Within a deep spatial rift of the Primordial Universe, an immense God Kingdom stretched as far as the eye could see, shining brilliantly. Its vast divine might suppressed the turbulent spatial currents here.
At this moment, there was not the slightest trace of life within the God Kingdom. Its skies, seas, mountains, and rivers had all turned the color of primordial chaos. From time to time, Laws of Time and Space flickered through them, constructing something.
Between the God Kingdom and the turbulent spatial currents lay a seemingly fragile membrane. Yet in truth, it was incomparably resilient, shielding the God Kingdom from all manner of impacts coming from every direction. It was known as the World Barrier!
Above the World Barrier of the God Kingdom stood three figures in silence. On the left was a man over ten thousand kilometers tall, his skin gleaming silver-white. His head bore over a thousand tentacles, and his pair of eyes, each as vast as a great lake, held a peaceful air. Barefoot upon the waves, he held a mottled stone staff covered in scars. He wore what appeared to be an ordinary robe, yet over a thousand artifacts upon it emitted sounds that pierced directly into the soul. Every thread of the robe resembled a surging river.
The man on the right stood three meters tall, clad in a dark-red battle armor of ancient and intricate design. A scaled tail extended from beneath his battle skirt, while beneath a pair of fiery-red horns was a fierce face covered in secret engravings.
At the center stood a man in a golden robe whose face closely resembled that of an Earthling. His eyes were calm as an endless starry sky, and patches of azure scales covered his head. He appeared utterly ordinary, with nothing worth