The place where gods lived in human imagination should have been grand and transcendent.
With divine power, the gods could create countless different architectural forms, giving rise to unique and wondrous cultures.
But in reality.
A world used only for newly ascended gods to exchange experience and trade goods was doomed not to bring much surprise.
Divine power swept out as Su Mo wantonly surveyed every corner of the city, staring down at the wooden buildings below.
Put in civilized terms, these buildings could be described as plain and unadorned, substantial rather than vulgar.
But from a more direct human perspective, they were primitive and backward, resembling something from the dawn of civilization.
No one knew where the enormous trees, each hundreds of meters thick, had come from. They had merely been roughly trimmed inside and out before being planted upright in the earth to form the foundation.
Holes excavated with divine power were distributed across the giant trees, allowing one log after another to be nested together.
From bottom to top, ignoring the traces of human construction, Ma Nan City looked like a towering ancient tree.
Hundreds of wooden houses had either been built on the branches or carved directly into the tree's hollows, with different signs hanging outside them.
The divine beings who possessed divine power drove it to rise from the ground, sinking into different buildings like bees returning to their hive.
The place looked primitive yet wondrous. Even though Yu Tie had described it several times before,
Su Mo could not help marveling when he saw it with his own eyes.
"Su King, Ma Nan Tree is the truest manifestation of Darwinism. Here, it's survival of the fittest, and everyone forms cliques."
"Countless gods from the Small Worlds have no way to advance any further on