I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

The Old Abnormal People were unexpectedly gloating: [Lu Yuan, what kind of hornet's nest did you stir up? Four at once, haha!]

Lu Yuan replied irritably, "What does it have to do with me... It's just this relic is too crazy, attracting all these guys."

But on deeper reflection, it's quite normal;[Demons]are intelligent anomalies, and it's perfectly normal for them to unite.

The newly arrived two[Demons]snorted coldly: "What's there to argue about?!"

"Different ideologies, so let's go our separate ways. We must resolve the issues here before we can slowly develop and further leave Pangu Continent."

The[Demon]with wild boar tusks said, "Do you have any solutions?"

Solomon replied, "Nothing particularly good... This relic is too deep for a few of us to be opponents."

"But I can summon [Ghosts] by revealing some forbidden information to completely destroy the relic."

"However, I will be hunted to death, and surrounding civilizations are likely to be gone, needing you all to share the risks."

Lu Yuan's hair stood up at the moment!

The rascal actually wants to summon [Ghosts]!

Fortunately, he has a big heart, repeatedly warning himself, "Don't be impulsive, observe for a while longer."

Clearly, this method isn't ideal for these[Demons]either, and they don't want to take the risk.

[Demons]can indeed be reborn, but losing all memories is equivalent to death.

He's a monster that's lived several epochs; is a reborn self still himself?

Upon hearing this, the other[Demons]naturally didn't want to take the risk either.

The boar-tusked[Demon]said: "Wait until we leave here, then summon[Ghosts]."

"Rest assured, we will choose a race with high racial value for you to reincarnate into. It will surely have a higher racial value, much stronger than your current ordinary body."

Solomon chuckled coldly: "It seems you've forgotten too much, not only starting to fear death but also using racial value to differentiate a civilization's strength. It's becoming increasingly childish."

"My life and memory are worth far more than yours. You died in the last epoch and have just revived in this one, how much memory do you have?"

"Summoning[Ghosts]would be the correct choice."

But the two new [Demons]disagreed and started to argue: "The race I lead has a racial value that is one in ten thousand. If it's annihilated, where will I find a better one?"

"My civilization has many scientists, with the potential to develop into Level 5 Civilization; sudden destruction is unwise."

In some respects,[Demons]are no different from humans.

The more they focus on personal interests, the more they are reluctant to die themselves.

The Black Shadow[Demon]laughed eerily again, watching the drama coldly. He was a loner, never playing the so-called "civilization games."

Meanwhile, Lu Yuan, hidden in Different Space, did not know whether what they said was true or false, each boasting as if they really had potential.

He listened both shocked and scared, secretly thankful that he came to investigate this night.

Otherwise, sitting at home, [Ghosts]would come from the sky, and what's more, several[Ghosts]appearing together—who could withstand that?

Four[Demons]discussed for a while; the one summoning[Ghosts]was bound to die.

Even if they escaped early, survival chances would be limited because many[Ghosts]would try to unravel "traces of history."

Since their civilizations arrived at the Level 5 Relics, they would surely leave some traces and be hunted relentlessly.

Solomon said: "The type of[Ghosts]I can't control, maybe one comes, or perhaps ten or more... Can you come up with a better plan?"

The[Demons]were silent, and the atmosphere momentarily quieted down.

Lu Yuan also broke into a cold sweat, thinking about what to do next, should he jump out and battle these guys?

No way, although the Greedy Demon God was confident in defeating one[Demon], the chances of escaping are high if four appear together.

Moreover, causing too much commotion here would bring big trouble!

Meanwhile, in the Immortal Palace, the Old Abnormal People were discussing a core issue: Who is the "he" that[Demons]speak of?

"He" was a prominent figure in history, making significant contributions.

"He" came from the Sixth Epoch, a great yet cruel epoch.

But as time passed, even the older generation of Strangers completely forgot about "him."

What happened in between? Why, after death, was he tortured with a bloodline curse?

"Who is he? Who exactly is he?" The usually composed Crystal Man grew impatient, racking his brains but unable to recall his name.

Indeed, no one remembers.

He once laughed boldly, sang loudly, and drank a cup of muddy wine, wanting to challenge the epoch disaster.

It was a group of people full of exuberance, wanting to challenge the epoch disaster.

He regrettably died.

At the last moment, he protected the continuation of the world with his flesh and blood.

Now, no one remembers this.

Instead, the flesh and blood once spilled had become today's bloodline curse, always at odds even after his death.

[Lu Yuan, this relic might be fake, there is a great probability that it seals the remains of some hero from the Sixth Epoch.]

[The remains may contain the last bit of will… these are their last wishes.]

The Big Crystal Man grew increasingly sorrowful due to the loss of memory, shedding tears uncontrollably.