Having reincarnated as a human, the Ancient God of Light was now Nokron.
He was no longer the rotting celestial phenomenon of the Heavenly Dao, nor a terrifying super-aggregated brain. At the very least, he was a human now, capable of ruling an era in the identity of a human.
That was at least much better.
It was far better than being frozen in the Dark Epoch, with two people constantly destroying the universe and eternally locked in confrontation.
"This kid... His logic is so peculiar, yet it actually explains everything perfectly. Even the plan that spans the entire history is astonishing."
"Since he couldn't defeat him, he chose a method of victory that wasn't victory—letting him kill himself."
At this moment, Elise completely admitted that her own thinking lacked even the slightest spark of inspiration, with none of the exceptional thought a genius should possess.
Just look at Bai Lin!
He was simply overflowing with inspiration!
Before this, she had still thought that she had raised Bai Lin into a naive, sheltered fool—a stubborn fellow who only knew how to conduct research.
But such people were ultimately defying heaven. Their talent couldn't be suppressed.
Even though she had deliberately suppressed the growth of his temperament, he had still blossomed with his own brilliance and beauty.
"If that's the case, then Nokron definitely knows about parallel spacetime. He isn't a native of this world. He crossed over with Meng Yi and remained here." Elise suddenly grew anxious. "Then why is Nokron so calm and indifferent toward Meng Yi? Could it be unrequited love?"
Elise's mind filled in a great many plotlines.
Nokron actually didn't love the other person, so he didn't care even when they died.
Atabia, however, was deeply in love. He had disguised himself as a woman to