As Yun Wuhan raised his hand, a phantom scene unfolded around everyone—Nian Shi in shadowed halls, weaving temporal threads no other god could perceive.
"He planned meticulously," Yun Wuhan said. "Waited until the Creator was at her weakest and no one paid attention to her... then struck."
The vision showed a blinding flash—the Creator's last moments.
"But here's what Nian Shi never knew," Yun Wuhan's voice turned razor-sharp. "The Creator had visited Yun Tianming beforehand. She told him she would die by Nian Shi's hand... and allowed it."
Long Xi's draconic aura flared violently. "Why would she permit her own murder?!"
"Because of Yin." Yun Wuhan's projection darkened. "The Creator knew even eliminating Nian Shi wouldn't end the true threat—her opposite, Uncreation. She saw Nian Shi's ambition as... an opportunity."
The spectral images shifted—showing the Creator whispering to Yun Tianming.
