When Xu Zimo arrived, it was as though a sovereign had descended upon the world.
His gaze was indifferent as it swept over everyone present.
At once, everyone felt an oppressive force pressing down on them.
Even the bloodlines within their bodies seemed to have frozen, their entire bodies sinking into an uncontrollable stiffness.
None of those present had ever experienced such pressure before.
This was the first time they had felt something like this.
For a moment, all the powerful figures present were filled with vigilance and shock.
Although they had always known that the entire world possessed consciousness and had its own Creator,
this was the first time they had faced Xu Zimo, this Creator, so directly.
The feeling left them unable to imagine it.
Among them, some had already stood at the pinnacle of the Divine Continent.
Some had already reached a realm where they were invincible beneath the heavens.
Yet only upon encountering Xu Zimo did they understand the true meaning of the saying: There is always a higher heaven beyond heaven, and someone greater beyond any man.
The people who had been erupting into conflict moments ago now fell silent as well.
"Everyone, welcome to Nine Provinces Mountain."
"I believe this is our first meeting in the truest sense of the word!"
"Lord Creator, we are all deeply grateful to you. You bestowed everything upon us," someone beside him hurriedly said.
Xu Zimo had not merely created the Divine Continent.
He had also created countless living beings like them.
He had filled this empty world with countless lives, mountains and rivers, the sun, moon, and stars.
It could be said that the birth of a world was far from as simple as one might imagine.
Its difficulty was beyond anything one could imagine.
Moreover, the