"Caroline, the great sage of the Isildar people who left that year, took away the former Isildar people. All of them are being researched and the core technology for civilian use has not been announced. If we find her, we may be able to research space technology!"

A Zuntian Emperor began to search for the lost civilization, the Isildar people.

But the whole land is too vast, and it is difficult for them to find it, but they are still searching. There is no choice. This is the only hope of breakthrough. They all stand at the top of the world. There is no way forward. Immortality is what every emperor wants.

Want it!

Soon, seven or eight years passed, and someone finally found a secret research institute, which was the remains of the Isildar people. Entering it, they were the same group of people that Caroline took away.

They all died.

All the scientists in the entire institute died without exception.

Even for Caroline, people could clearly see her lying quietly on the ground, turned into a corpse, and she had been dead for who knows how long.

This institute died of infection.

When the news spread, the entire Isildar survivor tribe collapsed.

The reason why they chose to serve the Corpse Tribe was because they believed that their god, Caroline, would lead the human elite to develop an antidote to the virus, return to this land, and restore prosperity. But at this time, hope had been shattered.

They couldn't help but howl.

"Has our civilization, the glory of our Isildar people, really passed away?"

"There are no more gods in the world."

"Ms. Carolyn, she didn't develop an antidote to the virus until her death. After all, the virus is mutating crazily and spreading through our brains. The brain calculations of hundreds of millions of us mutate too fast. It is an unprecedented unknown program that was born.

That incredible new tribe”

There were cries from many survivor camps.

And a Celestial Emperor of the Corpse Clan came to the research institute and secretly frowned and guessed,

"Death from infection? Was it a research error that caused the virus to break out in the institute? Was it eventually eliminated?"

"Perhaps so. It's not that she can't escape. Caroline can still escape, but she still stays in the institute because humanity's last hope as a scientist has been destroyed, and she chose to stick to it."

They sighed and greatly admired this former civilization and character.

Of course, there is another guess,

"Perhaps, someone is one step ahead of us. A long time ago, no one thought about becoming a god and had a premeditated plan. They were thinking about this aspect to find the last civilization of the Isildar people and plunder them.

Wisdom, infect them, and then destroy them!"

This is a terrible conjecture. If it is just a conjecture, it would be fine. If it is true, it would be terrible.

"Who would have thought this far ahead of time?"

"Logically speaking, there won't be anyone, but have you forgotten that the umbrella girl Sakura from before was also very interested in the Isildar people?"

'Hush! Empress Sakura is scary, it may not be true!"

Even the Ocean Monarch, the most ancient emperor Hailandong, with gray hair, slumped on the throne after hearing the news, and his cloudy eyes became more cloudy, "Caroline, this

Isn’t that your style? Have you forgotten our bet? Failure to fulfill your promise is not like your pride and stubbornness that would rather die than surrender.”

The look of that determined woman flashed through his mind.

It’s not like I left that time, but it’s already a farewell

Seventy years after the great cataclysm.

Hailandong gradually grew old and was not far from death, and his combat power began to decline, and a new era of the zombie clan began.

"Empress Sakura!"

This word was named after the Sakura Survivor Camp gathered dozens of zombie clan strongmen and established a shelter. It gradually spread and became the largest human camp.

She opened up the cultivation method, transformed into a fighting form, and used martial arts.

"The old humans and monsters in the past were gifted with extraordinary talents. Now, I have opened up the path of cultivation and combined with my talents, I can go further."

"Without hard work and tempering of one's character, it will be difficult to reach the highest level in the end."

She perfected the cultivation system and had a profound impact on the entire zombie clan.

The years passed slowly, and another ten years passed. The Isildar people across the land built shelters, and the population gradually stabilized, but they still failed to prosper, and the civilization could not return to its peak.

But the mechanical armor can still make them a good combat force.

There are billions of zombies in the entire land. Although many have been hunted and killed, the number is still numb. The new human zombies who have opened up their wisdom also feel numb when they see them.

"Being above the Emperor of Heaven, becoming a god, breaking through the gods, it seems impossible, but"

On this day, Empress Sakura planned her way to becoming a god.

In previous world civilizations, there were many ways to become a god. They all hid in the inner heaven and earth. How could one become a god if there was no inner heaven and earth?

Eighty years after the Great Cataclysm.

A terrifying breath was born from the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds surged. The entire land seemed to be suffocated and trembling, as vast as the vast ocean, as if some terrifying life had been born.

"I just came of age in eighty years, so it's just right to be called a god!"

The Sakura Empress just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, with endless zombies crawling below.

A god was born. She was amazingly talented and beautiful. She invented some incredible way to become a god. She pried open the door and became the first god in the world!!

"The civilization of the Sea Clan should come and surrender."

The Sakura Empress announced and spoke that the Holy Sakura Dynasty would be established.
Chapter completed!