The surrounding mist shattered into dust along with the forest, and the Evil God used it as his "paint" to render a world of bizarre, dazzling wonders.
This was a space of consciousness to begin with, so an environment that changed at a whim was nothing unusual.
Yet the sheer grandeur of the scenes unfolding was enough to set the heart pounding.
Land sank, planets shifted, seawater surged, and the sun and moon rose.
Seas became mulberry fields in an instant, yet what unfolded was the long march of history.
During that process, two different substances gradually emerged.
The images suddenly blurred. Two immense masses of substance intertwined, moving from the land into the sky, then out into the boundless universe. Over their long journey through space, they settled, broke down, and transformed, finally forming another vast expanse of space.
It shone, like the embryonic form of another world.
But when Ren Tao tried to examine it closely, that world vanished before his eyes.
Not a single scrap of reliable information!
Ren Tao felt rather dissatisfied. This Evil God kept everything tucked away, terrified of letting him glimpse even a sliver of the Divine Realm's secrets. Still, there was no need to guess: heaven gave rise to yin and yang, while people divided into good and evil. This was probably the Evil God's explanation of his own origins.
"I can give you the freedom you want, too. Whether soul beasts or humans, I'm the only one in this world who can set aside those prejudices. Do you understand what I mean?"
Of course Ren Tao understood. If the Evil God had shown him all this without some ulterior motive, that would have been a miracle!
But the problem was, he had no time to argue with him now!
He had