Yun Lintian's fingers trembled slightly as he unrolled the ancient scroll. The characters glowed with a soft, primordial light that seemed to pulse with the very essence of creation. What stunned him wasn't just the content—it was the signature at the bottom.
The Creator's mark.
"Lynn," Yun Lintian called out, his voice tight with disbelief. "Is this truly written by the Creator? And has it always been here?"
A shimmering holographic figure materialized—Lynn, the library's AI guardian. Her form flickered with blue light as she responded in her calm, mechanical voice.
"Affirmative, Master. This scroll has been part of the collection since the library's establishment. It was brought here by your father, Yun Wuhan, during the Primordial War."
Yun Lintian's mind raced. How did his father obtain something written by the Creator herself? It was truly incredible.
