The Mysterious Age: the Age of No History

When the entire green field is dying... There is only an endless river of life left in the land. Countless scattered ancient tribes, following the retreating water plants and fleeing creatures, gradually gathered south and east. They bid farewell to their hometown, which was gradually turning into desert. Carrying animal skin bags, holding stone spears, taking children and the elderly with them, they migrated from generation to generation and moved forward step by step. From the withered yellow wasteland, we walked towards the deep blue flowing river. This is the true starting point of a mysterious civilization. Not a dynasty, not a temple. They are a group of primitive nomads, In a desperate situation where the earth dies and the grasslands disappear... Chasing the last glimmer of life, mankind has thousands of years of civilization, mankind's oldest national civilization, and mankind's earliest settled civilization. All were born from this ancient migration of grassland disappearing and water seeking survival.