Whoosh—
At last, the phantom of the God of Creation descended.
He was an unseen existence, surrounded by countless phantoms of flowers, life, hymns, and all manner of living beings, like scenes from countless Genesis events.
Matter and laws were still colliding.
The sound of Heaven and Earth Creation that formed the universe echoed around him.
The instant he descended, everyone instinctively felt that they were part of his body. He was that singularity, and the entire universe formed after his eruption was part of his body.
"God of Creation."
At that instant, everyone suddenly looked up at the sky.
Boom!
The voice of the Great Dao completely exploded.
Terrifying sounds of laws spread outward in waves.
"Is that the conceptual incarnation of the legendary ultimate laws of the universe?" At the peak of Capitol Hill, Di Er Your Majesty looked at the sky, his face filled with horror.
The turbulence grew increasingly intense. The great eruption had completely entered its peak, and more and more laws split apart as an immense flood of information surged into their minds.
"Your Majesty, under these circumstances, there is simply nothing we can do."
Before the minister beside him could finish speaking, he was struck by the immense energy and vomited blood.
"We must greatly shut off our five senses, or we will be destroyed." Di Er Your Majesty took a deep breath. "Our civilization is far too weak. We cannot even look directly at it, much less approach it. But the God of Creation has appeared. Our civilization must—"
"Yes, we cannot reach the core. But if we can remember this divine overture of the universe's Heaven and Earth Creation, then all the laws and patterns of the world are contained within it!"
"This is the song of truth!!"
"We must remember