"Heh... you guys actually managed to pull this trick on us. Interesting, very interesting."

The fading starlight emitted intermittent roars.

The silvery light that had been lingering nearby suddenly solidified, and Meng Yi was shocked to find himself unable to move.

Like an insect frozen in amber.

No, not only is my body unable to move, but I can't even mobilize the power of authority.

The Milky Way, which once stretched across the distant starry sky, has long since disappeared.

It was as if the "Milky Way" had truly fallen into this place.

boom…

These solidified, silvery lights ignited into a raging fire under the scorching sun so close at hand.

"Damn it, this thing can actually burn..." Since he couldn't put up any effective resistance, Meng Yi could only make the best of a bad situation and complain.

Moreover, the flames ignited by starlight have almost no heat, suggesting that their existence is quite unique.

This is likely just an outward manifestation; in reality, it is the Creator driving out the forces belonging to the stars.

Due to the limited perspective, he could not see the situation of Yu Xuan and the others; all he could see were the stars and the sun.

The sun throbbed and roared, saying, "I don't know if the other three will achieve their goals, but you are about to perish."

As the Creator spoke, the barrier between the spiritual realm and the real world silently opened.

That magnificent and colorful world is revealed here.

From those layers upon layers of vibrant, writhing colors, countless illusory tentacles extend out.

They opened their seemingly empty mouths, constantly devouring the "galactic starlight" summoned by the stars, and many tentacles reached towards the stars' dark bodies.

Not to be outdone, the stars retorted, "Old man, do you think you've got this in the bag?"

The Creator chuckled and replied, "Those three are still alive. I can't be sure about the final outcome, but... you're probably doomed."

The sun raised its flames even hotter and began to move slowly but steadily toward the stars in its silvery starlight.

The Creator's tone carried a mixture of resentment and relief:

"We had no enmity with each other. It all stemmed from your own greed. This ending is entirely your own fault."

At the time, I was even happy to share my experience and knowledge on how to evolve a world with you.

In this way, we will create more miracles, more intelligence and life in different forms in this cold and desolate universe.

That would be a prosperous universe... We can join hands to become stronger.

But you don't appreciate it.

Instead, they suddenly attacked me! How hateful! How hateful!

Now, you and I will both return to nothingness!

As the story progressed, the Creator became even more enraged.

His life, which was almost eternal, is now inevitably coming to an end.

The bright yellow flames spread continuously, igniting streaks of starlight, and soon the place was filled with cool flames.

From a distance, it looks as if the sun has expanded several times in size.

"Speaking of which, these stars are indeed insatiably greedy. Given their way of existence, hundreds of millions of years should be nothing to them."

Regarding the way the world evolved, the most difficult "early exploration" has already been solved by the Creator; they simply took what was readily available, and they were unwilling to do so.

Meng Yi tried to bend his fingers, attempting to break free, while letting his thoughts wander freely:

"Furthermore, there is an obvious benefit to doing this: theoretically, as the world expands, their power will also become stronger."

This can be described as a safe and harmless path...

As a result, they were willing to risk their lives and fight the Creator for short-term gains.

Do you think there's no problem with four against one?

So they ended up capsizing in a ditch?

Suddenly, his fingers twitched slightly.