Grand Finale

Truman gazed into the flickering galaxy of the universe, his expression gradually turning indifferent. With a light blink of his eyes, they were already filled with the brilliance of stars.

The shadow walking amidst the starlight and illusions grew increasingly magnificent and colossal, as if it were about to trample the entire universe beneath its feet.

The gods did not even dare to look up directly at Truman. Truman's physical form had not changed, but the influence that shadow exerted on the True Gods was too terrifying, as if they were beholding the Original Creator.

"Truman." A serene and tranquil voice arrived, like a Velvet Curtain veiling the brilliant sea of stars, causing those lights to gradually dim.

"Amanises..." Truman shuddered, suddenly snapping back to reality. He took a deep breath, suppressing the sudden surge of nothingness within his heart.

"You now are very similar to you when you first awakened." A faint shadow stepped out from the void, gradually solidifying into Amanises, who was dressed in a gown of stars.

She had become the Eternal Darkness, the Singularity of All Things, and the One Who Unifies Time and Space.

Yet, like Truman, she still retained a human appearance; even the arms of the Magic Wolf were hidden away.

"...Just about," Truman thought for a moment. Combining his current situation, this state was indeed very similar to that time.

"Back then, my humanity was not yet stable, and it was easy to fall into slumber. Now, my humanity is stable, but I have to face even more powerful impulses."

"Do you need our help?" Lilith also appeared beneath this starry sky. She had been a step slower because she had to merge with another Mother Nest and its corresponding characteristics.

As the Mother of All Things, the God of Origins,