It was the final phase of the Ancient God War. Humanity had already mastered how to evolve rapidly, how to swiftly awaken the power of their bloodlines, and how to gain, in the shortest possible time, strength mighty enough to contend with the gods. If humanity had remained united then, if they had still been as solid as a single iron plate, perhaps they would already have trampled the gods beneath their feet.
But the gods' offensive remained as fierce and relentless as ever, and it seemed they had gained an absolute advantage. Although humanity constantly dealt the gods devastating blows and inflicted grievous casualties upon them at every moment, the armies of the gods appeared to surge forth without end. The gods seemed utterly impossible to defeat.
Thus, more and more humans defected to the gods' camp. They knelt before the main gods' faiths, wagging their tails and begging for mercy. Some did not even bother changing out of their uniforms before directly raising their weapons and turning the butcher knife upon their own comrades and kin. Humanity's situation plummeted from there; more and more resistance bases were destroyed, and more and more humans who dared resist were slaughtered.
At that time, the many combat units of the Origin Realm also vanished one by one throughout the long war. Already gravely wounded while enduring the cosmic calamity, they fell from the skies amid the gods' desperate attacks and the malicious sabotage of human traitors. They hid deep underground and within secret realms, sinking into prolonged slumber. With the disappearance of these Origin Realm units, humanity's plight grew ever more difficult.
And Mudela, the war commander and one of the most fanatical extremists bent on exterminating all humanity, led the armies of the War Divine Pantheon in slaughtering humans without