Clash of Civilizations

Everyone looked at the lively yet gentle little girl, unable to help feeling bewildered. The master of Cosmos Garden, Rennimansga, had finally sent someone to intervene?

With that size, she was probably Rennimansga's descendant.

The fact that such an existence actually had descendants was known only to a small number of factions through the disciples who had entered, but to most people, it was still terrifying news.

Having descendants meant they could no longer judge this terrifying cosmic existence, the present master of Cosmos Garden, by Rennimansga's history from the old era.

"Everyone, I heard that you all come from civilizations of higher cosmic dimensions?"

The little girl smiled.

She stood quietly in the dark, desolate void, looking at Di Qi, Caroline, and the others scattered across the various battlefields. She smiled gently. "Father said that, all things considered, he has known you for more than two hundred thousand years."

"What? A friendship of more than two hundred thousand years!?" Di Er Your Majesty, seated upon his throne with countless ministers surrounding him, abruptly rose to his feet, his eyes filled with shock.

"So the God-Devil Alchemist's marketplace was not lying."

Even a brilliant and ambitious ruler like him suddenly collapsed helplessly back onto his throne. Staring blankly at the palace ceiling, he realized that this truly was a terrifyingly ancient forbidden civilization. It had already existed more than two hundred thousand years ago—and had even known Rennimansga back then. "Historical Research Institute, what do you think?" Di Er Your Majesty took a deep breath, sat down, and listened to his ministers' opinions.

Someone stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, our royal family recorded much about the ancient history of Cosmos Garden and our golden age! Yet there has never been any mention of anything similar! There was never any record of