Gear Civilization's Inheritance?!

Only the Mirage Cloud Dragon remained, quietly guarding its own territory as it watched humans continuously board the fortress.

It also watched the seal, which kept emitting red light and beginning to collapse, a faint sorrow appearing in its eyes.

After waiting so long, it still had not seen the Source Fire People return from hibernation.

By now, it was powerless. It could no longer suppress the volcano's unrest.

Roar! Roar! It roared twice at Lu Yuan, though no one knew what it was trying to express.

"Mr. Lu, aren't you coming up?" Jin Dongliang shouted.

The earth began to shift, and schools of fish fled into the distance as fast as they could. The scene before them grew ever closer to the end of the world.

Standing beside Old Dragon, Lu Yuan shouted, "It wants to tell me how to survive an Era Disaster. This is our final deal!"

"You go back first. I have ways to save my own life! Don't worry!"

Seeing him say that, Jin Dongliang immediately controlled the insects to take flight.

Sky Fortress did not dare linger any longer. Ba Bo gave a shout and shot up into the sky.

From high above, the entire seabed continental shelf looked like a thin sheet of paper. As the seals continuously crumbled, immense force tore open crack after crack, revealing the crimson magma beneath.

This should have been a disaster at the end of the Eighth Era, yet it had been delayed until the beginning of the Ninth Era.

This rich sea region was dazzlingly beautiful, and the stories that had happened here were equally astonishing.

Yet everyone in the sky wore such sorrowful expressions that some even began wiping away tears. This ruin would soon vanish, the records of the Source Fire Civilization would be