The Last Sentinel

After a long time, the two little boys finally opened up and shared their secrets.

The imposter Ye Feng asked, "As you said, did we win the Star Wars in 1999?"

Ye Feng said, "A Pyrrhic victory!"

The fake human waved its small hand dismissively, saying, "Winning is good enough! What more do you want? Let me tell you, the high priest of the Three Star Tribe predicted a 99.5% chance of losing this planetary defense war. Your chances of winning were ridiculously low, which is why the Three Star Tribe left. But what even the Three Star Tribe's divination elder didn't expect was that you actually won. We have to admit, the Xuanyuan Clan, this newly born ancient race, has terrifying potential!"

Ye Feng blinked. "The Samsung Tribe? The Xuanyuan Ancient Clan?"

The fake man blinked. "You don't know these things? Didn't that grandson of Lin Qilin tell you?"

Ye Feng shook his head. "No, to be precise, Lin Qilin and I have never even met."

"Bullshit!" the fake man said. "Lin Qilin carried you away, and you're telling me you've never seen him?"

Ye Feng said, "I really don't remember anyone named Lin Qilin."

Before the imposter could finish his rambling, Ye Feng interrupted him, "Alright, brother, this isn't the time to discuss this. We need to be clear about one thing: I am your master. If your master asks you a question, won't you answer without reservation?"

The fake man nodded. "That's how it works in terms of the program, but the prerequisite for the program is that you have to climb to the top of the tree."

Ye Feng pointed to the fallen tree crown, "Don't be so rigid. What difference does it make whether I climb up or it falls down? Anyway, I'm already standing on top of the tree, so just tell me if you can answer me!"

The current imposter was clearly not as cunning as those of the future era, and honestly replied, "Yes, I can answer. Ask away!"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he bombarded Ye Feng with questions like a machine gun.

What kind of race is the Samsung tribe?

What's going on between my mom and my dad?

Where did Samsung's tribe go?

Why did Samsung leave?

What exactly was the Da Xia people?

What exactly are Lin Qilin and his group planning?

Why were my memories from before I was three years old sealed away?

……

A barrage of questions came rushing out, and even though the fake man wasn't human, he was still dizzy from Ye Feng's barrage of questions and his words became incoherent.

The fake man spread his hands and said, "Sit down first, and I'll explain it to you slowly."

"First, let's talk about your dad and mom, whom you care about the most."

"Your mother is named Long Qingye. She is the youngest daughter of the chieftain of the Sanxing tribe and also the holy maiden of the Huanlong clan."

"Your father's name is Xuanyuan Feng, a hero of the Youxiong tribe of the Xuanyuan clan."

"Your father and mother knew each other a long time ago. According to the history of human development that Lin Qilin told me, your father and mother first met when Cangjie created characters. At that time, Cangjie created characters, which attracted the power of heaven and earth. The moment the ancient characters appeared, they touched the underlying code of the ancient races and attracted the attention of the ancient races in the heavens. Among them were the three dragon clans of Huanlong, Yulong, and Julong who came to this planet."

"The Huanlong, Yulong, and Julong clans sent their holy maidens to meet with the Youxiong, Gaoyang, Gaoxin, Youyu, and Jintian clans of the Xuanyuan tribe to discuss an alliance. It was during this meeting that your father and mother met for the first time."

Ye Feng asked, "And then it was love at first sight?"

"What are you thinking?" the fake man said irritably. "Your mother is an extraterrestrial visitor; she arrived in a spaceship! Your father is a primitive man, wearing a fur-lined primitive skirt. How could your mother possibly be interested in a primitive man like your father?"

Ye Feng said, "If you didn't like it, how did it end up with me?"

"What's your rush!" The fake man patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. "You're asking about when they first met, not their first time having a falling out! What's the hurry! Just listen patiently!"

"Returning to the story of Cangjie creating characters, his act was like lighting a lamp in a latrine, directly illuminating the darkness of countless dimensions!"

"At that time, the universe had just restarted, and the aftereffects of the first chaotic catastrophe had not yet dissipated. The entire universe was a void. At this moment, Cangjie lit a lamp and created characters. The underlying code of countless ancient races was triggered, and they rushed to the planet where Cangjie created characters to find their ancient compatriots."

"Therefore, Cangjie's actions not only brought ancient tribes to the Xuanyuan tribe, but also enemies such as Chiyou, Tushan, Guifang, Xiahou, Fenghou, and so on."

Ye Feng raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, can you explain to me what the ancient races are?"

The fake human blinked. "Ancient race, huh? An ancient race!"

Ye Feng asked, "That's it? How is it any different from the humans on Earth now?"

The pseudo-human said, "Yes! The ancient race existed before the universe restarted. In other words, we were here before the creation of the world. The other humans on your planet who are not from the ancient race are carbon-based life forms that were born after the creation of the world."

Ye Feng was stunned. "No, the ancient race existed before the creation of the world? They are remnants from the previous era?"

"That's one way to understand it," the pseudo-human said. "However, according to the ancient race's internal historical records, in the history before the last cosmic era, the ancient race was defeated and its civilization was sealed away, scattered to various corners of the heavens. When the universe restarted, the Xuanyuan tribe ignited the civilization imprint, triggering the ancient race's underlying code. As a result, other ancient races will awaken at the same time, and then..."

Ye Feng asked, "And then unite against external threats?"

"No, it's a civil war!" the pseudo-human said. "The ancient races are fighting fiercely, with numerous internal factions. The ancient races were defeated in the last era of the heavens because of this internal strife, and this internal strife continued until the universe restarted and Cangjie invented writing."

Ye Feng said, "This reminds me of the later war between the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor, and the Battle of Zhuolu between Xuanyuan Chiyou!"

The fake man slapped Ye Feng hard, shoving him into a crack in the ground, where he couldn't be pried out!

"Shut up! Now listen to me!"

"If you interrupt again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Ye Feng lay on the ground, listening quietly.

As the pseudo-intellectual said, the ancient clans were divided into two major factions: one was called the Ancient Emperor Faction, and the other was called the Merit Faction.

The ancient imperial factions mainly included the Heavenly Emperor, the Earthly Emperor, the Human Emperor, the Five Dragons, the Chaos, the Wu Huai, the Shu Mountain, the Yin Kang, and the Chi You.

The main figures of the Merit Sect were Suiren, Youchao, Fuxi, Nuwa, Xuanyuan, Shihuang, Lieshan, Youxiong, and Huanlong.

The Merit Faction and the Ancient Emperor Faction are mortal enemies, fighting from the previous Heavenly Era to the First Calamity after the universe restarted.

When Cangjie created characters, gods wept and ghosts howled, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Cangjie, through his achievement in creating characters, rose to the position of clan leader of the Shihuang clan, becoming the first person of the ancient clan at that time!

Cangjie's creation of characters triggered the underlying code of all ancient races, attracting countless ancient races to this planet, including the three major dragon clans led by the Huanlong clan.

Besides the Three Dragons Clan, which belong to the Merit Clan, there are also the Chi You Clan, Shu Shan Clan, Chaos Clan, and Five Dragons Clan of the Ancient Emperor Clan.

The ancient races that once managed to escape the universe's restart suddenly gathered in this small world, instantly triggering a [God War] that surpassed the intensity of the first Chaos Cataclysm!

This was an unimaginable war of gods. After a long period of cosmic reboot, the ancient races finally saw each other's mortal enemies in the new universe. They immediately went into a frenzy of war, with various tribes maneuvering and forming alliances to fight each other.