After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

Suppressing the sadness in her heart, she turned around and was shocked to find that Xie Jingbai, who had just been beside her, had disappeared!

Where exactly is this place? And where did Xie Jingbai go? How could he have vanished into thin air?!

Although worried about Xie Jingbai's safety, Leng Ran had no other choice at this point. Let her see what lies at the end of the road!

Leng Ran stepped onto the path of light. The light spots that were originally floating in the air suddenly gathered together, outlining the figure of a man, who walked alongside Leng Ran outside the path of light.

She turned to look at the faceless figure: "Who are you?"

The other person seemed not to hear her at all, and began to tell his story, a gentle male voice sounding in her ear.

"In the beginning of chaos, the gods descended upon the world. On the first day, they created the universe; on the second day, they nurtured the planets; on the third day, they awakened their servants; on the fourth day, they sprinkled water..."

Leng Ran was shocked; this was clearly the doctrine of the Illuminati! Could it be that the God of Light truly exists, or that this was a deception by a divine messenger?

She spoke again: "Are you the God of Light?"

The man remained silent, seemingly undisturbed.

"...On the fifth day, life was created; on the sixth day, time was turned; on the seventh day, evil was born."

Leng Ran frowned. No, the latter half differs from the version believed by the Illuminati. The doctrine should be "the fifth day creates mankind, the sixth day gives them sin, and the seventh day bestows light," but here it has become time, life, and sin.

What bothered her was that the first six days seemed like things God was doing proactively, while the seventh day felt like something that happened passively. This reminded her of something that Huimeng and Yuandu had mentioned—the source of evil.

"Evil was killed by the supreme god who created the world and divided into seven parts. Pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony, and lust... They were imprisoned in unique cells, guarded by the 'god of justice' and the 'god of space'."

"Unfortunately, as long as time continues to flow and the world continues to function normally, endless evil will be born. The speed at which evil accumulates has exceeded the imagination of the gods. This prison world, created specifically to imprison evil, will eventually meet its day of destruction."

"Arrogance and envy destroyed the God of Space, creating 'Envy,' who, with the aim of usurping the supreme divine position, connected the independent worlds and began to wreak havoc on one side."

"Greed and rage corrupted the god of justice, turning him into 'greed and anger,' who abused his divine power without restraint in order to devour souls."

Leng Ran continued forward along the path of light: "No wonder... when the divine messenger mentioned 'greed and anger,' he referred to 'the former god of fairness.' The other shore flower made a deal with this fallen god, which is why it has become so insane?"

She received no reply; a gentle male voice flowed slowly like water.

"The God who created the world could not bear to see all things suffer, so he suppressed all evil within his own soul. The originally pure soul became tainted, and the God of the world fell into endless despair and lost control."

"He can no longer create a vibrant world, and even the existing world is slowly being polluted, becoming a breeding ground for evil."

"Finally, one day, He used up His last bit of clarity, sacrificing His soul to perish with Evil. Unexpectedly, Evil did not disappear, but all the sorrow and pain of a supreme God became its best nourishment."

"The source of evil was born on the bones of the world god, turning a warm little world into a monster-infested apocalypse. 'Envy' broke down the barriers between worlds, further expanding the influence of the source of evil and spreading it to other worlds."

"At this point, all things withered and all living beings suffered."

The story is nearing its end, and Leng Ran finally sees the end of the path of light, where a small, blood-stained door stands.

"According to the legend, there were originally two supreme gods in the world. One was called Liu Nian, and the other had been dead for many years." She stopped and looked at the gradually fading figure. "According to you, the other supreme god became the source of evil after his soul was annihilated."

"And those gods of the past, such as Huimeng, Lingmou, and Yuan... all died because of the source of evil, but their souls remained in the world."

As Leng Ran's footsteps stopped, the figure also stopped, standing silently beside her.

He continued coldly, "If you can really hear me... at least tell me the name of that dead supreme god."

The figure remained silent, simply watching her, while countless golden specks of light danced and swirled around them.

She sighed coldly; it seemed she would never receive an answer.

She took another step, but the golden figure never followed, as if an invisible barrier was preventing him from moving forward.

He stood in the darkness, watching from afar as Leng Ran walked alone on the path of light.

“Yuan Chu… My name is Yuan Chu.” He murmured, “I promised you that when we meet again, I will give you a gift, even if you have forgotten me.”

"This is my last regret. Forget me...it's better to forget me, so that parting will no longer be painful."

In a place beyond Leng Ran's reach, Yuan Chu whispered, "Xiao Ran, you've had a hard time for the past five hundred years."

"How I long... to hear you call my name again."

......

Leng Ran reached the end of the path of light. When he looked back again, the golden figure had already turned into countless fireflies and disappeared.

Why would she feel such heartache when she had never met him before?

He shook his head coldly, clearing his mind of the jumbled thoughts, placed his hand on the doorknob, and pushed open the unknown door.