The universe was shrouded in Chaos Darkness, with no heaven or earth, the whole world was gray and confused.
God said, "Let there be light."
And then, there was light.
In the days following, the divinities used their boundless and mighty power to create air, gather water, and create the sun, moon, stars, and all creatures.
The world began to flourish with vitality.
Thereafter, the divinities, with their hands, created the most beautiful creature in this world, representing the messenger of the divinities—Angel.
Gu Shengyin felt as if she had fallen into a Chaos.
Her eyes could not open.
Her ears could not hear.
Her consciousness could not perceive anything.
Until a powerful beam of light broke through the eternal darkness, illuminating her world, as if her chaotic Divine Sense finally gained breath, becoming clear.
"Thou art mine creation, the eighth Seraph…"
God gazed at the figure before him and suddenly hesitated.
