Clang! Clang! Clang!...
Like the majestic tolling of bells from the Heavenly Sacred Mountain, it reverberated endlessly through the boundless void.
Seated at the center of heaven, Evan stared directly at the seemingly nearby yet, on a cosmic scale, hundred-and-eight-thousand-mile-distant "Spirit World Lord"—Rainbow Light.
With a slight sway of his body, eight radiant golden arms of light emerged. Rings of seven-colored divine radiance spread outward from behind his head.
His entire body exuded an immense aura of supreme nobility, greatness, strength, holiness, and divinity.
Evan spoke calmly. His voice, like the tolling of a great bell, echoed through the universe, yet only the two supreme beings could hear it clearly due to their status beyond that of true gods.
"Are you the 'Spirit World Lord' those traitorous bastards led by the 'Black Wing God' colluded with?
Sorry, but I've already leased this fishpond. Please go back where you came from."
Rainbow Light Kraft's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at the Giant of Light who had appeared before him.
"You are... the World Consciousness? No! In a mere three million years, a planet's 'World Consciousness' could never have developed to your current level."
Even with Kraft's countless years of experience, he had never seen such a strange form of existence as Evan.
He was more like those "World Consciousnesses" that had survived the fishing lines of the Spirit World heavens with civilizations histories of at least ten million years and had fully matured.
Yet those were the true rulers of the Material World, super lifeforms known as "Titans," powerful beings whom even he dared not provoke.
A planet that had been connected to the Spirit World for only three million years should have been just transitioning from the embryonic stage to infancy.
Forget possessing a complete sense of self—even seeking