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After leaving the Divine Exchange Hall, I returned to my domain and sealed it completely.
Layers of authority folded inward, isolating the space from even God Kingâlevel perception. The World Tree Seed was secured, resting quietly within a cocoon of divine law, waiting for the moment it would be planted.
But before thatâ
There was something I needed to see.
Something I had not truly looked upon since ascending beyond mortality.
I extended my divine consciousness downward, following an old, familiar thread.
Toward Douluo Dalu.
My perception descended gently, not as pressure, not as surveillanceâ
but as a returning gaze.
The first thing I saw was the City of Beginning.
It was alive.
Far more alive than it had ever been.
Wide streets bustled with people of all ages. Carriages moved in orderly paths. Market districts thrived, not chaotically, but with structure. Spiritual formations were embedded into roads and buildings, regulating energy flow and preventing instability.
The city had grownâbut it had not lost itself.
Some things remained unchanged.
At the city's heart, the Research University still stoodâexpanded now, with multiple wings and floating lecture halls layered above the original structure.
Beside it, unchanged in spirit though vastly enhanced in scale, stood the Library of Wisdom.
I lingered there.
The library's presence was no longer merely architectural. It had become a nodeâa convergence point of knowledge, belief, and subtle faith. Scholars entered with reverence, not fear. Debates echoed through its halls. Research formations pulsed softly beneath its floors.
And deeper stillâ
The Knowledge Bank endured.
It had grown vast beyond my original projections, indexing not only texts, but experiences, discoveries, failures, and evolving theories. A living archive of human progress.
My lips curved slightly.
"They did not waste it."
I searched further.
And found it.
The Book of Wisdom.
The divine artifact I had left behind all those eras ago, resting within the library's deepest sanctum.
It no longer felt the same.
Immortal energy had nourished it continuously through my lingering consciousnessâsubtle, constant, patient. Over countless generations, it had adapted, refined itself, and transcended its original limits.
It was no longer merely divine.
It had become an Ultra Divine Tool.
Its pages now carried living laws. Its presence stabilized thought itself. Anyone who studied near it gained clarity, not enlightenmentâbut direction.
I felt⊠satisfaction.
For the first time since ascending to the Divine Realmâ
I reached out directly.
Not through dreams.
Not through signs.
But through invocation.
Within the central temple of the City of Beginning, a statue stirred.
Far below, a man knelt in prayer.
His name was Bai Chang.
The current High Priest of my temple.
The moment my will touched the statue, Bai Chang froze.
His breath caught.
Thenâ
He stood abruptly, voice trembling as he ordered everyone within the temple to leave at once. Guards obeyed without question. Attendants withdrew in confusion.
When the hall was emptyâ
Light gathered.
I stepped forward.
Not in my full God King presence, but restrainedâhumanoid, calm, familiar.
Bai Chang collapsed to his knees instantly.
Tears streamed down his face.
"Iâ I prayed my entire lifeâŠ" he choked. "Every day. Every night. I never dared to hopeâŠ"
He could not finish.
I raised a hand gently.
"Stand," I said. "You have done well."
That alone shattered him.
He wept openlyânot from fear, but fulfillment.
"My god," he whispered. "My life had meaning."
"It still does," I replied. "Which is why I need you."
I instructed Bai Chang to summon only those he could trust absolutely.
Those whose loyalty was not to powerâbut to humanity's future.
He did not hesitate.
Within hours, they arrivedâone by one.
The Head of the Research University, aged but sharp-eyed.
The Principal, whose soul carried decades of disciplined inquiry.
Seven Rishis of the Current Era, each representing a foundational field of knowledge.
Five Rishis from the Past, sustained by longevity methods and wisdom rather than power.
The Head Librarian of the Library of Wisdom.
And the Master Overseer of the Knowledge Bank.
Every single one was a devout believer.
When they saw meâ
Their reactions mirrored Bai Chang's.
Some fell to their knees.
Some trembled.
Some laughed through tears.
Not because I demanded worshipâ
But because the god they believed in had answered.
I allowed them a moment.
Then I spoke.
"Listen carefully," I said.
The hall stilled instantly.
"What I am about to tell you must not spread beyond this room. Not yet."
No one questioned me.
"What you are about to do," I continued, "will shape the fate of this worldâand possibly all worlds connected to it."
Their breathing grew shallow.
I looked at each of them in turn.
"These are not suggestions," I said calmly.
"They are necessities."
The future stood at the edge of collapse.
And the City of Beginning would once again become exactly what its name implied.
I drew in a breathâ
And began to tell them what must be done.
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