Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Because of old grievances, the gods fought for power and believers, and a fierce battle of gods was set off on this world as the battlefield.

The battle of gods, no matter in terms of scale or degree, is unimaginable for mortal wars.

The earth is cracked, the flood is spreading, and the elements are annihilated... A large area of ​​land has been turned into scorched earth and a never-ending prison of death.

Countless lives were easily wiped out, let alone the weak mortals who resisted the gods, they didn't even have the power to deal with the gods' creations and dependents.

All they can do is pray, beg for mercy from the gods, ask the gods for protection, and then...

death.

Endless deaths occur in every corner of the earth.

Finally, the ignorance and indifference again and again made the mortals understand one thing - they are not that important.

Their gods don't care about the death of their followers.

Mortal believers are just toys that get tired of playing, and it doesn't matter if you throw them away.

The Lord doesn't care.

Never cared.

Despair finally became the bottomless background of that darkest age.

Natural disasters, plagues, hunger, and death became the constant themes of that era.

In this situation, mortals who are no longer bound by the shackles of faith gradually move towards two extremes.

Some people conform to despair without resistance, completely indulge their long-buried desires, and get involved in various taboo fields.

They have completely degenerated and become another kind of despair itself.

On the other hand, even in the most desperate moment, they never gave up their resistance.

Those mortals who were unwilling to give up founded different organizations, they conducted research and exploration on the dependents of the gods, and kept trying.

Taking prisoners, slaves, and even themselves and their relatives, they use all kinds of people as test subjects, trying to gain power at all costs.

Even includes some taboo areas!

Not crazy, not live.

At that time, no one seemed to be able to tell whether they belonged to the light or the darkness.

But these people are different from the former, because they have hope in their hearts, even if the hope is too small to see clearly.

Fortunately, they succeeded.

Magic power, mana, force, aura... Different organizations have different ways of calling this power, but these details are not a problem.

Because mortals have indeed gained power!

These people became the first awakened ones.

It's a pity that the strength they have obtained is still very weak, and their use of power is still superficial, and they are not strong enough to stop the battle of gods.

Ordinary people can still only curl up in a corner.

These organizations unite to resist the dependents of the gods and protect the weaker ordinary people, while continuing to conduct research, waiting for the end of the battle of the gods.

However, they did not wait until the final outcome.

Because, suddenly one day, all the gods disappeared.

On that day, the whole world fell into silence.

Just like their willful arrival, without the slightest sign, without any oracle and revelation, the gods fell into a deep sleep collectively.

All the gods disappeared at the same time and returned to their own kingdom of God.

Only a piece of broken land and the remnants of the gods are left behind, which shows the cruel reality that once happened.

The silence of the world did not last long.

Because although the gods are not there, the hatred that has lasted for hundreds of years will not disappear out of thin air.

Someone has to pay the price!

Under the leadership of a leader, the awakened people who had been dormant under the shadow of the gods gathered together and set their sights on the same place.

Mortals point their weapons at the once aloof apostle of the gods!

The horn of counter-offensive so far sounded.

When the third hundred years came, after decades of division and union, most of the gods' relatives retreated to the kingdom of the gods, and the rest could only hide in the mountains and forests.

So far, mankind has won an all-round victory.

The war between man and man, the war between gods and gods, and the war between man and the relatives of the gods, the 300-year dark age has come to an end.

The awakened ones have created epics belonging to mortals and ushered in their own era.

And the leader organization that led the counterattack of the awakened ones at that time was the predecessor of the Overwatch Society.

The human leader at that time was also the president of the first generation of Watchmen.

A legendary figure who found life for mankind in countless desperate situations is a well-deserved hero for mankind.

After that, the organization was disbanded, and the surviving humans returned to the ruins of their homeland to re-establish order, which has been developing today.

But the difference is that the awakened ones with extraordinary power did not appear on the bright side, but established their own society.

On the bright side, it is the modern law-based society that Ning Feng is familiar with. There is no trace of extraordinary power, and people live normally.

Secretly, the awakened ones established various organizations, traded with each other, and silently resisted the erosion of inhuman forces.

The two societies depend on each other without interfering with each other.

Of course, the two will not be unrelated, and there are awakened figures behind some families and forces.

And some ordinary people who encountered extraordinary events or awakened their talents will also be absorbed to the other side, and Ning Feng was one of them.

Thinking of this, Ning Feng stopped unconsciously stroking the smooth hair on the black cat's back in deep thought, and he suddenly understood what Ariana meant.

"Huh? Do you understand now?"

The purr in the throat stopped, half-opened the squinted eyes, the black cat rested its head on its paws, and said in a sleepy tone:

"The gods are just a group of wayward guys."

"The gods are the source of all miracles."

They bring prosperity, they bring faith, they bring miracles.

"At the same time, the gods are also the source of all disasters."

They bring disaster, they bring chaos, they bring death.

"And the awakened ones are those who try to resist the gods."

"Whether it's miracles or disasters, they don't want rewards from others, they will take them themselves."

Although Ariana's tone didn't change, there seemed to be a little more smile in her voice.

"But what's interesting is that no matter how they conceal it, the source of their power comes from the gods."

"Everything the awakened ones do is trying to steal the authority of the gods, so they..."

Her eyes turned into crescents, and Aryanna's tone was full of gloating towards the gods, and she said word by word:

"All blasphemers."

"How interesting! Once mortals raised their swords against the gods and eroded their authority, while the gods fell into a deep sleep and could not resist in the face of blasphemy."

"You said... could there be anything more pleasant than this?"

Ning Feng remained silent. When recalling that cruel history, he couldn't feel the same joy as Ariana.

All he has is admiration and sorrow for those martyrs, as well as disgust for the gods who caused it.

"Do you know? Actually, there are."

Aryanna didn't want to hear the answer, she raised her head while talking to herself, looked into Ning Feng's eyes, and said slowly:

"for example……"

"The gods are waking up."