Global Creation: Creating the Supreme Primordial World from the Start

"If you lose, kneel down, kiss the tips of my shoes, and call me Mommy."

On the day everyone was to create a world, Gu An had just transmigrated when Luolinna, the silver-haired school beauty, blocked his path to the creation platform.

The Silver Moon Elf world she had designed had achieved the highest simulation score in their grade.

Although Gu An ranked first in theory, he had only prepared a plan for a low-martial world.

The two were also competing for the school's sole supply of high-grade Origin.

Just as Gu An was struggling to think of a response, the Supreme Mythic Creation System suddenly bound itself to him!

Could myths actually become the true laws of reality?

Then why bother creating a low-martial world at all?

Gu An looked at the proud mixed-race girl. "I'll take that bet. If you lose, call me Daddy."

And so, while others raised dragons and built divine kingdoms, he poured all his Origin into the lifeless Chaos.

Everyone scoffed: "He doesn't even have a patch of land, and he thinks he can beat the Silver Moon Elves?"

Gu An paid them no mind.

Pangu hasn't even awakened yet. Where would the land come from?

The Azure Lotus of Chaos nurtured Pangu, while three thousand gods and demons wielded the Great Dao.

As the gods and demons comprehended the Dao, its laws nourished them in turn.

As the Primordial World evolved, divine powers, supreme treasures, and even the unsurpassed fruits of the Dao could gradually manifest in reality.

Others exhausted their resources just to raise a single god.

But what he sought to create was the entire Supreme Primordial World!

Then, one day, the god-kings of countless worlds led hundreds of millions of deities into Chaos, intent on seizing the Primordial World.

Gu An raised a hand and opened a passage into one corner of Chaos.

An ancient being cast its gaze down from beyond the ages.

In an instant, the timelines of all heavens were reflected in its eyes: the god-kings' pasts, presents, and countless possible futures.

The god-kings searched every corner of time and space, yet could not find the slightest chance of victory.

And in this Chaos, such beings were far from few.

Mythic Great Firmament beings: unscathed by countless tribulations, each one unique across all heavens!