Short Story: the Final Arrival

(World view, saving money: The human race is in misery and needs help) More than a thousand years ago, this planet was still a suitable planet with lush greenery and lush foliage. But after a while, the star began to expand, and the temperature on the planet rose sharply, reaching a state where ordinary organisms could not survive. Helpless, these creatures began to migrate underground. They lived peacefully together for five hundred years, but the peaceful life could not last forever. One day four hundred years ago, "God" came. Each of their "gods" chose a race to bestow power on, giving that race extraordinary strength. Even a tiny rodent could expand to a body of more than two meters. But basically every race hiding underground has gained power, but there is only one race that has not gained the power of "gods"... That is the human race in primitive society. Faced with powerful creatures, the human race who had not yet entered modern society could not defeat them no matter what they thought. Therefore, their living space was quickly compressed to the point of almost extinction. In the end, they could only hide in an area with few resources. Even so, they would still be hunted down by other races. Under this oppression, the human race began to pray to gods. They, who had not had enough to eat, began to make offerings and sacrifices. At the moment when they were extremely desperate... The godless human race ushered in the blessing of their "god" - the god of destruction