This person's white clothes were stained with drops of blood, as if they had just returned from the previous Prehistoric Innate Era, after enduring the siege of countless Gods. The dripping blood fell, like rubies, onto the corridor.
She raised her head, her delicate face looking at the Ancient Tree in the Celestial Vault.
"Indeed, they have rebuilt the Ancient Tree, bringing the era into the Postnatal Era... I cannot change the trajectory of history..."
Her voice was hoarse and bewildered, "Ultimately, I cannot obstruct their Innate Era, so I'll hinder the Postnatal Era..."
Step.
Step step.
Wherever she went, each step in the corridor brought forth flowers, plants, trees, cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs, humans, God Demons, multiplying on the earth to form a kingdom.
Dripped blood became various life forms, with the profound power of time nurturing these lives, allowing them to grow.
This is the great power of life + time.
