[Soul penetration + weird + mystery]
I am the creator of the long river of time and the author of the reincarnation of all realms.
I am looking down at all living beings from the supreme throne, and I am also listening to the lamentations in the deepest part of the dust.
I am the whisper of creation and the roar of the end.
When memories are erased, when real names are forgotten
False gods are crowned in the clouds, and corruption thrives in the shadows.
——When the most arrogant false god tries to peek into my true face,
The irresistible iron law rings from the depths of the universe——
"Anyone with a visible form must not look directly at a god!"
And now... I'm back.
