Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

The little white deer was born from the lake, and seemed to be the child of the previous white deer.

It's like the rebirth of the white deer from before.

He emerged from the lake and stood in the lake at the end.

I saw him slowly raising his feet and stepping lightly towards the lake.

"Ding~~"

There was a crisp sound, and the lake began to freeze. In just a few seconds, the entire lake was frozen.

The white deer walked forward, and its hooves landed on the ice, making a beautiful sound.

One of his feet fell from the frozen lake to the ground.

The moment you step onto the ground, the place immediately glows with new life.

Countless flowers grew on the originally green grass.

These flowers seemed to have been prepared in advance, just waiting for the moment the white deer's feet landed on the ground, and then they all began to bloom.

The white deer walked slowly, neither too fast nor too slow. He kept walking forward.

Time passes and it seems to be doing pretty well.

Soon, he wandered in the forest for a year.

He came to the edge of the forest and walked out.

A whole new world appeared in the world of White Deer.

He walked forward slowly.

Immediately afterwards, his footsteps began to ascend to the sky.

It would be better for him to rest where the clouds are in the sky.

Chu Tian looked at all this, as if he was in it, and as if he was the white deer.

He could feel all of this very clearly, as if it all really existed beside him.

"I spent a lot of time in this world thinking about everything and doing everything I wanted to do."

The voice of the God of Creation sounded again, and the scene in front of Chu Tian began to change again.

This time, Chu Tian saw what the God of Creation looked like when he grew up.

At this time, the body of the God of Creation has grown a lot compared to before.

He stood in the sky, with bursts of light emitting from the white horns on his head.

And below him, a piece of wasteland has been revitalized and is becoming full of vitality.

"Maybe I should live in that time forever."

The voice of the God of Creation sounded again, but this time, the picture did not change, but not far from the God of Creation, a red meteorite began to approach.

He landed on the world where the God of Creation lived, and a fire burned, changing everything.

The place where the Creator God once lived has disappeared.

All the things he worked so hard to create disappeared.

The God of Creation looked at everything in front of him.

Those flowers, grasslands, trees and lakes no longer belong to him, nor to anyone else.

They disappeared, disappeared completely, as if they didn't exist at all.

The God of Creation looked at all this, and his former life disappeared, and no one was responsible for all this.

"They destroyed the world I had lived in for hundreds of years, uprooting it and burning it to the ground, but no one felt guilty about it."

"Because no one cares about any of this."

Then the God of Creation stood in front of the flames. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have made some important decision.

"I was still young at that time, and I didn't understand many things yet."

"I don't understand the chaotic nature of this universe."

"I don't understand why this happened."

"But I saw it happen, and all I could do was to prevent it from happening again, so I left."