From this, it can be seen that this matter is not as simple as imagined.
"Could the legends from Earth actually be true? Or is the content of my current evolution the lost mythological content of this world?!"
"Why do most of the myths and legends from my past life manifest in this world? Are they inherently connected, or did I transmigrate to this world to complete its mythology?!"
"Why is there always an inexplicable force blocking the things I sense? Who is shielding me?"
"Awakening Divine Tree? Awakening Space, or some existence above the Peak of Stars?"
"Am I... really a transmigrator?"
"..."
Wang Yi sat atop the Hong Meng Divine Throne, his thoughts racing as he speculated, possibility after possibility, because the birth of these Light Gods suddenly allowed him to glimpse a clue.
However, predicting the future based on the Light Gods as a starting point was not easy, at least not now; it required incremental progress.