Hao Ren did not hide his astonishing discovery in the Ark database. Everyone, including Vivian, was deeply shocked by the truth.
The Creation Goddess, who had created ninety percent of the Dream Plane's ecosystem and was powerful beyond belief, had actually been killed—and by mortals, no less!
Of course, the Ark database contained limited information, so the details of the incident ten thousand years ago remained unknown. They also could not be certain that the Starry Sky People's account was entirely reliable. Regardless, Hao Ren and the others had made astonishing progress in their investigation into the Creation Goddess and the apocalypse. The only problem was that the result of this progress did not seem particularly pleasant.
"I don't know how I'm supposed to tell Big Beard and the others about this." After telling his family what had happened, Hao Ren sighed. "I figure that no matter how open-minded he is, hearing this news would still drive him to martyrdom..."
"Then don't tell him yet." Vivian raised her eyes. "At least wait until we find some remains of the Creation Goddess... I think that a deity as powerful as her should have left some trace behind, even if she died."
Izax nodded in agreement. "Mm. Although the Creation Goddess has fallen, her power is clearly still functioning. The Radiant Church's divine arts and the mental connections produced by its believers are both real. In our world, sufficiently powerful individuals often leave behind strange phenomena and traces after death. Some can even persist for ten thousand years without fading. The Creation Goddess shouldn't be any worse than those bumpkins, right?"
Elizabeth was sitting on Izax's shoulder, fiddling with a small radio. At that moment, she waved a screwdriver and shouted happily, "That's why I never believed my dad was dead! My