying Void, surrounded by dreadful storms and lightning. The space was utterly unstable, occasionally opening horrific spatial rifts, tearing chaos apart, even the sturdiest rocks were shredded.
Lava was everywhere, with terrifying volcanic craters scattered throughout.
“This is the scene depicted in the first painting, Amon’s creation.”
As Li Yao spoke, the sky filled with dazzling golden light, revealing a colossal statue that seemed forged from metal, towering over the land.
Her body was immensely large; every step she took flattened a volcano, every punch quelled those terrifying spatial rifts, stabilizing the space.
With each breath, those frightening storms were absorbed into her belly, temporarily restoring clarity to the space.
Over countless epochs, the world gradually returned to peace, but still showed no signs of life.
Amon herself was now covered with countless wounds, her huge body marred with cracks.
Her eyes were filled with exhaustion, until one day, Amon sat in the center of the world and fell asleep.
“This is Act Two, the Age of Order.”
With Li Yao’s words, the scene shifted.
In chaos without the measure of years, it was unknown how long had passed before the dust-covered Amon awoke.
Yet it was the last time she opened her eyes as her massive body crumbled with a thunderous collapse.
Her eyes communicated with a radiant dimension, the Ancient God World, allowing the light of the sun and moon to shine upon this gray and lifeless plane.
However, it was only for an instant.
Her body gradually shattered, erupted, and filled the entire space.
Her broken body formed massive Stone Columns that supported the heavens and earth, absorbing the powers of Wind Thunder to sweep across the sky, overshadowing it, letting the world return to a murky gray hue.
Then other creatures emerged, with enormous stone giants roaming the world, and Amon’s blood formed the immense Yuan Dragons.
On land, two races fought for dominance, led by their respective kings, battling for sovereignty over the world.
Meanwhile, beneath the darkened ground, appeared various creatures, differentiated by form, including tall gods, graceful witches, and sturdy dwarves.
They lived in a dim and dreary subterranean world, finally granting some semblance of life to the realm.
“Next comes Act Three, Amon’s Fire Transmission!”
The three races knew not light, nor had they seen it, surviving with difficulty.
One day, the King of the gods, the Great Witch, and the Great Craftsman simultaneously felt a certain kind of call, as if they sensed a maternal summons, knowing it was their creator, Amon.
Under Amon’s guidance, the three rulers arrived at a bonfire, seeing for the first time what light and warmth meant.
The three kings reverently worshipped a longsword sticking in the bonfire, above which hovered an ethereal golden motherly statue shadow, a place later called the Genesis Furnace, also known as the Transmission of Fire.
The three leaders respectively received Amon’s blessings and rewards; the King of the gods received a long spear and a longsword, the spear representing the power of thunder, the golden longsword embodying Amon’s ecclesiastical authority to walk the world in her place.
The Great Witch acquired a book and a ring, with the book containing arcane and flame power, and the ring being a powerful Magic Instrument, capable of balancing the storm power of thunder.
The Great Craftsman, meanwhile, received a Warhammer and a small furnace, with the Warhammer symbolizing pure power, dominating all, and the furnace carrying the means of forging.
The trio returned to their tribes, igniting bonfires, the underground world was filled with light and warmth, countless people celebrated and began learning, following their kings to master their powers.
“Next comes Act Four, the Battle of Fire Transmission.”
The scenes were overwhelmingly intense; the Enchantress felt her emotions stirred as the next act unfolded swiftly.
First was a pile of bonfires on the ground, a towering giant and a dominantly mighty Yuan Dragon gathered by the bonfires, where the shadow of Amon still lingered.
However, Yuan Dragon and the giant simultaneously stomped the bonfire to pieces. Amidst the sparks scattering, Amon’s expression flashed with a trace of anger before vanishing.
In the underground world, after unknown years had passed, the entire underground realm was filled with bonfires, three tribes prospering immensely, each mastering powerful forces.
The three tribal leaders gathered for the second time before the Genesis Furnace, which had transformed from a small bonfire to a tremendous volcano, its flames appearing as if they could scorch the entire world.
The three kings received Amon’s message that the surface was the true prosperous world, to transmit fire.
The three races descended in full force, under Amon’s guidance found the road to the surface.
After endless ages, stone giants and Yuan Dragons, after continuous battles, were heavily weakened, especially the Yuan Dragons, having their nests broken by giants in the last war, destroying new generation young Yuan Dragons and Dragon Eggs, nearly exterminating the Yuan Dragon race.
The appearance of the three races in stone giant territory led to a vast battle. Although they wielded incredible powers, they were insignificant before the massive giants, capable only of fighting their adversaries with armies, but even that was only barely sustaining themselves, without hope of victory.
The Great Witch understood the situation and personally allied with the Yuan Dragon King, cooperating with the Yuan Dragons to wage war against the giants.
After countless fierce battles, flames spread increasingly, while the presence of giants dwindled, until ultimately, the giants were nearly annihilated, with remnants hiding in the world’s corners to survive.
After victory, the Yuan Dragon’s nature unleashed, believing the surface world was theirs, claiming the other three tribes, despite defeating the giants together, were unqualified to share the world with them.
Moreover, in their view, the fire of transmission would lead the world to destruction, thus launching an assault on the three tribes.
Despite fighting desperately, the three tribes were overwhelmed. Flames died out one by one, and the tribes were driven back to the surface.
By now, the kings of the three tribes had already aged; they had hoped to live on the surface, but now their dreams were shattered.
Having witnessed the vast worlds above, how could they resign themselves to living underground like rats?
But the Yuan Dragons were too formidable; the three tribes could only lurk underground, waiting for opportunity to arise, not merely to spread Amon’s glory but also for the future of the three tribes…