Civilization After Restarting

Fifty thousand years ago, a catastrophe swept through Blue Star. The earth's core is silent, the geomagnetic field has collapsed, the atmosphere has collapsed, and the ancient civilization at its peak is on the verge of destruction. In a desperate situation, the ancestors made the ultimate decision: the main fleet expedition to the star sea to find a new home for survival; twenty patriots stayed behind in the ruined homeland, using their flesh and blood and all the heritage of civilization to protect the last spark of the human race. The catastrophe ended, and only seven of the twenty fire keepers remained. They took root and multiplied in the desolate land, and their tragic past of preserving the world gradually turned into an ancient myth in the world as it spread throughout the ages. Time has sealed the truth, and thousands of years of ancient ruins have emerged. Archaeologist Lu Mingyu relied on a bronze fragment to expose the eternal illusion: the ancient gods enshrined by the world are just civilizational artifacts left by our ancestors; the miracles and legends passed down from generation to generation are all the true past of our ancestors who sacrificed their lives to protect the clan. The frail body and short lifespan of the human race are not caused by natural evolution, but are the eternal racial scars imprinted in the blood by ancient catastrophes. Billions of light-years away, the same people who have migrated to the star sea are watching over the new planet for generations. They hold the complete official history of civilization and the lessons of blood and tears, but they are blocked by the chasm of the stars and the barriers of heaven and earth. They look at each other from a distance but are unable to rush to help and warn them. The reborn Blue Star civilization has risen again, but it is retracing its old mistakes step by step, squandering the power of civilization accumulated over thousands of years in disputes and internal strife. Our predecessors used ash to cling to the spark of earth, but we, our generation, should use our mortal bodies to break through and open up a new chapter, restarting a new chapter of civilization. After fifty thousand years of sacrifice, separation and watching, we will finally break through the shackles of the starry sea and usher in a reunion of civilizations that is long overdue.