"I know this will irritate you, but I cannot reveal it for the time being," the eye looked at Yun Lintian. "Your mother will be the one to tell you about it… This is our greatest secret."
Yun Lintian didn't feel much as he was already used to it. Since it wasn't the right time, there was no point in dwelling on it further.
The God of Death's colossal eye pulsed with dark energy as the memories of the ancient conflict resurfaced.
"With myself, Nian Shi, and Fan Ren gone, the remaining Primordial Gods should have sought peace," the voice rumbled through the hall. "Instead, they discovered the terrible truth—that collecting all thirteen authorities could indeed birth a new Creator."
Yun Lintian's breath caught. "So the war continued?"
"Worse," the eye darkened. "Tian Wudi the God of Heaven and Yao Ke the God of Darkness saw an opportunity. They turned their ambitions toward the two strongest remaining gods—Tai Ying and Yun Tianming."
