The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

At first, all this did not attract much attention.

The death of a space-time isolated individual, or at most the demise of a family.

In the dark world, this is really not something worth caring about.

They are like wisps of foam in an endless ocean.

Until, finally, someone glimpsed this grand... massacre from the long river of fate...

When the legendary scholar Euclid gathered all his clones and was preparing to open the beginning of that great epic in his not-so-luxury study.

He suddenly sensed some throbbing from time and space.

Euclidean vigilantly picked up a heavy book next to it.

knowledge is power……

And this kind of power, for legendary scholars, can also be presented in a form that is more in line with the rules of the material world...

"I'm sorry to bother you."

A human figure surrounded by infinite starlight stepped out of nothingness.

He changed into a silver-haired human old man, and then said apologetically to Euclila.

"I don't remember having a friend like you. Please leave my study."

"Or, let me see you off."

Euclila held the book in his hand, and the solid power from knowledge made him not afraid of the awe of the divine brilliance.

"Please don't treat him like this, an old man who came from a long distance."

The visitor spread his hands, indicating that he was not hostile.

"Not far away?"

Euclidean captured that when the other party was expressing, there was obviously a word that was very different from his original language.

The expression style of that vocabulary gave him a somewhat familiar sense of déjà vu.

However, the goodwill released by the other party made Euclila restrain his hostility a little.

It's not that Euclid is so generous.

No one would like a strange guy who suddenly ran into his own private creation space.

The key is:

Euclila can feel the powerful divinity possessed by the other party.

This is at least the existence of a powerful divine power...

Euclila didn't know why such a powerful and strange god came to her study.

But he guessed it must not be a good thing.

Either these guys did something asshole again, or something just wasn't over.

Just like under normal circumstances, which king would go to a historian if he had nothing to do?

Euclilla knew exactly where these gods fucked up.

It is precisely because of the characteristics of his profession and the path he practiced that he was able to see through the smoke and clouds of the past and see a relatively real scene of the past.

Therefore, the secrecy and follow-up of these gods cannot be easily hidden from him.

An existence that achieves legends by itself, and those legendary units created by instilling divine power are two completely different concepts.

Especially for legendary units at the academic level.

No matter which time and space it is placed in, it is enough to be respected by the gods.

Of course, based on different camps.

This kind of respect may be different in the specific form of expression...

"From the language of the Eastern pedigree, it seems that you haven't learned the meaning of 'Great Witch' in detail."

"That's definitely not what you've heard, it's just a general interpretation of 'human guardian'."

The visitor smiled at Euclila, and then he looked at the table that Euclila had not cleared at the moment.

On top, there is a blank book.

And on its title page, there is a name about a fiery word.

"It seems that you are about to start the chapter, and this may be a little impatient..."

The visitor took a look, and then said so.

Euclila frowned in his heart, he still hadn't figured out the purpose of the visit of the unreported god.

It's just a subconscious judgment, the other party must have a certain purpose.

And based on the core of the other party's conversation after the arrival, Euclila roughly judged:

There is a great probability that the other party is coming for that great existence...

As for the impatience that the other party said?

Euclidean doesn't think so.

In his view, in terms of the compilation aspect of the human miracle of the multiverse.

Even if it is only one of the chapters, it has never been something that can be accomplished overnight.

Euclila didn't even plan to finish it by sitting in the study.

He has a near-infinite life to practice his pure ideal of it.

It may take 100 years or more to complete a piece of that great work, in Euclid's view, it is worthwhile enough.

As for whether it is really possible to complete this unprecedented magnificent masterpiece?
To be honest, Euclid never saw it as too important a thing.

He walks in it, accompanied by his own brilliance, and enjoys endless joy.

As for the end point that may be the highest in the eyes of countless people, is it really so important?
Euclidean didn't feel each other and knew nothing about it.

This is not the first chapter he has written.

For gods with such power, they have ample access to information about everything about their past.

So, what are His real intentions?

Just when Euclidean was full of thoughts, wondering about the purpose of this strange and powerful god.

The visitor shook his head slightly towards Euclila:

"It seems to you that you still don't know much about the genealogy of Eastern civilization, which is different from any civilization you have come into contact with before."

"It's a deep ocean..."

The visitor murmured like a whisper.

"So please be honest, mighty god."

"What exactly are you here for?"

Euclidean looked at each other without fear.

Of course he couldn't, drive the other party out completely.

But that doesn't mean he's going to be weak about it.

"I'm here to keep you."

"After you start the chapter, you will inevitably go deep into the genealogy of Eastern civilization."

"It's not as simple as the difference between different civilizations - it will make you completely away from us..."

After seeing this and thinking for a while, the visitor said so.

"I can't describe to you how accurately it is a magnificent genealogy of civilization that is vastly different from our own."

"But I think I can provide some information for your reference."

And accompanied by the words of the visitor, Euclila found himself falling into a huge dream in a trance.

In front of him, countless bloody images are circulating one after another.

A cold death, a dark name...

Everything seems to have just happened...

In the next moment, Euclila escaped from the chaotic dream.

He looked at the person coming, and after a moment of silence, Euclila said:

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that—destroying the darkness most thoroughly, and that's what I agree with as well."

The visitor couldn't help sighing when he saw this, and he said with some regret:

"It seems that everything is just as the established destiny indicates."

"I think, if there is no accident, you will drink that bowl of soup heartily..."