Whether there was a Creator or not had nothing to do with Giant Mountain and the others.
For now, whether it was the Creator or a demigod, both were existences they absolutely could not afford to provoke.
One could kill them with a puff of breath, the other with a slap of the hand. Either way, they would die. There was not much difference.
It was more practical to get as many benefits as possible.
"There are too many source stones here. I can barely hold any more."
The group frantically gathered source stones. These were no ordinary rocks—they carried a terrifying weight.
Even an Immortal Emperor's small world could not bear too many at once. Otherwise, it could easily collapse the small world. That would be quite a spectacle.
The group searched for innate supreme treasures, but after looking for a long time without finding anything...
In the end, they could only reluctantly become source stone haulers...
"Strange. Didn't they say that when a world is first born, many innate supreme treasures are born alongside it? There aren't even any living beings here. Could those innate supreme treasures have grown legs and run away on their own?" Fatty was utterly puzzled.
He had thought they were going to strike it rich this time... They had indeed struck it rich, but it was somewhat different from what they had imagined.
"Ah, forget it. Innate supreme treasures aren't so easy to obtain. Rumor has it that when quite a few innate supreme treasures are born, primordial living beings are born alongside them and directly refine the treasures... This world hasn't produced any living beings yet, aside from that Creator whose existence may or may not be real... Perhaps the innate supreme treasures haven't been born yet?"
For a moment, even Giant