Although it might be of little use, he didn't know what else to do.

However, after realizing that the "Creator" was not some kind of "evil villain," he no longer valued things like authority and divinity as much.

If you have a mentor to carry you, why bother working hard on your own?

If possible, he hoped that the "Creator" would reclaim his authority and allow Earth to return to its former glory, becoming that vibrant blue planet once again.

Ideally, time could be reversed to make up for some of his regrets, and of course, it would also be best if he could retain some of his second-tier extraordinary abilities.

pity…

Meng Yi looked at the fiery figure in front of him and asked seriously:

"Are you already unable to reclaim the authority that has been scattered abroad?"

He suspected that the "Creator" was not in as good a state as it seemed, just as the four "Lords of the Stars" were not as powerful as they appeared.

There must have been an extremely intense struggle among these high-ranking beings, which caused the "Creator" to fall into a deep sleep, and the other four also encountered problems, and could only fabricate lies to secretly achieve their goals.

"You are very smart."

The "Creator" before him did not deny Meng Yi's guess; He calmly spoke:

"It's not that we can't take it back, but that we can't bear these burdens as easily as we used to."

I'm injured...

Therefore, I lost some of my power and authority, as well as many fragments of my will, which you call "divinity".

There are also many alien forces within the world, which are eroding my foundation every moment.

My limited energy needs to be spent dealing with these things.

The "Creator" spoke calmly, but Meng sensed something was amiss.

He asked in astonishment, "Your injuries are irreparable?"

"You are very smart."

How much longer can you hold on?

"Decades? Hundreds of years? I don't know either."

Meng Yi was speechless.

No wonder the Lord of the Stars was so confident that He would surely win in a few decades or a hundred years at most.

At the same time, Meng Yi's heart sank uncontrollably.

When he saw the "Creator" awaken and easily expel the four shadowy figures lurking in the solar system, he thought it was the "return of the big boss".

In retrospect, it seems more like a "last gasp before death"?

After a moment, he carefully chose his words and began:

"Then, will you... well, in your final moments, take all your creations with you?"

Discussing the other person's death date and manner of death on the first meeting is extremely impolite, but he simply couldn't resist.

In the presence of the "Creator," Meng Yi would always unconsciously communicate with an "open heart," and it was not easy for him to feel defensive or confrontational.

In particular, when faced with something he cares deeply about, he always asks a question without hesitation.

Upon hearing this question, the "Creator" burst into laughter: "Hahaha... In your eyes, what am I?"

Completely bewildered by this reaction, Meng Yi asked in astonishment, "Is it... the Creator?"

"In different civilizations and at different stages on Earth, I have had different names: Gaia Consciousness, Heavenly Dao, Truth, God, Pangu, Nuwa, Sun God..."

I created and designed everything in this world, guiding the budding of life and the development of civilization.

I have carefully protected everything, shielding my creations from the many dangers emanating from the cosmos, and have done so for billions of years.

Before the blazing sun, the "Creator" slightly spreads out his arms:

"I am the creator and the guardian."

How could I watch my world go to destruction?

Even after I die.