Holy Scripture.
The Holy Scripture that had accompanied Yue Yang's growth all along—the beautiful home Yue Yang, Snow Flawless, and the others had built within it, then expanded several times—had been shattered beneath the power of fate. It had returned to silent nothingness, restored to the primal world of chaos.
When Yue Yang drifted down from the halo of fate—
His feet touched the ground.
He found that this Holy Scripture space, like the void world of the Trial Divine Tome's tenth trial, was a realm of chaos.
This was truly his home. The little house in White Stone City and the Small Garden on the Heavenly Ladder were merely mementos. If he had time, he could stay there for a day or two, recalling the warm days when he and Fourth Aunt and his younger sisters had depended upon one another for survival, or savoring again the sweet life he had shared with the sickly beauty Fallen Blossom City Lord and the others in the Small Garden on the Heavenly Ladder... But for a long-term residence, it still had to be here.
Only, what kind of new world should he create in this Holy Scripture space?
Creating a world again—
Was not actually difficult.
Yue Yang had already used the power of fate to create one before. He had experience now.
The question was, what kind of world should he create for Snow Flawless, Princess Xixi, and the others within this Holy Scripture? Surely, in the future, not only they, but Fourth Aunt, the Night Empress, Her Majesty, and the others would settle down and reside here as well.
"Let's wait until they wake up and gather everyone's ideas first!"
Yue Yang held Supreme, who was still asleep in his arms.
He looked around.
Heaven and earth were a