"You must complete the revenge yourself. I just give you the guidance and light of the gods, and praise the crown of Mary, the goddess of light!" Lu Zhiyu took Ahnaton to walk outside.

Ahenaton said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't the gods kill those evil werewolfs? Why do you watch them kill my parents and tribesmen? Can such gods be called gods?"

Lu Zhiyu turned around and looked at Ahenaton: "What do you think God is? Do you have a slave in your family? God has given you life, wisdom, powerful power, and rich pastoral and the whole world. Do you still have to pay attention to your life at all times? Satisfy all your desires and demands? You are too greedy!"

Ahnaton was speechless, Lu Zhiyu continued, "The God has given you everything, and has given you hope and the future, but fate is in your hands. Where will fate go, everything is your own choice!"

Lu Zhiyu walked to Ahnaton and pointed his exquisite mask at Ahnaton's eyes: "Ahnaton, the gods are fair. You, the orcs, and all things in this world are the children of God. The gods have created everything, but they put the power of fate in your own hands. The gods are not responsible for your destiny, and their own destiny is responsible for themselves. Remember, fate is in your hands!"

Ahnaton asked the Landing Fish, "So what are you sending you here? Who are you?"

Lu Zhiyu immediately said: "I am the archangel Farros under the seat of Mary, the goddess of light. My duty is to balance the laws of the world. If it develops according to the trajectory of fate, human beings will be destroyed by the orcs. So I come here and hope that you can assume the responsibility of unifying the human race, fighting against orcs invasion, and become the king of human beings!"

"Of course, the choice is in your hands!"

Ahnaton looked at the landing fish, then at the burning homeland and the corpses everywhere. The eyes of hatred surged in his eyes, as if he saw millions of people wailing under the orc's butcher's knife.

"No, don't do this, so our human race will not perish!"

Ahennaton looked at Lu Zhiyu: "Arc Faros, I promise you, I agree, what do you need me to do?"

Lu Zhiyu shook his head: "I don't need you to do anything, but I need you to become stronger. You are too weak now!"

Ahnaton immediately asked, "Is it a powerful force? Just like my dad? He has mastered the power of God!"

Lu Zhiyu shook his head: "No matter how powerful a person is, it is not as strong as a thousand troops, and thousands of troops must succumb to order. Power is not just about force. What I hope more is that you can bring civilization and order to mankind, and that is the spark of hope!"

Ahnaton was very puzzled: "Civilization and order?"

Lu Zhiyu stretched out his hand and held Ahnaton. Two figures, one big and one small, walked towards the direction of the rising sun. The staff on Lu Zhiyu's hand immediately flashed, and he saw that the two of them seemed to cross an invisible barrier and went straight to the distance.

At this time in the north, the weather was already very cold. Lu Zhiyu threw a cloak on Ahenaton. Ahenaton was rushing to put it on, but his eyes were fixed on the majestic city at the end of the sky: "What is that?"

Lu Zhiyu said: "The orcs' royal city, Sakya king city, has been washed over more than two hundred years, and has fought and fought over the twelve generations of kings and tribes, laying the foundation for his royal city. After more than two hundred years of continuous expansion and renovation, the royal city you see in front of you finally have!"

Ahnaton's eyes showed a shocking and yearning look: "City? Will our human race have it?"

Lu Zhiyu immediately said: "Of course, you will be the first king of mankind. You will lead mankind to the era of city-states and ignite the spark of civilization. In millions of years, your name will be circulated in ancient myths and imprinted in the entire human memory!"

"Come with me!"

Lu Zhiyu walked forward again, Ahnaton followed Lu Zhiyu closely, and the two flashed and immediately appeared in the corner above the head of the Sakya royal city. This magnificent city built with stone was high above, overlooking all directions. In the royal city, there were a large number of pedestrians walking, soldiers holding weapons, civilians wearing simple clothes, their clothes were very simple, basically a few pieces of cloth around them. Only noble nobles could possess gorgeous clothing tanned with animal skins.

Classes have been born among them, and the distribution of responsibilities is provided, including merchants, nobles, civilians, farmers, hunters, soldiers, craftsmen, etc. The craftsmen built gorgeous buildings. The soldiers held sharp bronze swords in their hands. Everyone was wearing extremely beautiful clothes in Ahennaton's eyes, clean and tidy. There were not only the wolf clan, but also the tiger clan, lion clan, dog clan and other races in the city.

The entire city has no end at first sight, and the streets are towering, as if countless people live in it. Ahnaton feels shocked. People’s yearning for the development of civilization comes from the bones. At this time, the soldiers on the top of the city finally discovered Lu Zhiyu and Ahnaton.

"Who are you doing? How did you come to the city wall!"

With a shout, a large number of soldiers surrounded him, watching a large number of spears aimed at him and rushed towards him, Ahnaton was so scared that he trembled all over. Lu Zhiyu turned his head with a masked face, and waved his hand, and the two disappeared without a trace. This is also why Lu Zhiyu made a staff and burned the guiding array of the Dimension Gate on it, so that he could face any emergency situation at any time.

"This is the orc's words and language, called Sofolk, words and language, which brings communication and culture to orcs. This is the foundation of civilization!"

The two men were wearing cloaks and standing under the tall Beast King statue. Looking at the words that were densely recorded on it, Lu Zhiyu said to Ahennaldon that Ahennaldon didn't understand, but Lu Zhiyu knew that he had already remembered it deeply in his head.

Lu Zhiyu then took Ahnaton and watched the markets in the city. The lively markets and hawking sounds made the young Ahnaton extremely interested. All kinds of rare things from the entire orc civilization in the north gathered here, including wealth, merchants, money and currency, Lu Zhiyu told Ahnaton.

"Gold? What is gold?" Ahnaton asked.
Chapter completed!