Bottle universe.
Hualala.
A slightly chilly wind blew across the land.
The sky was clear, and the clouds were blue. In the empty courtyard, Medusa curled up on the edge of a chair at the door and slowly opened her eyes.
the God of creation still hasn't created the origin of all things in this courtyard, the dimensional courtyard of dreams and reality.
She looked around with some regret. Her long hair slowly fluttered in the wind as she stood up from the chair beside her.
He then looked at the evolving plants and animals in the courtyard. They were still evolving and evolving, revealing the ultimate miracle of life with every minute and second.
Even though it wasn't the first time they had seen it, they were still intoxicated by the Grand and original scenery.
This place was the origin of the world!
"I also need to hurry up."
She slowly closed her eyes, intending to adjust and evolve her body as usual. She did not have much time left.
