I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1280 - 716: Birth of the Myth

The opportunity to rise to the top is right in front of them. The legacy of Sixth-level civilizations, even Seventh-level civilizations, plus the entire Moon, is enough to make them a Peak Civilization of the Ninth Epoch!

The Fla Snake Civilization is anxious but deeply understands that haste makes waste.

What should they do?

So, during more than five hundred years on the Pangu Continent, they have spared no effort in developing and frantically excavating civilization ruins.

And that Magic Cube artificial intelligence, occasionally wakes up for a while to provide small amounts of information.

In an ancient docunt, the Fla Snake Civilization finally found what they were looking for—a very unique civilization had once been active in this area.

The docunt states: [They called themselves the Beautiful Civilization, even though they only had the strength of a Third-level Civilization, their living standard far surpassed that of a Level 5 Civilization.]

[The people of the Beautiful Civilization generally possessed a unique Ability called "Transform," and they regarded developing their appearance as their highest belief, like a flock of peacocks vying to flaunt their colors, the most important endeavor of their lives was enhancing their appearance.]

[The comprehensive strength of the Beautiful Civilization was quite ordinary, not reaching the level of a Fourth-level Civilization, but their bloodlines were extrely special, not only capable of altering their Shape, but also lacking reproductive isolation with most species.]

[Scientific research indicates a higher chance of giving birth to offspring with Ancient Bloodline through mating with individuals from the Beautiful Civilization...]

[Bloodline research, as the origin of the Mind, even in Level 5 and Sixth-level civilizations, has always been of keen interest.]

[Therefore, the Beautiful Civilization only needed to sell their population to obtain a lot of high-tech and successfully survived until the End of the era.]

[They managed to establish connections with major civilizations; no civilization dared to easily initiate a plundering war...]

This docunt is simply astonishing!

The Beautiful Civilization is so peculiar, having beco the social butterfly of the Eighth Epoch.

They could whisper in the ears of leaders of Advanced civilizations, enabling the entire Human Race to live a prosperous life! And acquire high-tech at low cost.

Moreover, the Beautiful Civilization is actually a Second Generation Civilization—not that the Ninth Epoch has Second Generation Civilizations; certainly, the Eighth Epoch did too.

They had already fled the Pangu Continent ages ago, simply relying heavily on external power, so after several Epochs, they were pulled back again.

Of course, none of the above matters to the Fla Snake Civilization; what matters most is... Mythical Equipnt!

The Beautiful Civilization may possess one or even several pieces of Mythical Equipnt!

And the ruin before them is most likely left behind by the Beautiful Civilization!

As long as they possess such myths, they have a security assurance for their journey to the Moon.

"This is our great plan to reach the top, absolutely nothing can go wrong!" The people of Fla Snake exchanged glances, firming their resolve, "Anyone who stands in our way will face Destruction!"

"Leader, should we speed up the excavation of the ruins?"

"No, don’t alert the Snake-n, those Minotaurs seem to have noticed sothing and are keeping a close eye on us. We’ve occupied most of the ruins’ territory, even if Mythical Equipnt is buried underground, chances are it’s ours."

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Coincidentally.

In another direction of the ruins, the Red Bull Alliance is also closely monitoring the Human Alliance’s actions.

On a large screen, so fuzzy Human language is playing, seemingly secretly recorded through so kind of listening devices.

"...Green Grass City’s population is over ten million... small population, elite-focused developnt..." The voice seems to be coming from a work site, faint sounds of excavators and drilling machines can be heard.

"I’ve already signed up for the first batch of diplomatic mission personnel; I wonder if I’ll be selected..."

"Can workers also go?"

"Hey, there are many spots, it’s essentially a full-scale expansion of exchanges."

Just a few words, yet enough to reveal a lot of information.

The Big Green Bull leading the eting snorted, his nostrils flaring, as he scanned the surroundings with his big eyes: "Green Grass City, over ten million people, suspected to be allies of the Human Alliance. Has anyone found this small city in the vicinity?"

"Council President, in a radius of ten thousand miles, this city definitely does not exist!"

"Over ten million people, how much strength can they have?"

Sitting near the round table, the Minotaurs shouted: "Even if Green Grass City really cos here, we will definitely not yield any piece of the territory to them!"

"That’s right! The territory of the Human Alliance has already been set."

The Red Bull Alliance looks down on the Human Alliance.

After all, in the last gambling match, they were the legitimate winners, obtaining more excavation rights to the ruins.

And the Fla Snake Civilization, they can’t really win against them.

"Humph, those Humans actually found a sibling who erged out of nowhere, trying to imitate our Red Bull Alliance’s system."

"Council President, even if they found kin, they can’t learn our system, only internal strife will ensue!"

"Not all civilizations can learn from our Red Bull Alliance... the more the Human Race, the more chaotic their internal affairs."

Within the Red Bull Alliance, every Race is a Minotaur.

There are water buffalo people good at physical labor, docile yellow cattle people, and brainy Big Green Bulls.

The "Council President" leading them is a mber of the Big Green Bulls.

The reason they can quickly form an alliance is because... Big Green Bulls are a genuine Second Generation Civilization, holding an important ace!

Ghost-level Phenonon—[Cow Ghost]!!

[Cow Ghost], was their ancestors, an Innate Myth transford by "Infinite Qi."