Only God

Divine King Shan En stood for a long time before the seal of the Primordial Will, the lightning spear in his hand flickering dimly, and on the surface of the Historical Star, thousands of dust particles were swept up by a strong wind.

Shan En had stood before the seal of the Primordial Will for a long time, reminiscing about the past he had once seen within the Historical Star.

At the early stages of awakening, Shan En had seen through the Historical Star the scenes of the past, and though thousands of years had passed, once he recalled them, those histories remained vivid in his mind.

"Before our father arrived, Ancient Chaos enveloped the entire world. Back then, the myriad stars of the Celestial Kingdom had no souls. They shone with their own brilliance in the vast universe until our father came, and Ancient Chaos receded from the world, instead wrapping around this universe..."

Shan En murmured to himself, looking at the fierce cracks on the ground. At the deepest part of this Historical Star, the Primordial Will was sealed, with the power to destroy the entire world.

"The stars moved in the universe wrapped by Ancient Chaos; countless starlights were manipulated by the Primordial Will, then transformed into the pale force and fell upon this world, causing the creatures to undergo strange transformations..."

Shan En had seen from the Historical Star, that earliest race, the Elves who now possessed remarkable longevity, were initially nothing more than a group of Ape-men eating raw meat and drinking blood. They were initially very short-lived, living barely a few decades, not even as long as humans.

But after an apocalyptic rain that swept over the world for ninety nights, Logos people shed their fur, and in a transformation, they became Elves.

From the perspective of today, that apocalyptic rain undoubtedly benefited the people of Logos, who then established the earliest civilization and the oldest kingdom in the world at an unimaginable speed.

"But why..."

Divine King Shan En whispered,