Hand of the Blood Lake!
Within this palm lay boiling blood and boundless terror.
This was the moment when the world quaked in fear!
But at the same time, another palm reached out from the far side of the world, bringing with it radiance and hope, as well as the ceaseless power of creation.
This was the time of world creation!
Above the sky of the Fallen Star Domain, it was as if a flower had bloomed, half white and half red. An intangible force spread outwards to the surrounding domains. There were no thunderous noises, no dazzling tides of energy. There was only a light residue like a gentle breeze. Yet, wherever this residue passed, the land was silenced and reborn, reborn and then silenced, with the continental plates collapsing and shattering one after another, and space itself also folding, returning to the starting point.
