Boom! Boom! Boom...
Two thousand creator gods stood at the edge of heaven and earth, their palms releasing Origin Divine Power, crashing into the darkness. Once entering the darkness, the Origin Divine Power vanished.
Heaven and earth were filled with the aura of the Origin, so the creator gods refined Origin Divine Power.
They persisted tirelessly, fortunately, in the early era of the Origin epoch, the rules of time had not truly been established; the sea would not dry, the stone would not decay.
Approximately two hundred million years passed, yet the creator gods still could not pierce the darkness.
On this day, a little boy cautiously walked up behind Qin Jun. He looked only seven or eight, wearing an oversized white gown meant for adults, looking incredibly comical.
The clothes of the creator gods were created using their own Origin Divine Power, mainly because Qin Jun wore clothes, prompting them to imitate out of curiosity.
"Is there something you need?"
