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Chapter 477(2/2)

"Yes, from the moment, it is indeed the case." Govlov said, "But you should know that those who died in the sea these days are just miscellaneous troops in the human world. Their real power is still hidden behind the scenes and has never taken action!"

"Authentic, having so many mutant beasts here will indeed cause them a lot of extra errands! But since they have made up their minds, it is only a matter of time before they break this out! Can we fight for loss with them? How much power can we use? They can afford it, but we can't!"

"So, even if we are reluctant, for the sake of the future of my race, we can only endure it at the moment!" Govlov said last.

"If the migration of race is inevitable, I won't say anything! I only understand," said a venerable, "How about the dangerous places in Yuangu?"

For a moment, the venue fell into a long dead silence, and all the venerables were thinking.

Moving the race is a big deal. But if it is forced by the situation, they are not unacceptable!

The focus of the problem is still on the dangerous places in Yuangu!

The Trench Crying Sweet Flowers is a descendant of the Borloga dynasty of the ancient civilization.

When its combat power was at its peak, this powerful ancient civilization was a huge empire with hundreds of galaxies and tens of trillions of races!

They evolved from marine life forms and have always been accustomed to living in a water-containing environment. After establishing their own civilization, and after their civilization has the ability to enter the interstellar world, this tradition has not changed!

At that time, the empire's territory was vast and boundless, and on every ocean planet, there were huge seabed cities they built!

The empire's fleet fought in five places, invincible, and countless alien civilizations known for their powerful force trembled under their strong ships and guns!

Countless rare treasures in the universe and countless resources! They were all sent to the empire by those formerly arrogant alien races as tributes! It has been continuously released for 30,000 years!

That was the golden years of the empire, a race of Trench Crying Sweet Flowers, and during that time it was also called one of the most noble races in the known universe, and even the ghost races could not help but curry favor with it!

Only understand that prosperity and decline, reincarnation and growth are the universal rules of this universe!

Twenty thousand years ago, the war broke out!

The demon in the vast sea of ​​stars suddenly appeared!

They are a group of living beings who only know how to plunder and expand. Wherever they go, they are thousands of miles away from the ground and everything turns into ashes!

The bustling city was razed to the ground, and ethnic people were brutally slaughtered!

The tragic war lasted for thousands of years, and countless prosperous star fields were reduced to ruins, which led to the decline of the empire's fortune!

In the years that followed, the empire experienced a series of changes, and many alien races that had been firmly suppressed took advantage of the situation and took revenge!

The last king of this empire is also a stunning hero. In order to reverse the decline, it used some of the remaining resources of the empire to make a series of arrangements, hoping that one day it would revitalize a genius and restore the empire's former glory!

This tribe, which was sent to the bed of the blue-green algae starry sea, was part of the revival plan that year.

Because this place has a secret base of ancient civilizations, its existence is even longer than that of the trench civilization! And their civilization achievements are said to be so high that it is incomprehensible! Even the empire in its heyday can only look up to it!

They are made into gods! That base is the last footprint left by the ancient gods in this universe!
Chapter completed!
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