Chapter 2454 The Reborn (3)

Bai Longzi looked solemnly at the blue dragon in the hot spring, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke.

"Ancestor, since you can see the direction of fate, then... what is the future you see?"

Fuxi's ancient dragon eyes shimmered slightly, as if countless stars were flowing within them, and his voice, filled with vicissitudes and profound meaning, slowly drifted from the mist of the hot spring.

"What I see is the end of the dragon race."

"The endgame?"

Bai Longzi frowned, a hint of unease in his voice.

Fuxi gently closed his eyes, as if recalling a moment from billions of years ago, his voice deep and distant: "Yes, the end. Our dragon race will perish."

The atmosphere inside the cave seemed to freeze at that moment, and the air became heavy.

Black Dragon Yuan Jing and White Dragon Zi Yuan Mo raised their heads at the same time, their pupils shrinking sharply and their breaths almost stopping.

"Extinction? The dragon race... how could it possibly be extinct!"

Bai Longzi couldn't help but shout.

He possessed a unique aura that almost soared to the heavens, but he ultimately suppressed it when facing Fuxi.

“Ancestor, the Dragon Clan once sealed away the Drucker God Clan. In the material world, we have never had an opponent.”

"No race other than the Creator can threaten us! Even those races that survived from ancient times have never been taken seriously by us!"

"But what exactly are you afraid of?"

Upon hearing Bai Longzi's question, Fuxi opened his eyes, revealing a faint trace of vicissitude and sorrow.

“Yuanmo, you are too young. You have not witnessed the collapse of the world, nor have you seen the power of those ferocious and terrifying Druk people.”

"This universe is not as simple as it appears. In past eras, the Druk gods were not as terrifying as they are today."

He slightly raised his head, his voice seemingly traversing billions of years.

"Before the birth of our dragon race, there were many great races in the universe. Their power was immense, enough to rival the Druk people. You think the Druk are invincible gods, but they were also driven to the brink of despair in history."

Bai Longzi's heart skipped a beat, and even Hei Long involuntarily raised his head, his expression solemn.

Fuxi continued, "For example, the fourth-generation race—the Ark people—were once the most glorious beings in the universe. That race was created by Kagago specifically to eliminate the Druk people."

"The Druk gods back then were not as powerful as they are now. The Ark people suppressed them for a full billion years!"

"The whole world was engulfed by the flames of that war."

"The continent was torn apart, and countless kingdoms turned to dust. The Ark people almost wiped out the Druk people completely, but in the end, they still failed."

The hot spring water rippled gently, reflecting the enormous and ancient figure of Fuxi.

"The Drucker people have such strong vitality that they are almost immortal. They can continue themselves in all forms, even transforming into pure energy, parasitizing matter, and waiting to be revived."

"The Ark people were defeated. They once possessed technology and combat power comparable to the Ihen people, as well as violence approaching that of the Druk people, but ultimately they met their demise."

Bai Longzi's eyes shifted from shock to solemnity, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "So... even the powerful Ark people have perished?"

"Yes."

Fuxi's voice seemed to carry endless sorrow: "The era of the Yak people has come to an end."

"The Druckers, however, have grown and evolved over the long years! They devour energy, devour civilization, and devour destiny itself."

"No matter how many times they are sealed away, they will return."

"No matter how many times they are suppressed, they will reappear."

"And every time you survive a desperate situation, you become stronger!"

"That's what makes them so terrifying."

"Then, what about the dragons?"

Bai Longzi's voice lowered, carrying a sense of suppressed panic.

"Didn't we dragons seal them away with our own hands in the ancient war? Why should we perish? Even if the Druk people are reborn, they will not be able to fully awaken in the material world!"

Fuxi sighed slowly, his voice seemingly coming from the end of time and space.

“Yuanmo, the Drucker is not life, but the opposite law (BUG) of the universe.”

"They do not belong to existence, but to necessity. As long as the material world exists, they will almost never die completely."

"They are like the shadows of the universe, they can't disappear."

Zhang Yi once used a metaphor to describe Drucker.

If the universe is a living organism, then life forms are like the metabolism of cells.

And Drucker is like cancer cells.

Cancer cells are cancer cells that refuse to die naturally according to the laws of nature, but choose to live indefinitely, preferring to fight to the death with the Creator.

"And the dragons—we are merely an orderly race created by the Creator for balance. Order is finite; chaos is eternal."

"The Drukians who have reappeared before us in this era are far more powerful than those we sealed away two hundred million years ago with all our might!"

"So our mission has ended, which is why I place my hopes on the sixth generation of humans."

"I hope to find a way to break the deadlock from them."

Bai Longzi's clear eyes trembled violently, and his fair fists clenched involuntarily.

He couldn't refute it because he knew Fuxi wouldn't lie.

This ancestor, who has existed for 200 million years, has never uttered a wrong word.

However, this conclusion struck him like a thunderbolt.

"So, is the fate of the dragon race truly unchangeable?"

Fuxi's gaze slowly shifted to the cave entrance, the direction in which Zhang Yi and Yang Xinxin had left.

"Perhaps there is still a chance."

Bai Longzi was taken aback. He followed Fuxi's gaze and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"them?"

Fuxi nodded, his voice low but with a faint light shining through it.

"They are beings outside of fate."

"First, they underwent the baptism of the Ihen Clan's spiritual ocean—a power that is closest to the origin of creation for higher intelligent beings, which has already made their souls transcend the scope of ordinary six generations."

"Secondly, the birth of the sixth generation of humans was originally designed by the creator Kagago to prepare for the fight against the Druk people."

“You call them human beings, but in the higher language of the universe, they can also be called—the correctors of the laws of the universe.”

Immune cells.

That's roughly the idea: Kagago needs to pay the price for the mistake of creating the Drukians.

Higher-dimensional life forms cannot directly descend into this world; they can only tentatively create one new race after another.

Until the Druks are completely wiped out.