Ancient God's Diary of Picking up Leaks

★Copywriting★ A traceless natural disaster has changed the earth. Plague viruses are rampant, natural disasters occur frequently, and all kinds of creatures have mutated in this disaster. Many years later, human civilization has made unprecedented breakthroughs, science and technology have reached its peak, and different tribes in the world have begun endless battles, striving to become the supreme ruler. The ancient gods have been gradually forgotten by people. The indestructible mecha firepower and the brutal growth of creatures have made the gods flinch. This is the twilight of the gods, an era when the gods have stopped. Human beings, mechanical creatures, undead, dragons, monsters... Continuously encroaching on the territory of the gods, finally, the sleeping ancient gods descended on the world with monstrous anger. The ancient god brought disaster, but he had been isolated from the world for too long and was out of tune with the present. The ancient god could only hide among various races and watch their overt and covert struggles with a cold eye, and their despicable actions at all costs for the purpose. In order to expand their sphere of influence and consolidate the most powerful rule, various races abandoned their sick, weak and disabled members of the same race, and constantly absorbed young and powerful fresh blood. During his travels, the lonely ancient god met a mentally damaged human prince, an orc boy of mixed blood, a dragon cub who couldn't fly, a crippled elf who was abandoned by his tribe... And the manifested undead that couldn't be cursed. The ancient god took a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people and began his long "revenge" plan. Later... Under the guidance of the ancient gods, the tribes put aside their disputes, negotiated the pros and cons, and realized the rational deployment of their territories, and then gradually moved towards racial integration. The ancient god who did this was labeled a 'traitor' by many gods and was tried in the temple. On the Day of Judgment, accompanied by the roar of the abyss dragon, the silver six-winged mecha led the violent orc warriors onto the temple. The elves played tree flutes and controlled the hurricane to sweep through the temple square, while the undead summoned the skeleton army to attack the divine world. The ancient god surrounded by alien races had questions: "Am I fallen?" Everyone responded: "It's not a fall, it's a new life." Screenshot taken on 2022.5.24 Intention: The so-called human beings are all stars