Jiang Lan was sitting on the Tree of Creation. His eyes were closed, but it was as if they were open.
He saw the boulder below and the dejected old man.
And the villagers who were looking over from afar.
The entire Treefront Village was in his eyes. The village and the changes in space were all clear to him.
He seemed to be able to see everything.
His Deity Position was resonating with them.
He seemed to better blend in with them.
Light was spreading bit by bit. The Tree of Creation was shaking, also growing.
The old man was a little shocked and didn't know what the Exalted God wanted to do.
However, the light continued spreading, the space continued expanding, and even the land continued extending.
The new land did not appear out of thin air. Instead, some of the lands that had been devoured by the void were slowly returning.
The scene was like a miracle.
