One Thousand and One Nights Walking with God in the Apocalypse

I was hit by a flowerpot that fell from the apartment above. Did I die? No! But where am I? I've transmigrated! In an empty room, I met a strange god who was unbelievably handsome. He let me be reborn in this world but didn't mention any conditions, so I figured I'd enjoy myself first. Wait, why is the world I transmigrated into so desolate? A red moon in the sky rings out: “1,001 days until the apocalypse.” What? Do I have to die all over again? I don't want to die. I want to make the most of these 1,001 nights. Why is the struggle between gods so brutal? Am I the one who will change this world? Maybe I'm the one who will destroy it.