Meng Yi understood what the Creator wanted to do almost instantly.
This great being who created a vibrant world has said more than once that he is about to die, in addition to the precedent set by the stars.
The voice of the Creator remains as peaceful as ever:
Do you know why I say there is still hope for this world?
Unlike my other kind, they leave nothing behind after they die. They are born from a fleeting, ethereal dream, and they will return to nothingness after they die.
But I have other options.
Inheritance…
I can leave behind the world I created and entrust it to my creation, my children.
Just as human civilization has progressed generation after generation, I am not a creator god or some vague, wild idea; I create something of my own.
This world will be handed over to you.
I really like your personality, and you're a good person. Entrusting my affairs to you is a good choice.
Don't worry too much about the distant future...
The voice of the Creator grew fainter and fainter until, in the end, the sound that reached Meng Yi's ears was like an echo in an empty valley, long and distant, yet gradually fading into the distance.
His pupils dilated involuntarily…
At the same time, the golden light surrounding everyone began to rapidly recede, accompanied by Jin Hui's furious roar: "Run!"
He was reminding his companions.
However, An Yuan and Huang Hai are deeply entangled with the Creator at this time, and cannot break free in a short period of time.
They sensed the changes in the sun with horror.
It was blinding light and heat.
The angry and resentful roars echoed for a long time.
The asteroid belt's fragments surround this place, with countless illusory tentacles intertwined, resembling a cage.
"Ha... I think my existence is more meaningful than yours."
Meng Yi heard the Creator's last soft laugh, and then, all that remained before his eyes was a vast expanse of white, just as he felt when the stars self-destructed. At that moment, he could see nothing clearly.
Only the sensation of the goddess of nature gripping his arm tightly could be felt.
The goddess of nature used a bit of force, and he felt some pain.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but the thumping sound in his ears grew louder and louder, then quickly faded away until it disappeared completely.
His vision gradually returned, and he saw a crystal-clear heart resting three inches in front of him.
The heart has stopped beating.
The next second, the crystal-clear heart disappeared into his chest like a shooting star.
Meng Yi immediately bent over and began to gasp for breath.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
He felt his heart beating faster and faster, and harder and harder.
The Creator left something for him.
He clenched his teeth and suddenly looked up and around.
He needed to confirm whether the enemy had been dealt with.
All around was empty, as if nothing was left.
The Creator is right; His kind leave nothing behind after they die.
They were just a bunch of crazy thoughts, random fantasies. No matter how powerful they were in life, once they were gone, they were gone.
Waaaaah…
The colossal being, whose body was comparable to that of some asteroids, knelt in the vast void, weeping with extraordinary sorrow.
The sound reached Meng Yi's ears, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
The heartbeat seemed to have slowed down and become calmer.
"No, something seems off."
Yu Xuan spoke in astonishment, accompanied by crackling lightning.
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