Lady of Night had fallen!
The True Gods who had looked upstream along the River of Time, trying to see who had traveled through time to change history, saw it happen. Their gazes wavered in unison.
Lady of Night was one of the Seven Primordial Gods, a being of Supreme Divine Power who had existed since the birth of the Multiverse. She had traveled to the beginning of time to claim the Authority of "Creator," only to fall.
The strange disturbance just now had come from her fall altering this timeline, causing the entire Multiverse to change with it.
Realizing this, the pairs of golden eyes slowly closed and withdrew from the River of Time. Even for them, peering into it consumed too much Divine Power.
Jiang Hao was no exception. He withdrew his gaze from the River of Time, glanced at Pluto, and split off an Avatar. The Avatar drifted away and vanished into the boundless dark.
A few breaths later, he arrived on the moon.
The moon was crimson, its blood-red color giving it an ominous air.
To the people of the Main Plane, a blood moon meant Vampires and Werewolves were stirring. It meant danger was coming in the dark.
Jiang Hao stepped onto the lunar soil and slowly entered a palace.
Above the palace stretched a sky as dark as night, studded with brilliant stars. Deep inside, Lady of Night, her face still veiled, watched him with a gaze as cool as moonlight.
"I failed."
Her voice was as elusive as the night. "While trying to claim the Authority of 'Creator,' I discovered that 'creation' refers not only to races, but to everything in the universe."
"It is an Authority that overlaps heavily with 'Creation'..."
*So the requirements for becoming a Creator are the same as