The plain, ancient chairs, furniture, and study carried an old-fashioned charm.
Everything resembled the home of an ordinary family, without anything unusual.
Naisela walked through the door and froze at the sight. She had imagined all manner of dazzling, unimaginable scenes, yet she had never expected something so ordinary.
Xu Zhi sat on the sofa, drinking tea with a calm expression.
If this had been the actual orchard house, he naturally would not have invited Naisela inside.
However, she had already cut this Dimensional Yard in the backyard away and placed it in the universe near this sun, intending to use it as the Viewing Platform for Genesis.
The furnishings in this room had also been built temporarily, so inviting Naisela in did not matter.
"Don't be surprised. Come in." A trace of leisure flashed through the God of Destruction's eyes.
Naisela was utterly stunned.
If she had not seen wrongly, the God of Destruction's eyes had once been cold and emotionless, yet now, as the incarnation of the heavenly way, they contained a sliver of a living being's spirituality? One had to know that the God of Destruction was the God of Creation!
He was the aged and decaying God of Creation from the future spacetime.
He was the manifestation of this doomed universe's will.
The God of Creation himself was the convergence of all matter, laws, life, and energy in the universe. He was a vague concept of chaos, without self-awareness, the fairest heavenly way of all! The universe was false; only the "Dao One" was real, only the God of Creation was real! For the God of Creation was the "singularity" of the Big Bang. Only the explosion of that single point had brought forth all the universe's splendor.
But now, could it be that the Gods