The ark carrying thousands of civilizations slowly fell, and it took a long time to see it from a distance.

Oxia narrowed her eyes and quietly watched the scene in front of her.

Like a falling star.

Such thoughts popped up in her mind involuntarily.

The intertwined roots are tightly wrapped around the cabins, and each cabin represents a former civilization.

The ark made contact with the ground.

No sound came out, but Oxia still clearly saw that the ground was rippling like a tidal wave, and the terrifying air waves swept towards the surroundings, destroying everything along the way.

The surging energy erupted countless thunder lights, and the space trembled and shattered, revealing the scenery of other planes.

"Crash landing..."

Anvia sighed softly.

Oxia glanced at her strangely. She didn't know what was going on, but she always felt that it sounded like... a deep feeling?

illusion?

Should not be.

Oxia felt that she should find a time to take the initiative to ask, and she felt uncomfortable with the question.

His eyes moved to the distance again.

Although everything was silent, it still seemed to hear the terrifying sound of the collapse of the earth, the earth dragon rolled and the sky shattered, as if the end was coming.

The roots wrapped around the cabin were broken, the cabin made of some kind of metal was twisted and deformed, the dead body fell from the gap, and was annihilated into dust in the terrifying energy shock, leaving no trace in the world.

A civilization dies.

Compared with the entire universe, most civilizations are actually like waves in the ocean tide.

Beauty is fleeting, and whether it appears or dies, it leaves no trace.

No one even erected a tombstone for it.

Oxia suddenly had such an idea in her heart for no reason.

She put her hand in her pocket and felt the rusted badge.

Sad?

There are not many such thoughts in my heart, just a faint sense of disappointment. Seeing the stars and the rivers turn, the sun and the moon change, the mortals are too small compared to the whole world.

Put up a tombstone for them when you go back, if you have the chance.

That way, at least someone remembers them.

"From the Sorensen galaxy... Forget it, I don't understand, this is a special race called the Sachs civilization. They were born in the storms of nature and use various metals to cast their bodies, like magic puppets, already Start trying to explore the center of the earth."

Oxia looked at her feet.

The center of the earth should be the deepest core of the earth, but she was a little skeptical about the existence of the center of the earth under her feet.

The elder brother of all living beings may have already swallowed it up and replaced the existence of the earth's center with himself.

"The one next to him is called the Hazel civilization. It looks similar to the humans of Kolo, but they are good at using the power of the mind, and the buildings are all shiny."

"And that, the Ryan Alliance, the civilization circle composed of spiritual creatures..."

"…"

Anvia introduced Oxia one by one. She seemed to know the names of every civilization and the stories behind them.

There was a hint of nostalgia on her face as she spoke.

It was like a girl dressed in plain clothes came to a silent funeral, the sky was shaking with fine rain, she held a black umbrella and sent mourning for the deceased.

"That one you should know."

Anvia suddenly pointed in a certain direction and showed a bright smile.

Oxia looked in the direction she pointed, it was a slightly special cabin, which was heavily wrapped and protected by countless roots, and it was not damaged much after falling to the ground.

After a few seconds of silence, it slowly opened, and a group of humanoids with pointed ears walked out.

Confused, dazed, fearful, helpless…

Oxia didn't know how she could clearly distinguish the subtle changes in expressions on their faces from such a long distance.

Maybe it belongs to the rules of this space.

"That's... an elves?" Oxia said a little uncertainly.

"Well." Anweiya nodded, "Accurately speaking, it should belong to the primordial elves."

"The original elf." Oxia whispered softly, looking for information related to it in her memory.

"The branches of various elves such as forest elves, night elves, and light elves in the world of Kolo are basically evolved from the original elves." Anvia explained to her.

As a member representing the giant dragon, Anweiya made up for this knowledge before coming.

Now is the time to be useful.

Too bad it's not the boss.

Anweiya felt a little regretful, she was still looking forward to seeing a surprised and unexpected expression on a certain boss's indifferent face from beginning to end.

Hmph, it's always so bland, as if he doesn't care about everything, and looking at it makes Long feel a little unhappy.

Oxia looked at Anvia strangely, and the wicked smile in the other party's eyes could not escape her eyes. This had been her feeling several times.

Anvia also noticed Oxia's gaze, and there was a faint blush on her face that quickly disappeared.

The two continued to watch the ark fall.

Those dazed primordial elves don't seem to know what happened, but the ark that is still falling in the distance seems to have presented the answer.

Perhaps because of their affinity for nature and their awe for life, they picked up some branches and leaves and left.

"In addition to elves, Nuo, there are dwarves there, and they are no different from now." Anvia pointed in another direction, "But to be careful, the ability to create has actually weakened a lot. Almost the entire planet was emptied out."

Annweiya talked about the past of these races with great interest, and maybe even the races that have continued to this day have never known this information.

Only these dragons remembered.

"What is that?" Oxia's attention was attracted by another scene.

The forced landing of the ark was not as miserable as expected. When it just touched the ground, it hovered in mid-air under the action of some force, and the cabins wrapped in tentacles were thrown away, just like the original elves.

What Oxia saw was a group of terrifying creatures. They were like a combination of some kind of animal and human. They were at least five meters tall, like little giants.

"Orc." Anvia replied after taking a look.

"Orc..." Oxia was thoughtful.

In today's Kolo, there are indeed creatures like orcs, and there are half-orcs in addition to orcs.

However, compared with these dizzy orcs thrown out of the metal cabin, the difference is not a star and a half, and it can be regarded as two unrelated intelligent races.

"Kolo's orcs are not like this." Oxia couldn't help but say.

"They inherited the name of the orcs, and they are the continuation of these orcs." Anvia said softly.