She can see everything happening and its progress, but the other party cannot sense her presence.
This is her?
She in her previous life?
Mansha, the creation king of Hades, the beloved child of God, was actually born on the top of a tree.
What kind of tree is this?
Possess such amazing creation ability!
Just when Ling Luo was surprised, a scene that shocked her even more appeared.
On this tree, ten circular particles, three rotating pillars, four plane spaces, and twenty-two paths are functioning again.
However, this time, the space is no longer filled with dazzling holy light, but with dazzling black light.
In the scorching black light.
Space is infinitely stretched and compressed.
From the endless nothingness, new life is born.
The other side of the tree.
At the exact opposite position to Mansha, a handsome man with long black hair slowly emerged from the dazzling black light.
How could there be such a perfect man in this world, the uncanny craftsmanship of the Creator, the beauty of heaven and earth.
The woman is soft and graceful.
Men are masculine.
Women's holy light is endless.
The man's magical light shines in the world.
A man and a woman, two completely opposite poles.
And that man's face was exactly the same as his husband Xuanyuan Yu.
Ling Luo was shocked and speechless.
She even lost the ability to breathe.
She and Yu were actually created at the same time? And on the same big tree?
Who owns this tree?
Who created himself and Yu?
A name is about to come out.
The blood in Ling Luo's body was about to freeze.
At this moment, the woman at the top of the tree saw the man at the bottom of the tree. Her long eyelashes flashed slightly, and she tilted her head slightly and looked at him with a curious look.
Soon, the man also noticed the woman's gaze, and a peerless shadow was reflected in her black hole-like eyes.
They met each other naked.
They didn't notice it at all.
They didn't feel any shame, as if this was the most natural thing.
She was the first woman he saw after he was born.
He was the first man she saw after she was born.
She glanced at him curiously first, and then smiled. That smile was like fireworks blooming, a moment of youthful beauty.
The man was stunned.
My heart skipped a beat, I was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate myself.
From the day he was born, no other shadow could be reflected in his eyes, except her.
When the woman saw that the man was smiling back at him, she immediately felt elated. She tapped her jade feet on the top of the tree, opened her arms, and flew toward the man with thousands of silver threads like snow.
When the man saw this, his heart beat like a drum.
With an intoxicated look, he looked up, and also pointed his toes upwards.
His posture is powerful and his movements are quick, like a bow ready to go, full of arrow-breaking power.
He couldn't wait to touch her.
He subconsciously wanted to grab her hand and pull her to him.
She smiles so beautifully.
He wanted to possess that smile exclusively.
But just when the two people's hands were about to touch each other, a sharp bolt of lightning, like a disaster, struck from the center.
"Rumble--"
A wall of electric light wedged into the center, separating them so that they could not contact each other.
The man was furious.
He flew as fast as he could, and before he had time to dodge, his body directly hit the wall of electric light.