The old zombies were all sad.

The eternal night has been as dark as ink, with only the glimmer of meteors showing. They are no longer the protagonists of this era, and can only be small meteors.

Of course, what makes them even more sad is not forgetting what happened in the past, but...

Their self-esteem was actually suppressed by a junior!

I was actually frightened by the ability of [Gangfeng]!!

Isn’t it just an ability?

The secrets they guard are real epochal disasters, many times more powerful than [Gangfeng].

What a shame!

"Next time, we must find the right place. Suppress this boy's arrogance! Let him know that the water in Pangea is very deep!"

"That's right!"

The strangers went crazy, played mahjong, and talked about oppression.

After a while, a crystal man smoothed things over: "Dear friends, don't be troubled by meaningless jealousy."

"This third-level civilization is obviously more powerful than the normal third-level civilization."

"We can't seem to suppress him. Maybe he has some great secrets that haven't been revealed yet." The big crystal man pointed at the ceiling, "I'm serious, they may have the potential to become a powerful civilization."

"You fart!"

"Or, let's bet, does he have any hidden secrets that he hasn't revealed yet?"

"No... no gambling."

In an era, the strongest civilization will eventually be born!

This strongest civilization knows the most information, controls the strongest combat power, is even favored by the will of Pangea, and has the largest amount of "luck".
Chapter completed!