Ancient Tree and Ancient Dragon

That terrifying material shockwave came rushing toward them, and the horrifying ruins left everyone utterly silent.

Voices shouted from all directions.

"Damn it, this thing is beyond what human strength can withstand. Who could take a punch like that?"

"You're still chatting back there!"

"We're not just chatting—we're analyzing like crazy. We learned to multitask long ago. Nokron! Nokron! We've basically finished analyzing this thing. Unless all three complete Level One Gods strike together, there's a chance. But those three have only made it halfway!"

"To defeat this monster, we can only create another monster!"

"What!? We're going to create another great terror?"

"Yes! We're going to gather the Three Thousand Great Daos as well. In theory, human strength can currently withstand only the ninth level. If we break through that limit, the excessive erosion of authority will turn us into another Nokron!"

"But we have no other choice!"

"Damn it, have we reached the end of the road?"

Noisy voices continued to ring out, accompanied by various roars and cries of terror.

If the wills these prehistoric remnants had left behind were given some time to grow, they might soon adapt to this place. But now, there was no time.

"So? How are we going to create that second monster? Have you finished researching it?"

"Of course. We were history's greatest sages. Don't underestimate us, you bastards! The second monster is the Ancient Tree. It will be built upon the Ancient Tree!"

"We'll turn the Ancient Tree into a new monster, using our lives and our final reserves to create a second super-aggregate bug."

"We'll make this monster the universe's passive guardian. This is the mission of our two great cosmic organizations! Even after we old fellows die, someone will still inherit our wills!"

"Who will inherit them? Not